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ILONA    MASSEY 


CHARLIE 

RUGGLES  •  MORGAN  •  ATWILL 

C.  AUBREY  JOYCE 

SMITH  •  COMPTON 

Screen  Play  by  Leon  Gordon, 
Charles  Bennett  and  Jacques  Deval 
Based  upon  the  Play  "Balalaika" 
Book  and  Lyrics  by  Eric  Maschwitz 

Music  by  George  Posford  and 
Bernard  Grun 

Directed  by  Reinhold  Schunzel 
Produced  by  Lawrence  Weingarten 
AN      M-G-M      PICTURE 


DEC  -9  1939 


©C1B    436768 


JANUARY,  1940 
Vol.  29  No.  1 


Hollywood 

icornoralino  SCREEN    LIE 


W.  H.  FAWCETT 
.    Publisher 


incorporating 


SCREEN  LIFE 

(ReE.    U.  S.  Pat.  Off.) 


LLEWELLYN  MILLER,  Editor 

Table   of    Contents 

EXCLUSIVE  FEATURES 

You'd  Hate  Being  a  Star 12 

When  the  Christmas  Tree  Fell  Over by  Charles  Daggett  14 

Rhapsody  in  Green  (Geraldine  Fitzgerald) by  Wilbur  Morse,  Jr.  1 8 

Forecasts  for  I940 by  Helen  Hover  20 

A  Puppet  Comes  to  Life  (Pinocchio)               by  Winifred  Aydelotte  22 

Her  Heart  Belongs  to  Hollywood   (Mary  Martin) 

by  John  R.  Franchey  26 

Baby  Takes  a  Bow  (Another  Thin  Man) by  Emily  Norris  28 

Art  for  Artie's  Sake  (Artie  Shaw) by  Jack  Mosher  30 

On  "The  Blue  Bird"  Set by  Jessie  Henderson  34 

Second  Generation by  Kolma  Flake  36 

Santa  Is  a  Headache by  Edward  Churchill  38 

Everything  Happens  At  Night by  E.  J.  Smithson  41 

PICTORIAL  FEATURES 

Holiday  Spirit  (Roland  Young  and  Pat  O'Brien) 19 

Wedding  Bells  of  I939 24 

How  to  Become  a  Swimmer  (Marjorie  Weaver) 3! 

Canadian  Cousins 32 

Family  Album   (Nona  Massey) 40 

EVERY  MONTH  IN  HOLLYWOOD 

Hollywood   Newsreel by  Elmer  Sunfield  6 

Important  Pictures by  Llewellyn  Miller  10 

The  Show  Goes  On by  the  Editor  16 

Beauty  Budget  Gifts by  Ann  Vernon  42 

Movie   Crossword 52 

"Snacks"  for  Your  Holidays by  Betty  Crocker  58 

CONTEST  NEWS 1 7 


Leap  Year  is  something  for  Mickey  Rooney  to 
get  dreamy  about.  He  plays  next  in  the  title 
role  of  M-G-M's  picture,  Young  Thomas  Edison 


RALPH  DAIGH,  Managing  Editor 


GORDON  FAWCETT,  Hollywood  Manager 


CHARLES  RHODES,  Staff  Photographer 


HOLLYWOOD  Magazine  is  published  monthly  by  Fawcett  Publications,  Inc.,  1100  West  Broadway,  Louisville.  Kv.  Entered  as  second  class  matter  at  the  post  office  at  Louisville, 
Ivy.,  under  the  act  of  March  3,  1879,  with  additional  entry  at  Greenwich,  Conn.  Copyright  1930  by  Fawcett  Publications,  Inc.  W.  H.  Fawcett,  Publisher;  Elliott  Odell,  Advertising 
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By    ELMER    SUNFIELD 


■  While  in  Europe,  Cary  Grant  joined 
automobile  clubs  in  England,  France, 
Italy,  and  Belgium.  When  he  returned  to 
the  United  States,  he  placed  the  insignia  of 
the  various  clubs  on  the  front  of  his  car. 
During  rehearsals  for  the  first  Gulf  Screen 
Guild  Theatre  radio  show,  souvenir  hunt- 
ing fans  stripped  them  from  his  coupe 
while  it  was  parked  in  the  rear  of  the 
theatre.  He's  willing  to  pay  twenty 
dollars  for  the  return  of  each  insignia— 
and  no  questions  asked. 

|  Credit  Actor  Brian  Donlevy  with  the 
biggest  patriotic  gesture  by  a  Holly- 
wood star  since  the  war  started.  Brian 
has  turned  over  to  the  United  States 
government  all  mineral  rights  to  a  rich 
antimony  mine,  discovered  recently  on  his 
property  in  Death  Valley. 

Donlevy,  who  has  made  gold  and  silver 
mining  a  hobby  the  past  few  years,  said 
experts  from  the  Federal  Bureau  of  Mines 
told  him  that  antimony  is  one  of  the  rarest 
substances  in  nature,  and  is  invaluable  in 
munitions  manufacture. 

The  discovery  was  kept  secret  by  Don- 
levy  until  he  was  sure  that  the  govern- 
ment could  use  the  mineral. 

H  The  romance  between  Virginia  Field 
and  Richard  Greene  is  the  talk  of  the 
town.  Virginia's  latest  affectionate  gesture 
is  to  come  on  the  set  directly  after  lunch 
and  start  Dick  off  on  his  afternoon  acting 
chores  with  a  big  hug  and  a  bigger  kiss 
that  wins  deep  sighs  from  the  prop  boys, 
juicers,  carpenters  and  a  score  of  others 
on  the  sidelines.  Maybe  it's  an  act,  but 
Dick  seems  to  like  it — as  who  wouldn't! 


■  We  understand  that  Warner  Brothers 
Studio  has  put  John  Garfield  smack 

into  the  doghouse  following  his  bitter 
complaint  that  he  has  been  typed.  And 
in  this  instance  the  doghouse  treatment 
has  been  severe.  Garfield  is  suspended 
without  pay.  John  is  tired,  he  says,  of 
playing  neurotic  roles  as  in  Four 
Daughters  and  others  that  followed,  and 
threatens  to  return  to  the  stage  unless 
he  receives  better  parts. 

■  Clark    Gable,    Carole   Lombard,    and 

other     screen     celebrities,     who     are 
members  of  Encino's  "Hard  Rock  Club," 


Oren  Haglund  and  Priscilla  Lane  at 
the"  preview  of  he"f  newest  picture, 
The    Roaring    Twenties  in     Hollywood 


All  set  for  that  Rose  Bowl  Game  is 
Baby  Sandy,  complete  with  megaphone 
and  cheer  leader's  cap.  Her  latest 
screen     part     is     in     hit  tie     Accident 


are  within  weeks  of  becoming  oil 
magnates.  A  short  time  ago,  oil  was  dis- 
covered two  miles  west  of  the  property 
and  hundreds  of  barrels  were  produced. 
Now  oil  has  been  discovered  on  the  Club's 
land,  and  before  long  the  club  members 
will  be  rolling  out  the  barrels. 

The  club  started  when  a  group  of  stars, 
Valley  residents,  wanted  a  week-end 
lodge  for  skeet  shooting  and  riding,  and 
purchased  160  acres  in  the  nearby  hills 
for  the  resort. 

P.  S.  The  club's  name  is  derived  from 
the  stony  nature  of  the  soil. 

H  The  mystery  of  the  brown  paper  bag 
Lew  Ayres  carries  around  with  him 
while  on  a  picture  has  been  solved.  The 
other  day  it  burst,  spilling  shaving  soap, 
brush,  greasepaint  and  other  odds  and 
ends  usually  carried  in  a  make-up  kit. 

Although  Lew  has  half  a  dozen  de  luxe 
make-up  kits,  he  has  never  used  one  of 


them.  The  first  time  he  was  called  to  a 
studio  for  a  picture,  he  hurriedly  filled 
a  paper  bag  with  make-up.  Ever  since, 
he  has  .figured  that  a  paper  bag  brings 
him  luck. 

Lew  claims  that  a  paper  bag  will  last 
through  three  pictures.  "I  tried  to  stretch 
the  last  one  to  four  pictures.  That's  what 
caused  the  accident.  Anyhow,  this  proves 
that  I  don't  carry  my  lunch  to  the  studio 
in  a  paper  bag." 

■  Ed  Brophy,  playing  the  part  of  Ryan, 
a  not-quite-bright  operative  of  the 
Federal  Bureau  of  Investigation  in  Philo 
Vance  Conies  Back  has  this  to  say  about 
his  screen  life: 

"This  is  the  16th  time  I've  been  cast 
as  a  dumb  dick  in  pictures.  But  I've  been 
promoted.  Hitherto  I've  been  simply 
dumb  in  a  local  way — as  a  city  police 
sergeant,  or  a  county  constable,  or  a  wit- 
less stooge  for  a  private  detective  office. 
But  now  I'm  a  secret  service  man  in  a 
plot  which  involves  several  of  the  most 
important  countries  of  the  world." 

What  Ed  means  by  this  is  that  he's  now 
dumb  internationally! 

H    We  got  to  jabbering  with  a  film  editor 

not  long  since.    For  some  unexplained 

reason  we  hit  upon  the  subject  of  kissing, 

particularly    screen    kissing,    and    were 

positively   amazed  by   what  we  learned. 

We   learned,   for    instance,    that   kisses 

come  by  the  foot  these  days  in  the  movies. 

When  Bette  Davis  accepted  Errol  Flynn's 

first  kiss  in  their  latest  starring  picture, 

The  Private  Lives  of  Elizabeth  and  Essex, 

it  was  an  introductory  osculation  only  15 

[Continued  on  page  53] 


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iL/augh  till  your  sides  ache  at  the  antics  of 
Gabby,  the  town  crier,  the  little  fellow  who 
discovered  the  giant  Gulliver  but  couldn't 
find  himself  in  the  dark. 


iVleet  King  Little  and  his  terrible  tempered  rival,  King 
Bombo.  Meet  the  charming  Princess  Glory  and  her  brave 
lover,  Prince  David  .  .  .  hear  them  sing  their  love  songs, 
"Forever"  and  "Faithful." 


\___3^         Oee  the  tiny  Lilliputian  horses 

Prince  David  and  Princess  Glory.  drag    the   giant    to    King    Little's 

castle.     See  Gulliver,   single-handed,  capture 
the  entire  Lilliputian  battle  fleet! 


1  hrill  to  those  three  spies,  Sneak,  Snoop, 
and  Snitch.    Meet  Twinkletoes,  the  carrier  pigeon  . 


King  Little  and  King  Bombo. 

Meet  them  all 


laugh  with  the 


with  them  eight  never-to-be-forgotten 


Leo  Robin  and  Ralph  Rainger  songs:  "Faithful  Forever,"  "Bluebirds 
in  the  Moonlight,"  "I  Hear  a  Dream,''  "It's  a  Hap-Hap-Happy  Day,"* 
"All's  Well,"  "We're  All  Together  Now,"  "Faithful,"  "Forever." 


PRODUCED  BY  MAX  FLEISCHER  •DIRECTED  BY  DAVE  Fl 


*  "IT'S  A  HAP-HAP-HAPPY  DAY"-Words  ami  Music  by  Al.  J.  NeibarB  and  Sa 


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Copyright  1939,  Paramount  Pictures  Inc. 


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Belongs  to  Daddy")  MARTIN  ...  as  the 
singing  sweetheart  of  Victor  Herbert's 
Broadway. . .  Allan  Jones,  as  the  star  who 
means  it  when  he  sings  "Kiss  Me  Again" 
to  Mary  .  .  .  The  Great  Victor  Herbert's 
most  familiar  melodies  as  the  glorious 
background  for  a  love  story^^  roman- 
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Lee  Bowman  •  Julith  Barrett  ■  Susanna  Foster  •  Produced  and  Directed  by  andrew  l.  stone 

Screen  Play  by  Russ\l  Crouse  and  Robert  Lively  •  Based  on  a  story  by  Robert  Lively  and  Andrew  L.  Stone 


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By  LLEWELLYN  MILLER 


THAT  THEY  MAY  LIVE— 
For  ester-Par  ant 

This  picture  was  finished  in  France 
just  before  war  was  declared.  At  that 
time  the  producers  and  the  actors  and 
indeed  the  whole  nation  hoped  that  once 
again  war  might  be  averted.  But,  by  the 
time  the  picture  was  ready  for  release, 
France  was  mobilizing,  and  it  wasn't 
possible  to  show  the  film.  We  are  more 
fortunate  in  this  country.  The  film  is 
available  to  us,  and  every  thoughtful 
person  will  do  well  to  listen  to  its  power- 
fully stated  protest  against  all  war. 

The  opening  scenes  show  soldiers  in 
front  line  trenches.  The  last  war  is  near- 
ing  its  end,  but  how  can  they  know  that? 
For  years  they  have  lived  in  wretched, 
muddy,  freezing  dugouts.  For  years  they 
have  seen  death  on  all  sides  of  them.  For 
years  they  have  done  the  next  thing  de- 
manded of  them.  A  patrol  of  twelve  men 
must  be  chosen  for  a  duty  that  means 
certain  death.  And  to  certain  death  they 
do  go,  all  of  them,  except  one  man.  He  is 
brought  in,  wounded,  just  as  the  news 
of  the  armistice  is  sounded.  Of  all  the  men 
in  the  doomed  patrol,  he  was  the  one  who 
believed  that  another  war  never  could 
happen.  "This  one  is  too  horrible,"  he 
argued.  "Now  that  we  know  what  war 
can  be,  there  never  will  be  another.  The 
world  could  not  face  this  again.  I  am  only 
one  man,  but  I  promise  you  that  my  whole 
life  will  be  devoted  to  seeing  that  there 
never  is  another  war.  I  promise  you  it 
won't  happen  again." 

For  the  next  twenty  years,  all  of  his 
hours  were  spent  in  research.  His  lab- 
oratory produced  materials  never  heard 
of  before  .  .  .  transparent  steel,  unbreak- 
able metals  .  .  .  many  things  to  be  turned 
to  the  uses  of  peace.  About  his  experi- 
ments in  the  military  cemetery  he  did  not 


Boris  Karloff  went  berserk  when  he 
had  to  have  his  head  shaved  for  his 
part  in  Toiver  of  London  and  tried 
some  horror-man  stuff  on  Jack  Pierce, 
creator  of  the   Karloff  fright  make-ups 


speak.  Not  until  a  munitions-maker 
turned  his  transparent  steel  into  armor, 
not  until  war  was  declared  again  did  he 
turn  his  greatest  discovery  of  all  to 
account. 

The  first  of  the  film  may  seem  to  Amer- 
ican audiences  a  little  over-acted,  a  little 
over-sentimentalized  but  no  one  can  deny 
the  power  of  the  closing  scenes  when  in 
anguished  protest  over  the  useless  deaths 
of  his  comrades  and  their  nine  million 
fellow-dead,  he  returns  to  the  white 
crosses  that  cover  acre  after  acre  at  Ver- 
dun, and  calls  to  the  French  who  died  so 
long  ago,  to  the  Americans,  to  the  Rus- 
sians, to  the  British,  Slavs  and  the  Italians, 
to  the  German  dead,  to  those  who  died  at 
sea  and  those  who  died  in  the  air,  to  every 
man  who  fought  the  last  war  in  pitiful 
sacrifice  to  end  all  wars.  He  calls  and  the 
white  crosses  fade  away.  He  calls  and  the 
ground  stirs.  He  calls  and  wearily  the 
figures  of  the  dead  rise  for  one  more  bat- 
tle. French  and  German,  British  and 
American,  men  of  all  nations,  now  long 
past  hatred,  help  each  other  to  rise  and 
walk  the  streets.  They  jam  the  roadways, 
they  fill  the  towns.  Millions  and  millions 
who  died  once  for  their  countries  come 
back  so  that  their  presence  may  save  their 
fellow  men. 

This  film  may  not  have  very  wide  dis- 
tribution. It  should  have.  Pierre  van 
Paassen's  subtitles  make  the  French  dia- 
logue easily  understandable  to  all  Amer- 
ican audiences.  Victor  Francen's  playing 
of  the  central  character  makes  the  theme 
understandable  to  all  men  who  hate  the 
waste  of  war.  If  you  want  to  see  this  film, 
your  local  theatre  manager  will  know 
where  it  is  showing  or  will  arrange  book- 
ing for  it  in  his  theatre. 

FIRST  LOVE — Universal 

H  Dear  Cinderella!  At  long  last  the 
movies  frankly  acknowledge  their 
debt  to  you.  At  long  last  they  make  your 
story  without  caitiff  evasion  or  elaborate 
disguise.  At  long  last  you  come  into  your 
own  stream-lined  1940  version,  just  as 
good  as  ever. 

True,  Connie  (Deanna  Durbin)  does 
not  have  mean  sisters,  but  she  has  the  most 
unpleasant  set  of  cousins  ever  filmed  by 
Universal,  and  most  people  will  acknow- 
ledge that  cousins  in  Universal  films  are 
just  about  tops  in  uncouth  manners  and 
bad  taste. 

Connie's  cousins  don't  come  to  her  grad- 
uation. They  leave  her  alone  while  they 
go  off  to  a  dazzling  party  on  her  first  night 
home.  They  won't  listen  to  her  sing.  They 
do  not  introduce  her  to  their  friends.  They 
let  her  go  around  in  her  simple  old  school 
clothes.  Even  the  butler  is  chill  and 
displeased. 

Gradually  Connie  wins  over  the  house- 
staff.  After  two  operatic  numbers  they 
are  taking  up  a  collection  in  the  kitchen 
in  order  to  buy  her  a  new  dress  to  wear 
to  the  ball.  Oh,  it  is  a  tense  moment  when 


Connie  is  ordered  to  stay  at  home.  Oh, 
it  is  a  breath-holding  time  when  the 
chauffeur  winks  at  the  butler,  and  the 
butler  tells  Connie  that  she  is  going  to  the 
ball  but  that  she  must  not  stay  a  minute 
after  midnight.  But  you  know  that  every- 
thing is  going  to  be  all  right  when  the 
friendly  cop  turns  up,  not  with  six  white 
mice,  it  is  true,  but  with  six  motorcycle 
cops  on  six  white  motorcycles.  It  is  all 
there  .  .  .  the  lost  slipper,  the  flight  after 
midnight,  the  prince  charming,  the  happy 
ending.  It  is  mighty  unrealistic  but  it  is 
mighty  refreshing. 

Assorted  mean  cousins,  fairy-god- 
mothers and  members  of  the  court  are 
played  by  Helen  Parrish,  Robert  Stack, 
Eugene  Pallette,  Lewis  Howard,  Leatrice 
Joy,  June  Storey,  Charles  Coleman,  Marcia 
Mae  Jones,  Samuel  S.  Hinds,  Kathleen 
Howard,  Jack  Mulhall,  Mary  Treen,  Dor- 
othy Vaughn,  Frank  Jenks  and  Lucille 
"Ward. 

NINOTCHKA — M-G-M 

I  Those  who  have  followed  the  history 
of  the  United  States  of  Soviet  Russia 
with  respectful  admiration  are  not  going  to 
like  this  film,  because  the  government  of 
Stalin  is  treated  with  less  .  .  .  with  much 
less  than  serious  regard.  If  the  film  indus- 
try had  not  recently  treated  our  own 
government  with  somewhat  the  same 
light-hearted  humor  in  Mr.  Smith  Goes  to 
Washington,  perhaps  a  cry  of  "No  fair!" 
would  be  in  order.  But,  since  the  bright 
blades  of  farce  and  satire  have  been  swung 
in  a  good  many  quarters  lately,  there  is  no 
reason  to  suppose  that  Russia  can't  take  it 
just  as  imperturbably  as  can  the  United 
States  of  America.  And,  no  matter  what 
you  think  about  the  wisdom  of  poking  fu;r 
at  another  powerful  nation,  you  will  have 
to  admit  that  the  film  is  enchanting  farca 
and  telling  satire. 


Just  to  keep  in  character  when  not  before 
the  cameras,  Robert  Preston  and  Dorothy 
Lamour  play  South  Sea  checkers  on  the 
Typhoon     location    at    Catalina     Island 


10 


Greta  Garbo  strides  into  the  picture 
first  on  flat  heels  as  Ninotchka,  dour,  se- 
vere, painfully  glum  and  literal  Envoy 
Extraordinary  who  has  been  dispatched 
from  Moscow  to  investigate  the  delay  in 
the  sale  of  the  Grand  Duchess  Swana's 
confiscated  jewels  in  Paris. 

The  negotiations  had  been  started  in  a 
feeble  fashion  by  three  gentlemen  whose 
antic  reaction  to  a  bourgeois  society  make 
them  worthy  to  be  called  the  three  (Karl) 
Marx  Brothers.  They  did  not  approve  of 
a  democratic  government,  of  course,  but 
once  in  Paris  they  felt  it  their  duty  to 
investigate  conditions.  They  started  with 
the  working  conditions  of  the  cigarette 
girls. 

Melvyn  Douglas  as  Leon,  friend  of  the 
Grand  Duchess  (Ina  Claire)  already  was 
deep  in  a  plot  to  recover  the  jewels  when 
Ninotchka  arrived.  Not  until  he  had  been 
fascinated  by  her  rude  contempt  for  the 
pretty  fencing  of  romance  did  he  discover 
that  it  was  her  business  to  defeat  him. 

Garbo  is  by  far  the  most  amusing  in  the 
first  part  of  the  film  in  severe  clothes  and 
chilly  mood.  That  part  is  packed  with 
laughs.  Later,  when  she  is  all  dressed  up 
in  a  singularly  unbecoming  and  ineffec- 
tually fluffy  white  and  gold  gown,  the  film 
becomes  just  another  screen  love  story 
for  a  while.  The  cast  is  splendid,  Ernst 
Lubitsch's  direction  just  as  deft  and  re- 
sourceful as  ever,  and  the  dialogue  is 
sharp  as  a  cactus  but  much  funnier. 

SEVENTEEN — Paramount 

\    Betty  Fields  and  Jackie  Cooper,  who 

made  such  a  success  of  What  a  Life, 

are  together  again  with  Jackie  playing  the 

passionately  seventeen,  Willie  Baxter  and 

Betty  as  the  baby-talk  lady. 

The  whole  story  is  there,  very  much  as 
Booth  Tarkington  wrote  it.  Ann  Shoe- 
maker plays  the  loving,  rather  elderly 
Mrs.  Baxter.  Otto  Kruger  plays  the  de- 
voted but  understandably  irritated  Mr. 
Baxter.  Thomas  Ross  plays  the  franti- 
cally furious  Mr.  Parcher. 

The  story  has  been  carefully  brought  up 
to  1940,  in  every  little  detail,  but  somehow 
it  dates  as  a  tale  of  the  past.  The  characters 
remain  Tarkington  types,  rather  than 
people,  «and  the  film  is  vaguely  not  so 
funny  as  it  should  be.  This  is  not  the  fault 
of  the  excellent  actors. 

THE   ROARING   TWENTIES — Warners 

■  All  of  you  who  have  liked  James 
Cagney  for  his  bounce  and  vigor  but 
who  considered  him  a  rather  limited  actor 
should  make  an  especial  effort  to  see  this 
film.  He  gives  his  expected  rough  and 
tumble  performance  in  the  first  part  which 
deals  with  the  adventures  of  two  young 
men  returned  from  France  after  the  war. 
One  (Jeffrey  Lynn)  studies  hard  and 
becomes  an  attorney.  The  other  (Cagney) 
finds  excitement  and  big  money  in  boot- 
legging. Both  fall  in  love  with  Priscilla 
Lane.  There  is  plenty  of  excitement  in  the 
first  part,  but  you  will  have  a  new  respect 
for  Cagney  when  you  see  his  performance 
at  the  end  as  the  uncertain,  broken  former 
big-shot. 


Which  Soap  Gives  Your  Shin 

THE  FRAGRANCE  MEN  LOVE? 


Before  you  use  any  soap  to  combat  body  odor,  smell 
the  soap!  Instinctively  you  will  choose  Cashmere  Bouquet 
Soap,  for   its   fragrance   appeals  to   the    senses    of   men 


AM  AN  loves  with  all  five  senses,  and  smart 
girls — those  serenely  confident  females 
who  seem  to  conquer  men  almost  without 
trying — are  fastidious  about  the  fragrance  of 
their  bath  soap. 

How  confident  and  carefree  you  can  feel 
when  your  skin  suggests  a  breath  of  romance. 
Why  slave  for  perfection  in  make-up,  hair-do 
and  costume,  only  to  risk  it  all  because  the  fra- 
grance of  your  bath  soap  is  not  equally  alluring. 

Yes,  go  by  the  smell  test  when  you  buy 
soap  to  combat  body  odor.  Instinctively, 
you  will  prefer  the  costly  perfume  of  Cash- 
mere Bouquet.  For  Cashmere  Bouquet  is  the 
only  fragrance  of  its  kind  in  the  world,  a 
secret  treasured  by  us  for  years.  It's  a  fra- 
grance men  love.  A  fragrance  with  peculiar 
affinity  for  the  senses  of  men. 

k      m 


Massage  each  tiny  ripple  of  your  body  daily 
with  this  delicate,  cleansing  lather!  Glory  in 
the  departure  of  unwelcome  body  odor. 

Thrill  as  your  senses  are  kissed  by  Cash- 
mere Bouquet's  exquisite  perfume.  Be  radi- 
ant, and  confident  to  face  the  world! 

You'll  love  this  creamy -white  soap  for  com- 
plexion, too.  Its  gentle,  caressing  lather  re- 
moves dirt  and  cosmetics  so  thoroughly  and 
leaves  skin  smooth  and  fresh  looking. 

So  buy  Cashmere  Bouquet  Soap  before  you 
bathe  tonight.  Get  three  cakes  at  the  special 
price  featured  everywhere. 

3for25t         ,,v 

Wherever  fine 


Cashmere  Bouquet  Soap 


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11 


You'd  Hate  Being  a  Star 


■  Yes,  I  have  beautiful  clothes.  And  I 
know  famous  people.  And  I  make  a 
lot  of  money.  I  have  a  lovely  house  and 
my  car  is  paid  for.  I  have  some  lovely 
jewels,  and  if  I  take  a  fancy  to  a  new  fur 
coat,  I  can  buy  it  without  worrying  about 
the  mortgage.  But,  just  the  same,  you  are 
luckier  than  I  am,  most  of  you,  and  hap- 
pier and  more  serene.  Certainly  I  go  on 
some  lovely  trips  between  pictures,  but, 
taking  it  hour  by  hour  and  day  by  day, 
you'd  hate  to  be  a  star! 

Think  I'm  crazy,  don't  you?  Think  I'm 
talking  through  my  hat!  All  right,  here 
are  a  few  questions  for  you.  Take  this 
little  test — answer  truthfully — and  see  if 
you  come  out  on  top. 

Can  You  Take  Orders? 

S  You're  pretty — you're  the  pet  of  the 
family.  But  on  a  studio  sound  stage 
you're  just  "another  cute  doll" — until  you 
get  to  the  top.  How  do  you  answer  when 
somebody  yells  "Hey — you!"  How  would 


Impassioned  is  this  plaint  of 
an  actress  so  famous  that  she 
has  asked  ns  to  withhold  her 
name  from  this  inside  tale  of 
the  woes  of  movie  stardom 


you  feel  when  the  director  hurls  sarcasm 
at  you?  Do  you  sulk?  Do  you  cry?  You 
can't  do  that  and  keep  your  job.  No, 
Ma'am!  Do  you  get  mad  and  answer  back? 
Nothing  doing  there,  either.  Lots  of  pretty 
girls  to  take  your  place.  Prettier  than 
you,  maybe.  You  have  to  learn  to  take  it 
on  the  chin  on  the  way  up.  At  the  top 
— it's  worse!  If  you're  a  star  the  sar- 
casm is  doubly  vindictive — you're  a  Big 
Shot — you're  not  supposed  to  make  mis- 
takes. How  would  you  feel  as  star  of 
a  picture  if  the  director  yelled  through 
the  loudspeaker  system,  "The  bit  play- 
ers will  show  you  how  to  act  that  scene, 
Miss  Glamour!"  And  everybody  laughed. 
Would  you  laugh,  too?  Would  you  try 
again?  I've  heard  those  very  words  used 
on  a  star  of  the  highest  rank — and  she 
took  it.    Would  you? 

Do  You  Like  to  Get 
Up  Early  in.  the 
Morning? 

|    Think  hard  before 

you  answer  this, 

because  no  star  likes 

to  get  up;  but  studio 

calls  mean  five-thirty 

under    the    shower, 

and   nine   o'clock   on 

the  set — dressed,  made-up  and  ready  for 

the  camera.  How  would  you  like  to  have 

your  hair  washed  and  dressed  at  six  a.  m. 

when  you're  half  asleep  and  longing  for 

bed?  How  would  you  like  to  climb  into  an 

intricate  evening  gown  at  seven  of  a  foggy 

morning — feeling  silly  and  trying  to  look 

glamorous? 

Do  you  take  hours  to  "get  awake?"  You 
can't  do  that  in  pictures.  The  camera  reg- 
isters sleepy  eyes  and  dark  shadows  under 
them  even  though  make-up  can  hide  the 
worst  of  it.  Would  you  enjoy  walking 
onto  a  cold  sound  stage  in  a  backless 
evening  dress  at  seven  a.  m.  with  a 
lot  of  equally  sleepy  people  and  try- 
ing   to    register    emotion   vividly    when 


the  shivers  are  running  down  your  spine? 
Does  that  sound  like  fun?  It  doesn't? 
It  isn't! 


Are  You  Moody? 

■  Do  you  feel  as  though  the  end  of  the 
world  were  at  hand  sometimes.    As 

though  you  wanted  to  run  and  hide  or 
scream  or  cry  your  eyes  out?  Of  course 
you  have.  Women  feel  that  way  often. 
And  show  it  sometimes.  In  pictures  (if 
you're  a  star)  you  hide  that  temperament, 
or  somebody  else  gets  that  leading  role 
you  want — next  time.  Sure,  there  was  a 
time  when  temperament  was  played  up, 
but  no  more.  Making  movies  is  a  highly 
competitive  business.  Tears  and  tantrums 
run  up  a  shooting  schedule — and  the  pro- 
ducer's temperature.  There  is  no  room 
for  temperament  these  days.  You  take  an 
aspirin  for  that  screaming  headache  and 
go  on  working — under  lights  that  burn 
into  your  head  like  steel  rods.  Does  that 
entice  you? 

Are  Your  Eyes  Strong? 

■  That's  a  funny  question,  isn't  it?  But 
eyes    are    important     to    stars.     Eyes 

that  get  red  and  weepy  under  strong  lights 
don't  belong  in  pictures.  You  are  under  a 
merciless  glare  all  the  time  you  are  work- 
ing. If  it's  a  Technicolor  picture  the  lights 
are  blinding.  A  few  minutes  under  these 
lights  and  you  can't  see  for  a  whole  min- 
ute after  you  walk  into  the  gloom  of  the 
rest  of  the  stage.  You  get  headaches — 
you  get  eye  strain — and  you  have  to  go 
on.  It's  a  million  dollar  production  at 
least — and  you  have  to  "take  it"  or  get 
out.   Would  you  take  it? 

Is  Your  Memory  Keen? 

S  Now  you're  going  to  say:  "What  if  it 
isn't?  Only  a  few  lines  are  spoken  at 
a  time.   I  can  remember  those." 

Oh,  lady,  it  isn't  just  the  lines.  Suppose 
your  part  of  the  script  calls  for  you  to 
say:  "Oh,  John,  look  at  these  flowers.  I 
know  Jim  sent  them."  You  can  remember 
that  easily,  can't  you?  Okay — you're  on 
the  set.  The  director  calls  for  a  rehearsal. 
You  have  to  walk  across  stage  right,  go  up 
to  the  flowers,  turn  back,  greet  John  with 
a  nod  when  he  comes  in,  cross  to  left  and 
stand  by  the  little  table  where  John  waits 
and  speak  your  piece.  Then  you  must 
remember  a  certain  gesture  just  at  that 
time — a  shrug — and  you  walk  back  to  the 
flowers  thoughtfully,  and  pause,  looking 
back  questioningly  at  John,  who  advances. 
There — one  dialogue  bit!  It  isn't  just  the 
words  that  throw  you,  it's  remembering 
the  wealth  of  detail  regarding  the  stage 
business,   and  the   gestures. 

Can  you  walk  up  to  a  chalk  mark  on 
the  floor  without  looking  down,  and  stop 
on  it,  facing  the  camera  all  the  while?  Can 
you  walk  up  for  a  close-up  and  stop  fac- 
ing the  camera  at  a  bit  of  wood  nailed  to 


XI 


the  floor?  These  are  only  used  when  a 
three-quarter  shot  is  needed,  or  a  close-up. 
But  they  are  a  hazard.  They  mark  the 
camera  focusing  length,  but  they  may  also 
mark  your  length  on  the  floor  the  first  time 
you  try  it.  See  if  you  can  do  it  at  home! 
I  dare  you! 

Do  You  Like  Night  Life? 

|  You're  gay.  You're  full  of  fun.  You 
want  all  that  glamour  has  to  offer. 
Just  what  does  it  offer  to  the  fullblown 
star?  When  a  picture  is  shooting  you 
have  to  be  at  the  studio  at  seven.  If  you're 
to  go  on  location,  you  arrive  at  five-thirty. 

How  much  night  life  do  you  think  you 
could  stand,  when  you  have  to  arise  at 
such  hours?  I'll  tell  you  how  much — 
none!  You'll  fall  into  bed  the  minute  you 
get  home — with  a  glass  of  hot  milk.  You'll 
want  to  sleep  for  years,  but  you'll  get  up 
at  five  o'clock  just  the  same.  You'd  rather 
have  a  Scotch-and-soda  before  going  to 
bed?  Oh,  you  would!  You'll  drink  milk 
and  like  it,  lady.  Liquor  has  a  bad  habit 
of  showing  up  next  morning  on  your  face. 
Dark  circles  under  eyes  and  lines  in  faces 
tell  their  own  story.  Your  make-up  man 
will  scold  you,  and  the  camera  will  surely 
find  you  out.  No,  you're  a  star  and  you 
know  darn  well  you  can't  see  any  bright 
lights  other  than  those  of  the  studio  sound- 
stage  until  the  picture  is  finished. 

I  know  what  you'll  say  to  that.  When 
the  picture  is  finished  you're  going  to 
take  a  good  long  rest  and  do  just  what  you 


want.  Oh,  you  are?  The  studio  requests 
that  you  be  present  at  the  preview.  Of 
course,  you've  seen  the  picture.  You're 
the  star,  aren't  you?  And  you've  seen 
the  daily  rushes  ever  since  the  picture 
started.  Sure,  but  you  haven't  had  a  pub- 
lic reaction  yet.  And  your  public  has  to 
see  you  at  the  preview.  You  must  dress 
up,  arrive  on  time  and  let  yourself  be 
mobbed  by  autograph  hunters.  And  that 
isn't  all.  You'll  see  it  again  at  the  pre- 
miere. The  studio  chiefs  have  a  funny 
way  of  requesting  your  presence  there, 
too.  So  you  sit  through  it  again.  You 
won't  like  seeing  yourself  on  the  screen 
by  that  time.  Ask  any  star  about  seeing 
his  own  pictures,  and  he  shudders  with 
real  distaste.  Know  why?  You'll  see 
mistakes  you've  made,  scenes  that  turn 
you  cold,  places  where  you  photographed 


badly,  scenes  you  dread.  I've  seen  stars 
tear  handkerchiefs  into  bits,  watching 
themselves  on  the  screen.  I've  seen  them 
take  seats  as  far  from  the  producer  as  they 
could — dreading  the  time  when  he  might 
say:  "Hedy  Lamarr  could  have  put  that 
scene  in  her  pocket.  Gilda  Glamour 
doesn't  do  the  lines  justice."  Oh,  it's  fun 
being  a  star — it's  grand — and  you'll  wish 
you  were  dead  a  million  times  a  day! 

Are  You  Nice  to  People  ? 

E|  What  a  question!  Of  course  you're 
nice  to  people.  You  love  your  mother, 
your  family,  your  friends.  Ah!  But  how 
about  being  "ordered"  to  be  nice  to  peo- 
ple? Strangers?  Can  you  do  that?  Can 
you  stand  calmly  in  the  middle  of  a  push- 
ing group  of  kids  and  sign  autographs  and 
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When  the  Christmas  Tree 


Some  stars  remember,  more 
in  sorrow  than  anger,  the 
times  that  [St.  Nick  tripped 
over  his  long  white  beard 

By    CHARLES    DAGGETT 


|  Christmas  should  be  a  time  of  joyous 
laughter,  of  carefree  celebration,  of 
blithe  merrymaking,  and  it  usually  is. 
Christmas  in  Hollywood  is  no  exception, 
but,  once  in  a  while,  Santa  Claus  gets  his 
signals  mixed.  Once  in  a  while,  the  chimes 
ring  out  with  a  sour  note.  And  the  stars, 
even  as  you  and  I,  remember  certain 
Christmases  that  were  more  merry-go- 
round  than  merry. 

Bing  Crosby  winces  when  the  memory 
of  one  Christmas  day  returns.  All  night 
long  he  had  worked,  draping  tinsel,  at- 
taching decorations,  arranging  presents  to 
delight  the  hearts  of  his  little  ones.  Came 
the  dawn,  and  Bing  still  was  wearily  at 
work  putting  the  final  touches  on  the 
tree,  sustained  only  by  the  thought  of  the 
delight  of  his  little  brood  when  they  saw 
papa's  handiwork.  Everything  was  done 
at  last.  Only  the  star  for  the  very  top  of 
the  tree  remained.  Bing  climbed  the  step- 
ladder,  reached  over,  attached  the  star, 
drew  a  sigh  of  relief  . . .  and  then  the  step- 
ladder  slipped.  Down  came  Bing,  ladder, 
presents,  tree  and  star.  The  little  Crosbys, 
roused  by  the  crash,  dashed  into  the  room 
just  as  the  maid  handed  Bing  the  first 
telegram  of  the  day. 

It  was  from  Bob  Burns.  Bing  thinks 
that  maybe  Bob  consulted  a  crystal  gazer 
who  advised  the  comedian  to  send  that 
particular  message  at  that  particular  mo- 
ment. Bob  swears  that  the  telegraph  com- 
pany made  a  typographical  error.  The 
telegram  said,  WISHING  YOU  A  MESSY 
CHRISTMAS. 

9  They  have  called  it  "The  Boulevard 
of  Broken  Dreams."  They  have  called 
it  "Heartbreak  Lane,"  and  "The  Street  of 
Broken  Promises,"  and  "Chiseler's  Row." 
Those  and  a  score  of  other  names  have 
been  given  to  Hollywood  Boulevard,  that 
glittering  right-of-way  down  which  tread 
the  cinema  ghosts  of  yesterday,  and  up 
which  go  marching  the  screen  great  of 
today  and  tomorrow. 

But  at  Yuletide,  when  cynics  have  to 
take  seats  in  the  back  row,  when  the  little 
ones  and  the  young  in  heart  utter  cries  of 
worship  for  Old  St.  Nick,  Hollywood 
Boulevard  becomes  "Santa  Claus  Lane." 

For  several  nights  before  Christmas  the 

14 


Fell  Over 


street  is  ablaze  with  lights  and  somewhat 
gaudy  tinsel.  Festoons  of  greenery  and 
little  tin  trees  decorate  the  light  poles. 
Mama,  little  sister,  big  sister,  Junior  and 
Papa  walk  bug-eyed  before  bursting  store 
windows.  Every  night  a  different  film  star 
leads  a  parade  with  Santa  Claus.  It  is  of 
little  importance  that  Papa  emerges  with 
a  battered  bankroll.  The  merchants  have 
a  field  day. 

It  was  on  one  of  the  nights  when  the 
lights  were  brightest — Christmas  Eve,  to 
be  exact — that  William  Powell  set  out  for 
a  dinner  party  at  the  home  of  Madelynne 
Field.  "Fieldsie"  was  secretary  and  com- 
panion to  Carole  Lombard  until  that  young 
lady  broke  a  million  hearts  by  accom- 
panying Clark  Gable,  Hollywood's  most 
eligible  bundle  of  catnip,  to  the  altar. 

To  get  there,  Powell  had  to  cross  "Santa 
Claus  Lane."  Now,  at  this  season,  it  is  im- 
possible to  drive  across  the  thoroughfare. 
All  traffic  is  stopped.  Thousands  turn  out 
to  watch  the  parade  and  cheer  for  the  star 
who  rides  with  Santa  Claus  on  the  band- 
wagon. 

Bill  confesses,  in  telling  this  story,  that 
he  had  a  nice,  pleasant  feeling  just  at  the 
moment  from  a  couple  of  egg-nogs  his 
valet  had  mixed  while  he  was  dressing. 
Otherwise  he  would  never  have  dreamed 
of  braving  the  Boulevard  crowd.  His  idea 
was  to  leave  his  own  car,  walk  through 
the  thousands  assembled  for  the  parade, 
get  to  the  other  side  of  the  street,  call  a 
taxi  and  arrive  at  Fieldsie's  in  time  for 
dinner. 

The  egg-nog  and  the  anticipation. of  the 
fine  dinner  Fieldsie  had  promised  made 
Bill  quite  forget  that  he  was  togged  out 
in  a  manner  to  make  him  about  as  con- 
spicuous as  an  escaped  convict  in  prison 
stripes  running  down  Main  Street. 

"As  a  matter  of  fact,"  Bill  grins  in  telling 
the  story,  "I  wish  I  had  been  a  convict. 
Then  the  cops  would  have  rescued  me 
from  my  predicament  and  clapped  me 
into  jail. 

"Somehow,  I  pushed  my  way  through 
the  crowd  and  ducked  under  the  rope 
which  held  the  people  back  from  the 
street  where  the  parade  was  to  come. 
I  got  out  on  the  pavement,  right  in  the 
middle  of  the  street  car  tracks,  just  as  the 
float  with  Santa  Claus  approached.  Then 
the  people  saw  me.  I  had  on  tails,  a  white 
tie  and  a  top  hat." 

A  roar  of  recognition  came  from  the 
fans  lining  either  side  of  the  street.  Once 
they  had  recognized  him  Bill  knew  that 
he  could  never  get  through  the  mob  to 


that  taxi  and  Fieldsie's.  This  was  no  time 
for  a  joust  with  autograph-seekers.  A  few 
yards  behind  him  came  the  parade.  In 
front  of  him  stretched  the  street,  roped 
off,  guarded  by  Hollywood's  finest,  free 
of  people,  offering  an  avenue  of  escape. 

"I  was  never  so  bewildered  in  my  life," 
Bill  says.  "Everybody  thought  I  was  an 
extra  added  attraction.  I  couldn't  have 
squirmed  through  that  crowd  if  my  life 
depended  upon  it.  So  I  just  led  the  parade. 
I  saw  a  big  jeweler's  clock  and  it  was  a 
quarter  of  six.  I  had  to  be  at  Fieldsie's  by 
six,  but  I  was  trapped.  There  was  only 
one  way  out  where  the  crowd  ended  a 
mile  away." 

Dinner  clothes  were  not  made  for  cross- 
country hiking  and  Bill  says  he  was  a 
pretty  sorry  figure  by  the  time  he  got  to 
the  end  of  the  line. 

"All  in  all,"  he  says,  "it  was  a  pretty 
harrowing  experience  and  you  can't  blame 
me  if  I  wanted  a  couple  of  egg-nogs  before 
jaunting  merrily  on  to  Fieldsie's.  The  last 
I  remember  was  sitting  at  a  bar,  wonder- 
ing who  that  queer  looking  guy  was  with 
the  top  hat  on.  I  could  see  him  in  the 
mirror." 

Fieldsie  can  give  you  the  rest  of  the 
details.  Everybody  wondered  where  Bill 
was.  She  telephoned  his  house.  He'd  left. 
They  decided  to  have  their  turkey,  Powell 
or  no  Powell. 

Next  morning,  as  dawn  began  to  break 
—as  it  can  break  only  in  Hollywood  at 
Christmas,  rosy,  bland  and  warm — there 
was  a  terrible  clattering  at  the  door. 
Fieldsie  dashed  downstairs. 

There  stood  Bill,  top  hat  and  all.  He 
bowed  gallantly.  "  'Fraid  I'm  a  little  late," 
he  began.  Then  his  eyes  fell  on  the  grand- 
father's clock  in  the  hall.  He  peered  up  at 
its  old  face  and  breathed  a  sigh  of  relief. 

It  was  just  six  o'clock.  "Good,"  said  the 
polished  Mr.  Powell.  "Just  on  time! 
Well,  lovely  party.  Sorry  to  be  the  last 
to  leave." 

Helpless  with  laughter,  Fieldsie  saw  him 
climb  back  into  the  taxi  in  the  drive. 

"That's  the  way  they  tell  it,  anyway," 
Bill  said.  "And  you  can  bet  that's  one 
Christmas  I  won't  forget.  No  more  egg- 
nog  for  me!" 

B  Clark  Gable,  who  had  been  at  Field- 
sie's party  with  Carole  Lombard  (this 
was  the  first  year  they  had  discovered 
each  other) ,  slept  well  into  the  morning. 
He  had  sent  his  lady  love  an  appropriate 
gift,  and  when  he  arose  he  waited  for  her 
ecstatic  telephone  call.  Secretly,  he  was 


also  eager  to  see  his  own  present  from 
Carole. 

The  first  gifts  of  sweethearts  are  always 
the  tenderest,  the  most  elaborate  and 
sentimental.  Gable's  was.  As  he  walked 
about,  happy,  sappy,  in  love,  he  came 
across  an  unexpected  sight  on  his  front 
lawn. 

There  stood  a  forlorn  heifer.  None  of 
the  neighbors  had  cows.  They  are  not  a 
common  sight  in  swanky  Beverly  Hills. 
This  cow  wore  a  dejected  look.  About  her 
neck  was  a  frivolous  ribbon,  quite  out  of 
tone  with  the  animal's  lugubrious  de- 
meanor. Attached  to  the  ribbon  was  a 
card: 

"Merry  Christmas 

From  Carole." 

That  was  about  the  saddest  Christmas 
Gable  ever  spent.  At  least  until  his  love 
telephoned  and  a  messenger  brought  him 
Carole's  real  gift,  elaborately  and  appro- 
priately sentimental. 

|  The  year  of  1937  was  Broderick 
Crawford's  first  Christmas  Eve  in 
Hollywood  for  many  years.  Although  his 
parents,  Helen  Broderick  and  Lester 
Crawford,  had  their  home  in  the  film 
capital,  "Brod"  had  been  battling  for  a 
stage  career  in  New  York. 

That  New  York  business  was  pretty 
tough.  "Brod"  was  too  proud  to  holler  for 
help  from  his  mother  and  father  and  some- 
times he  had  to  go  hungry.  The  three  pre- 
vious Christmas  Eves  had  been  dreary 
affairs.  One  had  been  spent  on  a  ship, 
aboard  which  Crawford  had  shipped  as 
a  steward.  The  next  two  were  wasted 
away,  without  any  trimmings  at  all,  in 
New  York  with  a  group  of  friends.  Every- 
body was  broke  and  making  the  most 
of  a  delicatessen  feast  of  cold  meats 
and  beer. 

This  Christmas  of  1937  was  to  be  a 
different  one,  however.  Hollywood,  or 
rather  Samuel  Goldwyn,  had  discovered 
Crawford  and  he  had  been  given  his  first 
screen  role  as  the  comedy  butler  in  Woman 
Chases  Man.  Along  with  that  job  went  the 
sizeable  sum  of  money  paid  by  the  studio 
for  his  services. 

Some  of  his  friends  with  whom  he  had 
spent  the  gay,  but  almost  foodless  holidays 
in  New  York  had,  meanwhile,  also  mi- 
grated to  Hollywood.  For  them  and  sev- 
eral others  "Brod"  decided  to  have  a  gala 


evening — the  first  big  blowout  of  an  up- 
and-coming  young  film  actor.  It  was  to  be 
the  real  thing — champagne,  caviar,  roast 
turkeys,  everything  and  anything  that 
contrasted  with  the  Christmas  Eve  of  the 
year  before. 

With  all  arrangements  completed  and 
the  guests  invited,  Crawford,  who  had 
been  working  steadily  through  the  hectic 
holiday  period,  decided  to  freshen  up  on 
the  day  of  the  party  with  a  Turkish  bath 
and  a  rubdown. 

'  .There's  nothing  like  relaxation,"  mur- 
mured the  quickly  relaxing  Broderick 
as  he  dropped  off  for  his  forty  winks 
after  the  bath  and  the  soothing  mas- 
sage. 

Crawford  opened  his  eyes  a  short  while 
later — just  nine  hours  later,  to  be  exact — 
at  4  a.  m.  Christmas  morning. 

Hastily  grabbing  his  clothes,  he  rushed 
to  his  house.  Some  late  departing  guests 
assured  him  it  had  been  a  swell  party  and  that  every- 
body had  a  wonderful  time. 

When  Christmas  morning  dawned  and  the  first  rays 
of  light  sneaked  into  the  Crawford  kitchen,  they  found 
Broderick  greeting  the  day  formally  in  company  with 
the  cook,  one  milkman  and  two  cats. 

E  To  get  back  to  "Santa  Claus  Lane"  and  the  merry, 
merry  Yuletide  shopping  season,  there  was  that 
time  Marie  Wilson  entered  a  knitting  goods  store  and 
asked  for  instructions  on  knitting  a  sweater. 

"Is  it  for  a  man?"  the  salesgirl  asked. 

"No."  

"Well,  what  size  does  she  wear?" 

"Oh,  it  isn't  a  she — it's  a  he." 

"Sorry."  The  salesgirl  was  apologetic.  "I  thought 
you  said  it  wasn't  for  a  man." 

"It  isn't — it's  for  a  dog."  __ 

"How  big  is  the  dog?" 

Marie  made  a  lot  of  gestures  with  her  hands. 

"Maybe  you'd  better  bring  him  in,"  said  the  girl. 

"Oh,  I  can't,"  was  Marie's  answer.  "It's  to  be  a 
surprise!" 

Pi  And  speaking  of  surprises,  embarrassing  moments 
and  ghastly  memories,  there  was  that  Christmas 
Eve,  several  years  ago  when  William  Gargan's  son, 
Barry,  was  just  three  years  old,  big-eyed  and  filled 
with  wonder.  The  age  of  three,  if  you'll  remember, 
is  just  the  proper  stage  of  life  at  which  to  really  appre- 
ciate Christmas. 

Knowing  that,  Bill  didn't  see  any  reason  why  the 
appearance  of  Santa  Claus  had  to  be  delayed  until 
Christmas  morning.  The  same  thought,  unfortunately, 


had  also  struck  Leslie  Howard,  who  lived 
near  the  Gargans  and  wanted  to  give 
Barry  the  surprise  of  his  life.  Leslie 
didn't  know  that  Bill  had  changed  the 
hour  for  the  appearance  of  Santa  Claus. 

Barry's  bedtime  was  six  o'clock.  Just 
before  that  hour  Howard,  who  had  never 
played  Santa  Claus  before,  pushed  open 
the  front  door  and  strolled  into  the  Gargan 
living  room.  There,  to  his  horror,  was  a 
rival  Santa  Claus — the  other  St.  Nicholas 
being  Gargan,  who  had  just  sneaked  in 
from  the  back  way! 

Barry's  about  ten  now  and  slightly 
suspicious  of  the  Santa  Claus  myth,  but 
very  vividly  in  his  memory  —  and  in 
those  of  Father  William  and  Neighbor 
Leslie,  for  that  matter  —  is  the  Christ- 
mas Eve  when  two  Santa  Clauses  came 
to  see  him.  [Continued  on  page  60] 


Bill   Powell   learned   a 
distrust     of     parades 


Dotty   Lamour   recalls 
a      dinnerless      dinner 


Bing  Crosby  jumps  at 
the  cry  of  "Timber  I" 


They    still    quote 
Marie  Wilson's  gag 


Brod    Crawford 
has  a  safe  retreat 


Claudette   Colbert 
appreciates    quiet 


David    Niven 
played  l/i  of  Santa 


Carole   Lombard 
surprised  Gable. 


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16 


By  THE  EDITOR 


■  Almost  the  last  thing  we  saw  when 
we  left  Hollywood  two  years  ago  was  a  fat 
little  girl  waving  a  handkerchief  covered 
with  a  violent  design  of  printed  flowers. 
Little  Jane  Withers  was  at  the  airport  to 
do  a  special  broadcast,  and,  when  she  was 
brought  over  to  say  "Goodbye,"  she  had 
the  handkerchief  out  and  ready  for  wav- 
ing. "Goodbye,"  she  called.  "I  hope  I  get 
to  see  you  in  New  York!" 

It  took  a  little  time,  but  last  week  a  con- 
siderably taller  and  far  from  fat  young 
lady  took  us  to  tea  at  the  Waldorf-Astoria 
in  New  York.  At  thirteen  and  a  half,  little 
Miss  Withers  cuts  a  pretty  dashing  figure 
of  what  the  well-dressed  younger  set  is 
wearing.  Her  brown  velveteen  skirt  was 
topped  with  a  plaid  jacket,  and  no  sooner 
were  we  seated  at  the  table  than  a  hand- 
kerchief was  whipped  out  of  a  pocket  and 
spread  out  for  inspection.  It  was  some- 
what quieter  in  color  than  the  one  which 
had  been  waved  at  us  two  years  ago,  but 
it  still  was  a  handkerchief  you  wouldn't 
forget.  Appliqued  in  one  corner  was  the 
figure  of  a  little  girl.  What  made  it  really 
different  was  a  little  sash  that  really  tied, 
and  eyelids,  complete  with  embroidered 
eyelashes,  that  lifted  up  over  blue  eyes. 

"Isn't  it  silly?"  said  Jane.  "I  love  it. 
I'm  still  just  as  crazy  about  handker- 
chiefs as  ever  .  .  .  almost  as  much  in  love 
with  them  as  I  am  with  cooking.  I'm  hav- 
ing a  wonderful  time,  but  I  just  can't 
wait  to  get  back  to  see  my  little  kitchen." 

This  Christmas,  Jane  is  to  have  what 
every  little  girl  dreams  of.  She  is  to  have 


a  little  soda  fountain  and  a  little  kitchen 
all  of  her  own.  The  soda  fountain  is  the 
smallest  that  they  build;  but  it  has  four 
spigots  for  syrups,  and  Jane  feels  con- 
fident that  no  one  will  criticise  her  sun- 
daes so  long  as  she  keeps  chocolate  in  all 
four  compartments. 

"I  more  or  less  specialize  in  chocolate," 
she  said,  and  went  into  detail  about  the 
extra  rich  chocolate  cake  with  chocolate 
frosting  that  she  built  by  combining  two 
different  recipes  just  before  she  left 
Hollywood.  , 

"She  really  does  love  to  fuss  around  the 
kitchen,"  explained  Mrs.  Withers.  "And 
she  has  been  collecting  recipes  for  two 
years,  so  this  isn't  just  a  fad.  That  is  why 
we  are  giving  her  a  little  kitchen  of  her 
own.  She  makes  a  lot  of  the  things  for  her 
parties." 

By  the  time  Jane  had  described  three 
different  kinds  of  cookies,  the  especial 
recipe  that  she  uses  for  fudge,  and  the 
way  she  builds  her  "barber-pole"  sand- 
wich, we  had  a  fine  idea. 

"Would  you  like  to  design  a  perfect 
party,  complete  with  your  recipes,  for 
HOLLYWOOD  Magazine?"  we  asked  her. 

So,  in  a  very  early  issue,  you  will  find 
pictures  of  Jane's  kitchen,  a  menu  for  a 
party  that  she  will  give  when  it  is  her  turn 
to  entertain  her  club,  and  recipes  for  each 
dish. 

fl    We  have  a  goodly  list  of  especial  fea- 
tures ready  for  the  first  months  of 
this    year.    Jessie   Henderson,   who   tells 


Jane  Withers'  next  picture,  High  School,  calls  for  a  singing  lesson  with  the  assistance 
of  Luis  Alberni.  Undoubtedly,  Jane  is  getting  ready  to  match  songs  with  Gene 
Autry  with  whom  she  is  to  make  Jubilo.     You  will  see  it  shortly  after  Christinas 


you  all  about  the  filming  of  The  Blue  Bird 
on  page  34,  had  luncheon  the  other  day 
with  the  Siviss  Family  Robinson  in  their 
tree  house.  True,  their  desert  island  is 
within  easy  walking  distance  of  the  park- 
ing space  at  RKO-Radio  Studios,  but  it 
was  all  so  realistic  that  Miss  Henderson 
claims  that  she  went  home  and  built  a 
fire  in  her  fireplace  by  rubbing  two  sticks 
together,  having  forgotten  completely  that 
there  were  matches  on  the  shelf.  She 
learned  many  other  equally  useful  things, 
had  a  very  good  lunch,  and  now  is  so  fas- 
cinated by  life  on  desert  islands  that  she 
is  practicing  to  be  quite  independent  of 
the  machine  age,  just  in  case.  We  won't  be 
in  the  least  surprised  if  the  story  comes 
in  on  paper  beaten  out  by  Miss  Hender- 
son's own  hands  from  bamboo  leaves,  and 
written  in  ink  made  from  some  left-over 
Thanksgiving  cranberries. 

|  Our  favorite  extra,  the  long-suffer- 
ing Mr.  E.  J.  Smithson,  was  one  of 
the  very  few  people  fortunate  enough  to 
be  admitted  to  The  Grapes  of  Wrath  set 
while  that  picture  was  being  made,  and 
it  is  sad  to  report  that  he  had  almost  as 
much  trouble  as  the  whole  Joad  family 
put  together.  We  feel  terribly  sorry  for 
him,  but  you  will  agree  that  he  suffered 
in  a  noble  cause  when  you  read  his  story 
next  month  on  the  filming  of  the  most 
discussed  book  of  the  year. 

|    Wilbur    Morse,    Jr.    traveled    all    the 

way  to  Norway  for  a  story  on  Sonja 

Henie,  and  brought  back  a  report  of  the 


way  she  lives  in  Oslo  which  is  just  as 
colorful  as  his  interview  with  Geraldine 
Fitzgerald  which  you  will  find  on  page  18. 
King  Zog  arrived  in  Oslo  at  the  same  time 
that  Mr.  Morse  did,  and  the  newspapers 
interviewed  them  both.  King  Zog  got  the 
bigger  picture,  but  Mr.  Morse  got  three 


CONTEST  NEWS 

As  this  issue  goes  to  press,  the  first  en- 
tries in  our  big  Gone  With  the  Wind 
Contest  are  coming  in,  and  already  are 
piling  high  on  the  big  desk  in  the  cor- 
ner. Ricarde  of  Hollywood,  who  de- 
signed the  modern  versions  of  antique 
jewelry  worn  in  Gone  With  the  Wind, 
has  the  prizes  packaged  and  ready  for 
the  names  of  the  lucky  winners.  The 
judges  are  eating  their  oatmeal  in  the 
morning  without  complaint  in  an  attempt 
to  build  up  strength  for  the  job  of  pick- 
ing the  winners.  Watch  next  month's 
issue  for  more   news  of  this  big  contest. 


inches  more  space  in  type,  though  Mr. 
Morse  is  nice  looking,  too.  The  Oslo 
newspaper  was  properly  impressed  at  the 
enterprise  of  a  writer  who  journeyed  all 
the  way  across  the  Atlantic  for  a  story. 
So  are  we.  So  will  you  be  when  you  read 
the  interview. 


H  Duncan  Underhill  is  stamping  around 
out  in  Arizona  in  boots  and  a  ten- 
gallon  hat  right  this  minute  getting  a  taste 
of  life  in  the  old  west  for  his  report  on 
Virginia  City.  The  big  location  company 
is  there,  too,  so,  unless  Mr.  Underhill  de- 
cides to  stay  out  there  on  the  lone  prairie, 
we  should  have  a  fine  story  on  how  Errol 
Flynn  and  Miriam  Hopkins  adapted  them- 
selves to  frontier  life. 

■  The  winter  film  season  is  in  full  swing, 
and  promises  to  be  one  of  the  most 
varied  of  many  seasons.  Any  minute  now 
you  will  be  seeing  Gulliver's  Travels,  Max 
Fleisher's  feature  length  cartoon  which 
has  been  two  years  in  the  making.  Gone 
With  the  Wind  is  to  be  released  just  be- 
fore the  holidays. 

The  Blue  Bird  is  another  long  film,  all 
in  color,  and  said  to  be  by  far  the  most 
impressive  of  the  Shirley  Temple  pictures. 
Good  old  shuddersome  melodrama  is  rep- 
resented by  The  Hunchback  of  Notre 
Dame.  The  Grapes  of  Wrath  promises  to 
be  a  somewhat  perturbing  piece  of  realism, 
since  Twentieth  Century-Fox  announces 
determination  to  follow  the  best  seller 
closely  in  the  script.  It  will  be  released 
at  about  the  same  time  Pinocchio  comes 
to  the  screen,  so  you  can  rush  right  out 
of  one  theatre  and  forget  what  you  have 
seen  in  following  the  adventures  of  the 
puppet  who  is  the  hero  of  Walt  Disney's 
second  feature  length  cartoon.  It  seems 
rather  superfluous  to  wish  you  "Happy 
New  Year"  after  this  look  ahead. 


Ap^Skor2 


17 


Rhapsody  In  Green 


An  American  writer  visits  Geraldine  Fitzgerald  in  her 
Irish  home  antl  writes  a  vivid  story  on  the  rasing  star 


I  i 


When  you  meet  Geraldine  Fitzgerald 

you  understand  what  all  those  Irish 

tenors  have  been  singing  about  for  years. 

For  this  girl  from  Dublin,  who  has  been 
hailed  everywhere  as  the  Number  One 
Film  Discovery  of 
1939,  seems  some- 
how a  symbol  of  all 
that  is  best  in  Ire- 
land. There  is  the 
wild,  restless  beauty 
of  the  land  in  her 
flowing,  dark -red 
hair  and  piercing 
green  eyes.  There  is 
that  stubborn  inde- 
pendence that  is  so 
innately  Irish;  and 
the  famous  Gaelic 
generosity  and  kind- 
liness and  under- 
standing. And  a 
trace,  too,  of  that 
sadness  that  seems 
to  touch  everything 
Irish. 

Think  of  a  lass 
from  Erin  and  one 
of  two  pictures  im- 
mediately presents 
itself;  either  a  bare- 
footed colleen 
standing  in  the  sun- 
lit doorway  of  a 
whitewashed, 
thatched      roofed 

cottage,  her  hair  blowing  in  the  wind  and 
a  flirtatious  smile  on  her  lips;  or  else  one 
of  those  grand  ladies  from  Dublin,  pale, 
regal,  white  throated,  who  speak  the 
purest  English  in  the  world,  dress  beauti- 
fully and  ride  and  hunt  and  preside  with 
grace  over  the  dinner  tables  where  con- 
versation is  both  an  art  and  a  profession. 

Geraldine  Fitzgerald  is  a  mixture  of 
both.  She  has  the  poise  of  a  princess  and 
the  robust  vitality  of  a  peasant;  the  quiet, 
pensive  charm  of  the  well  bred  but  slight- 
ly rusticated  Ireland  of  yesterday,  and 
the  bright,  eager  lust  for  life  of  the 
challenging  new  Ireland  of  today. 

Above  all  she  is,  in  the  opinion  of 
everyone  who  has  seen  her  first  three 
Hollywood  pictures,  Dark  Victory,  Wuth- 
ering  Heights  and  A  Child  Is  Born,  a 
superlatively  fine  young  actress. 

They  had  kept  her  so  busy  making 
those  three  pictures  her  first  six  months 
in  Hollywood  that  little  was  known  about 
the  redheaded,  romantic-looking  lady 
other  than  that  she  had  a  tall,  handsome 
husband  somewhere  in  the  background, 
and  had  played  in  the  Irish  theatre  for  a 
time  before  she  blasted  blase  New  York- 
ers out  of  their  seats  with  a  magnificent 
performance  in  Shaw's  Heartbreak  House. 


By  WILIS!  15  MORSE,  JR. 


Geraldine     Fitzgerald     who     has     just 
returned  from  Ireland  to  act  in  Disraeli 


When  those  six  months  of  continuous 
work  were  over,  Geraldine  had  the  sort 
of  lull  that  studio  publicity  departments 
usually  fill  with  long  afternoon  interviews 
in  which  new  arrivals  to  Hollywood  are 
subject  to  intimate  probings  by  the  press. 


This  is  known  as  a  "build  up"  and  in- 
cludes posing  for  photographers  in  quaint 
little  routines  like  throwing  a  medicine 
ball  about,  fetchingly  garbed  in  shorts;  or 
washing  a  spaniel  underneath  a  hibiscus 
bush,  or  knitting  a 
sweater  while  sprawled 
in  a  bathing  suit  on 
some  porch  furniture. 
Being  a  reserved 
young  lady  who  was 
not  in  the  habit  of  dis- 
cussing her  adolescent 
romances  with  perfect 
strangers,  and  not  be- 
ing in  the  least  inter- 
ested in  either  medicine 
balls,  spaniels  or  knit- 
ting, Geraldine,  as  the 
forces  of  publicity  be- 
gan to  descend  on  her, 
took  one  startled  look 
and  lit  out  for  Ireland. 
That  her  evasion  of 
the  conventional  chan- 
nels of  exploitation  did 
no  harm  to  her  career 
was  testified  in  the  fact 
that  Warner  Brothers, 
to  whom  she  is  under 
contract,  announced 
that  when  she  returned 
from  an  extended  va- 
cation she  would  be 
promoted  from  fea- 
tured roles  to  stardom. 
But  meanwhile  it  left  a  lot  of  film  fans 
wondering  just  who  and  what  Geraldine 
Fitzgerald  was. 

This  is  where  I  come  into  the  story.  I 
took  the  next  boat  to  Cobh,  and  a  week 
later  was  sitting  on  a  dusty,  upturned 
cracker  box,  backstage  at  the  Abbey 
Theatre  in  Dublin,  listening  to  Michael 
Dolan,  grizzled  old  director  of  the  Abbey 
Theatre's  School  of  Acting,  tell  of  Geral- 
dine's  apprenticeship  in  the  art  of  enter- 
tainment, and  how,  with  hard  work,  she 
had  overcome  an  inherent  nervousness. 

I  talked  with  an  enchanting  poet-play- 
wright who  had  been  a  captain  of  the 
Irish  rebels  in  the  Civil  War  before  he 
turned  dramatic  critic,  in  which  capacity 
he  had  known  Geraldine.  And  from  him 
I  learned  how  Geraldine  had  taken  Dublin 
by  storm  in  her  first  appearance  at  the 
Gate  Theatre. 

I  talked  with  sixteen  year  old  Pamela 
Fitzgerald,  whose  frank  brown  eyes  and 
saucy  pug  nose  were  as  captivating  as  her 
complete  self-possession  when  she  de- 
clared her  sister  to  be  "the  best  actress 
the  movies  had  ever  had." 

Over  a  tall  one  at  a  bar  that  was  old 
when  Broadway  was  a  cow  pasture,  I 
talked  with  [Continued  on  page  46] 


18 


1.   "A  great  day,  isn't  it,  bartender?" 


Holiday 
Spirit 


Yon  will  see  Roland  Yonng 
and  Pat  O'Brien  in  Happy 
Ending  in  this  scene  for 
which  we  have  written  our 
own  Christmas-spirit  titles. 
Pat  O'Brien  is  cast  also  in 
Ladies  Know  Too  Much 


2.  "No,  no.  This  one  is  on  m<- !" 


9.  "He  thinks  he's  Santa  Claus!" 


10.   "So  I  guess  both  of  us  better  . . . 


11.  Buy  another  drink'' 


19 


IV 


Forecasts  For  1940 


Lonise  Lochridge,  who  has  been  delighting  the 
patrons  of  Earl  Carroll's  theatre  with  her  glimpses 
into  the  future,  tells  what  she  sees  for  the  stars 

By     HELEN    HOVER 


marriage  of  Brian  Aherne  to  a  girl 
much  younger  than  himself  after  a 
short  courtship,  the  divorce  of  Joan 
Crawford,  the  adoption  of  another 
baby  by  the  Jack  Bennys,  and  the 
scandal  which  would  involve  several 
Hollywood  stars. 

Here  is  what  she  tells  us  will  happen 
to  the  famous  newly-weds: 


Well,  1939  has  just  about 
turned  the  corner.  What  a 
year  it  was! 

It  was  a  year  of  many 
marriages.  It  was  the  year 
when  the  "smuggling"  scan- 
dal almost  wrecked  the 
careers  of  several  of  our 
big  stars.  It  was  the  year 
that  Scarlett  was  at  long 
last  chosen,  amid  a  storm 
of  protest.  It  was  the  year 
that  Joan  and  Franchot  de- 
cided to  call  it  quits,  and 
the  long-standing  marriage 
of  the  Wallace  Beerys  col- 
lapsed. It  was  the  year  that 
Hedy  Lamarr  emerged,  and 
"oomph"  became  a  byword 
for  a  Texas  redhead.  It  was 
the  year  that  John  Barry- 
more  delivered  his  famous 
spanking.  It  was  the  year 
of  new  names,  new  faces — 
of  Greer  Garsons,  Linda 
Darnells,  Brenda  Joyces, 
William  Holdens,  Patricia 
Morisons  and  Geraldine 
Fitzgeralds.  It  was  the  year 
Cesar  Romero  needed  a 
shave. 

And  now  1940! 

What  about  it?  What 
tragedies,  what  happinesses, 
what  upsets,  what  scandals, 
what  successes,  what  fail- 
ures will  it  bring  to  Holly- 
wood? 

Here's  a  peep: 

The  Clark  Gables  will 
have  to  fight  a  scandal  .  .  . 
death  will  strike  at  two 
beloved  actors,  and  a  fa- 
mous actress  enters  the 
year  under  the  shadow  of 
death  .  .  .  attempted  suicide  by  a  ju- 
venile actor  whose  career  has  taken  a 
nose  dive  .  .  .  an  avalanche  of  new- 
comers, with  particular  attention  being 
paid  to  a  young  American  girl  who 
has  not  yet  appeared  on  the  screen.  She 
will  be  a  great  sensation  .  .  .  accidents  will 
threaten  several  stars  ...  a  scandal  will 
involve  many  in  the  motion  picture  in- 
dustry and  require  a  prolonged  court 
action  .  .  .  despite  the  war  scare,  motion 
picture  business  in  general  will  pick  up 
.  .  .  there  will  be  a  general  adjustment 
of  salaries  which  will  mark  the  beginning 


of  the  end  of  the  tremendous  weekly  pay- 
checks .  .  .  two  studios  will  merge  .  .  . 
retirement  of  a  top-flight  star  due  to  poor 
health  .  .  .  And  there's  more. 

All  of  these  predictions  come  from 
Louise  Lochridge,  one  of  the  most  popular 
of  Hollywood  astrologers  and  seers.  Miss 
Lochridge  is  now  appearing  at  Earl  Car- 
roll's Theatre-restaurant,  and  both  the 
famous  and  not-so-famous  visitors  at  Car- 
roll's anxiously  wait  their  turn  for  a 
session  with  her. 

Last  year  she  predicted  the  marriage  of 
Clark   Gable    and   Carole   Lombard,    the 


20 


CLARK  GABLE  AND  CAROLE  LOM- 
BARD :  Both  may  expect  a  very  fine  year. 
But  there  is  someone  in  the  background 
who  is  trying  to  make  trouble  for  them. 
Clark  faces  a  minor  operation,  and  Carole 
must  watch  her  health  also.  Toward  the 
end  of  the  year,  a  baby  adoption  is  indi- 

ROBERT  TAYLOR  AND  BARBARA 
STANWYCK:  Barbara  will  be  a  great 
help  for  Bob  this  year.  Taylor  will  go 
through  a  change.  This  will  be  a  turbulent 
year  for  him,  professionally  speaking.  He 
will  have  to  fight  to  hold  on  to  what  he 

HOLLYWOOD 


has.  A  male  newcomer  will  enter  the  field 
offering  him  serious  rivalry.  However, 
Barbara  will  encourage  him  to  fight  for 
what  he  wants,  and  the  end  of  the  year 
looks  very  promising  for  Taylor.  He  will 
win  his  objective,  and  enter  a  new  type 
of  film  characterization.  Barbara's  career 
reaches  its  pinnacle  in  1940.  She  must  be 
careful  of  her  health,  particularly  her 
throat,  and  should  not  accept  too  many 
radio  engagements. 


this  in  1940.  He  will  give  a  performance 
in  a  picture,  as  yet  unproduced,  which 
will  be  hailed  as  one  of  the  greatest  in 
Hollywood's  history.  There  is  danger  of  a 
travel  accident  to  him  during  March. 

THE  DOUGLAS  FAIRBANKS,  JR.'S: 
There  will  be  some  discord  in  this  union 
around  the  spring  of  the  year,  but  this  will 
be  dispelled.  Doug  must  be  careful  to 
hold  his  temper.  He  is,  by  astrological 
indications,  an  executive-artist.  He  will 
devote  much  of  his  time  in 
1940  toward  the  writing  and 
production  end  of  pictures. 
Not  much  will  be  forth- 
coming from  these  non- 
acting  ventures,  but  they 
will  be  important  in  his 
future. 

TYRONE  POWER  AND 
ANNABELLA:  Difficulties 
will  arise  in  the  household 
because  of  family  interfer- 
ence. There  is  a  third  party 
who  will  cause  discord  and 
throw  a  shadow  on  the 
house.  Annabella's  tact  will 
do  much  to  overcome  the 
period  of  stress,  until  it 
passes.  This  is  an  excellent 
year  for  Tyrone  in  pictures. 
His  popularity  will  continue 
to  grow.  Annabella  will 
not  fare  so  well.  Nineteen 
forty  doesn't  hold  a  very 
bright  outlook  for  her 
career.  She  will  settle  down 
as  a  Hollywood  housewife. 
HEDY  LAMARR  AND 
GENE  MARKEY:  Around 
the  middle  of  the  year  there 
will  come  rumors  of  a 
domestic  crash,  but  there 
will  not  be  a  separation. 
Threat  of  gossip,  will  rage 
around  Hedy,  but  she  will 
triumph.  Hedy  will  have 
some  difficulty  with  her 
career,  and  will  have  several 
squabbles  with  her  studio. 
A  bad  start  in  1940  will  be 
overcome  toward  the  end  of 


Louise  Lochridge  finds  pretty  things 
ahead  for  chorus  girls  from  Earl 
Carroll's  show,  judging  by  the  smiles 


BRIAN  AHERNE  AND  JOAN  FON- 
TAINE— This  is  indeed  a  brilliant  year 
for  this  pair,  particularly  for  Joan.  It 
is  her  peak  year,  representing  the  realiza- 
tion of  her  dreams  and  ambitions.  She 
will  be  talked  about  as  the  year's  out- 
standing "discovery."  After  1940,  her  pro- 
fessional life  will  gradually  decline,  but 
this  will  be  by  her  own  wish.  There  is 
such  a  strong  and  mutual  magnetism  be- 
tween her  and  Brian,  that  she  is  willing 
to  forego  everything  to  be  his  wife.  Brian 
Aherne  is  a  great  artist  born  to  do  great 
things,  and  he  will  just  begin  to  realize 

JANUARY,  1940 


the  year  when  she  will  appear  in  a  picture 
which  will  reveal  a  new  Lamarr  and 
create  fresh  interest  in  her.  She  must 
beware  of  the  advice  of  friends.  Gene 
Markey  will  be  a  bulwark  of  strength  to 
her,  and  she  would  be  wise  to  depend 
upon  his  judgment  alone  and  do  as  he 
says.  Signs  indicate  that  in  the  future  she 
will  settle  down  as  housewife  and  mother 
— glamour  build-up  to  the  contrary!  A 
visit  from  a  loved  one  across  waters  is 


JANET  GAYNOR  AND  ADRIAN:  Here 
is  a  marriage  that  will  endure.  Janet  will 
appear  in  one  picture  and  then  will  inter- 
est herself  in  other  occupations.  Janet 
will  find  greater  happiness  when  she  her- 
self is  in  the  background  than  she  ever 
had  when  she  was  in  the  limelight.  Adrian 
will  be  the  master  of  this  household,  and 
his  personality  dominates  hers.  Illness 
hovers  over  someone  close  to  Janet. 

And  now  for  Hollywood's  romances. 
What  is  their  future? 

JOAN  BENNETT  AND  WALTER 
WANGER:  These  two  are  headed  for 
marriage.  Under  Wanger's  guidance, 
Joan's  career  will  continue  to  grow 
brighter. 

GEORGE  RAFT-VIRGINIA  PEINE: 
This  romance  has  yet  to  weather  many 
storms:  criticism,  gossip,  interference  and 
strong  opposition  from  a  third  party.  A 
legal  battle  looms  for  George,  but  it  will 
be  long  before  he  wins  his  ground.  He 
has  a  great  year  ahead  of  him  in  pictures 
— one  of  the  best  of  his  career.  He  must 
be  careful  of  accidents  on  water. 

ANN  SHERIDAN-CESAR  ROMERO: 
Cesar  is  headed  for  a  broken  heart — for 
the  first  time  in  his  life.  He  is  deeply 
drawn  to  Ann  Sheridan,  but  she  doesn't 
return  his  affections  in  the  same  degree. 
She  will  fall  in  love  with  an  older  man, 
a  business  executive.  Ann  will  have  much 
occasion  to  lean  upon  this  man  for  counsel 
and  sympathy,  because  a  scandal  threat- 
ens to  break  over  her,  involving  her  in- 
nocently, and  he  will  help  her  dodge  it. 
Ann  will  find  her  real  love  this  year,  but 
Cesar  will  not. 

WALLACE  BEERY:  Will  forget  the 
heartache  of  his  recent  divorce  in  another 
marriage,  this  time  to  a  girl  much  younger 
than  he.  There  will  be  another  legal  battle 
over  Carol  Ann,  which  will  cause  Beery 
much  worry,  but  things  will  work  out 
well  for  him  in  the  end. 

ALICE  FAYE  AND  TONY  MARTIN: 
This  is  a  crucial  year  for  them.  There  is 
a  cloud  in  their  personal  life.  Tony  Martin 
will  make  a  fine  movie  comeback,  and 
Alice's  star  continues  in  the  ascendence. 

LILI  DAMITA  AND  ERROL  FLYNN: 
Flynn's  career  bears  the  stamp  of 
success.  Travel  will  take  him 
from   the    screen   for   some   time. 

INo  divorce  for  Lili  and  Errol,  al- 
though there  is  some  sort  of  sep- 
aration for  them.  There  is  the 
shadow  of  death  close  to  someone 
dear  to  Flynn.  Lili  Damita  will 
attempt  a  screen  comeback  in 
1940,  but  then  she  will  lose  inter- 
est in  it.  She  is  a  good  mate  for 
Flynn,  in  spite  of  surface  con- 
ditions. 

OLIVIA  DE  HAVILLAND:  Her 
career  looks  brilliant,  and  she  will  turn 
in  such  an  outstanding  performance  that 
her  fame  and  popularity  will  take  a 
healthy  spurt.  She  will  become  engaged 
this  year,  and  probably  marry  before  the 
year  is  out. 

NORMA  SHEARER:  Norma  will  marry 
again,  but  not  this  year.  This  in  spite  of 
the  fact  that  she  will  meet  a  man,  through 
a  woman,  who  will  interest  her  deeply  and 
who  will  try  to  persuade  her  to  marry  him. 
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dustry  and  require  a  prolonged  couri 
action  .  .  .  despite  the  war  scare,  motion 
picture  business  in  general  will  pick  up 
.  .  .  there  will  be  a  general  adjustment 
of  salaries  which  will  mark  the  beginning 

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iamous  ana  nox-so-iamous  visitors  ax  Car- 
roll's anxiously  wait  their  turn  for  a 
session  with  her. 

Last  year  she  predicted  the  marriage  of 
Clark   Gable    and   Carole   Lombard,    the 


3l/\n  w  H-.iv:     oaiuara    win    ue    a    gicoi 

help  for  Bob  this  year.  Taylor  will  go 
through  a  change.  This  will  be  a  turbulent 
year  for  him,  professionally  speaking.  He 
will  have  to  fight  to  hold  on  to  what  he 

HOLLYWOOD 


Forecasts  For  1940 


LontM  Lochridge,  who  ha«  boon  dplitfhtfintf  th«» 
patroni  of  Earl  Carroll's  theatre  with  her  jellmpses 
Into  ih«»  fntare,  lelln  what  the  mp«»n  for  I  he  murn 

By    HELEN    IIOVEIl 


marriage  of  Brian  Aherne  to  a  giri 
much  younger  than  himself  after  a 
short  courtship,  the  divorce  of  Joan 
Crawford,  the  adoption  of  another 
baby  by  the  Jack  Bennys,  and  the 
scandal  which  would  involve  several 
Hollywood  stars. 

Here  is  what  she  tells  us  will  happen 
to  the  famous  newly-weds: 


has.  A  male  newcomer  will  enter  the  field 
offering  him  serious  rivalry.  However. 
Barbara  will  encourage  him  to  fight  for 
what  he  wants,  and  the  end  of  the  year 
looks  very  promising  for  Taylor.  He  will 
win  his  objective,  and  enter  a  new  type 
of  film  characterization.  Barbara's  career 
reaches  its  pinnacle  in  1940.  She  must  be 
careful  of  her  health,  particularly  her 
throat,  and  should  not  accept  too  many 
radio  engagements. 


Well,  1939  ha«  ]Ull  about 
irntd  tha  corner.  What  a 
L-fir  it  wan! 


It  was  a  year  of  many 
merriagta.  It  w»h  the  year 
when  the  "smuggling"  scan- 

'l.il  nlmusl  wrecked  the 
BUM]  ■     "I     :.'■'.'■  t.il     of    OUr 

big  itnri  it  was  the  year 
that  Scarlett  was  at  long 
lul  chosen,  nmld  a  storm 
of  protest.  It  was  the  year 
thnt  Joan  und  Frnnchot  de- 
cided to  call  it  quits,  and 
iln  l'.fM!  :,(;•  nding  mnrrlage 
of  the  Wallace  Beerys  col- 
Inpsed.  It  w»H  the  year  thnt 
Hedy  Lmnnrr  emerged,  and 
"oomph"  became  a  byword 
for  B  Texus  redhead.  It  wns 
the  year  Mini  .Inhn  Biirry- 
more  delivered  his  famous 

npnnkitiK-  It  woe  the  year 
iii  now  namoi,  now  faces — 

of  Greer  Garioni,  Linda 
Darnells,     Brenda     Joyces, 

William    Holdens,    Patricia 

Mm  iimns  and  Geraldine 
Kil/Ki'iiiliK  it  was  the  yenr 
(r-iii      Romero     needed     a 

■have, 

Ami  now  1940! 

Who.!     about    (t?     What 

h  n'--ilii"..  what  linppiiicvirs, 
what  upsets,  what  .inindiils, 

what  lucceiioit  what  fail- 
urt  I  will  it  bring  to  Holly- 
wood? 

Horo'i  a  peep 

;'/,,■  Clarh  Qablu  toll. 
have  (•<  fight  a  ■caudal  .  .  . 
death  will  »trt(««  at  run. 
Ix'toiu'd  tn  torn,  and  a  fa~ 
ntoiu  nctret  i  o  n  1 1  r  i  the 
l/ear  unde  the  ihadoti)  o/ 
death   .   .      attempted  eutclde  In/  a    |u 

I'i'JiKi'    ricfm     le/inA'c    '«  i     fin  .     tiil.i-n     ,i 

note  dlwe  an   avalanche  •  '.    rteu 

COim  -  ■'.    lettli     (HuMi'iilm     ntlYuftoii    being 

patd    to    a    i; i     Ldv  i  li  an    girl    toho 

'in     ""'i    net  tipprared  on  tht  nrretni.    She 

mill  be  a  gi  tal  itiu .    at .  id  ■■■>    tuUl 

threaten  leueral  itara  ,  .  ,  a  scandal  uilll 
Involve  i". '""  In  the  motion  picture  In- 
dued i;  and  require  <■  prolonged  i  out  I 
action  .  .     despite  the  toai  scare,  motion 

plot  hi  '■  buelnei  i  I sral  tutll  pick  up 

there  "-ill  bi    a  general  adjustment 

»!    tol.i-i.v  n-ln,li    icill    '.    Hi      '■■■.■■■  ■  .-,„ 


o/  tin*  end  of  the  tremendous  weekly  pay- 
checks .  .  .  two  studios  will  merge 
retirement  of  a  top-flight  star  due  to  poor 
health  .  .  .  And  there's  more. 

All  of  these  predictions  come  from 
Louise  Lochridge,  one  of  the  most  popular 
of  Hollywood  astrologers  and  seers  Miss 
I  mlonlKe  is  now  appearing  at  Earl  Car- 
'""  rhMtre  restaurant,  and  both  the 
famous  and  not-so-famous  visitors  at  Car- 
roll s    anxiously    wait    their    turn    for    a 

nation  with  her. 

Last  year  she  predicted  the  marriage  of 
Clark   Gable  and   Carole  Lombard,   the 


CLARK  GABLE  AND  CAROLE  LOM- 
BARD: Both  may  expect  a  very  fine  year. 
But  there  is  someone  in  the  background 
who  is  trying  to  make  trouble  for  them. 
Clark  faces  a  minor  operation,  and  Carole 
must  watch  her  health  also.  Toward  the 
end  of  the  year,  a  baby  adoption  is  indi- 
cated. 

ROBERT  TAYLOR  AND  BARBARA 
STANWYCK:  Barbara  will  be 
help  for  Bob  this  year.  Taylor  will  | 
through  a  change.  This  will  be  a  turbulent 
year  for  him,  professionally  speaking.  He 
will  have  to  fight  to  hold  on  to  what  he 
HOLLYWOOD 


BRIAN  AHERNE  AND  JOAN  FON- 
TAINE—This  is  indeed  a  brilliant  year 
(or  this  pair,  particularly  for  Joan.  It 
is  her  peak  year,  representing  the  realiza- 
h°ii  lS  her  dreams  and  ambitions.  She 
will  be  talked  about  as  the  year's  out- 
standing "discovery."  After  1940.  her  pro- 
fessional life  will  gradually  decline,  but 
"us  will  be  by  her  own  wish.  There  is 
such  a  strong  and  mutual  magnetism  be- 
jw«n  her  and  Brian,  that  she  is  willing 
to  forego  everything  to  be  his  wife.  Brian 
Aherne  is  a  great  artist  born  to  do  great 
things,  and  he  will  just  begin  to  realize 
JANUARY.  1940 


Hollywood's  hisSrv    TW  fa  0^"*'  /" 

indications,  an  executive-artist     He  will 
devote  much  of.hfa  ^  ^ 

1940  toward  the  writing  and 
production  end  of  pi, 
Not  much  will  be  forth- 
coming from  these  non- 
acting  ventures,  but  they 
will  be  important  in  his 
future. 

TYRONE  POWER  AM) 
ANNABELLA:  Difficulties 
will  arise  in  the  household 
because  of  family  interfer- 
ence. There  is  a  third  party 
who  will  cause  discord  and 
throw  a  shadow  on  the 
house.  Annabella's  tact  will 
do  much  to  overcome  the 
period  of  stress,  until  it 
passes.  This  is  an  excellent 
year  for  Tyrone  in  pictures. 
His  popularity  will  continue 
fo  grow.  Annabel!,,  will 
not  fare  so  well.  Nineteen 
forty  doesn't  hold  a  very 
bright  outlook  for  her 
career.  She  will  settle  down 
as  a  Hollywood  housewife 

HEDY  LAMARR  AND 
GENE  MARKEY:  Around 
the  middle  of  the  year  there 
will  come  rumors  of  a 
domestic  crash,  but  there 
will  not  be  a  separation. 
Threat  of  gossip,  will  rage 
around  Hedy,  but  she  will 
triumph.  Hedy  will  have 
some  difficulty  with  her 
career,  and  will  have  several 
squabbles  with  her  studio 
A  bad  start  in  1940  will  be 
overcome  toward  the  end  of 


Louise    Lorhridjrc    finds    prelt)    things 
ahead     for     chorus     girls     from      I  „rl 

Carroll's  -hox.  judging  by  th,     mil.. 


the  year  when  she  will  appear  in  a  picture 
which  will  reveal  a  new  Lamarr  and 
create  fresh  interest  in  her.  She  must 
beware  of  the  advice  of  friends.  Gene 
Markey  will  be  a  bulwark  of  strength  to 
her,  and  she  would  be  wise  to  depend 
upon  his  judgment  alone  and  do  as  he 
says.  Signs  indicate  that  in  the  future  she 
will  settle  down  as  housewife  and  mother 
—glamour  build-up  to  the  contrary!  A 
visit  from  a  loved  one  across  waters  is 
seen. 


JVM  I  GAYNOn  l\ll  WlltUVHeie 
is  a  marriage  that  will  endure  J 
appear  in  one  picture  and  then  will  inter- 
est herself  in  other  occupations  Jam! 
will  find  greater  happiness  when  she  her- 
self is  in  the  background  than 
had  when  she  was  In  the  limelight   Adrian 

will  be  the  master  of  this  household,  and 
his    personality    dominates    hers       Illness 

hovers  ovet  someone  close  to  J 

And    note   for   Holl,,, 
IW.or  is  their  future? 

J<>\N    BENNE  n    vMi   «  u  ,kk 
«  »M.f  It-    These  two  are  ha 

Under   Wanger's   guidance 
ireer    will    continue 
brighter 

GEORGE    RAFT-VIRGINIA    PI  INI 
This  romance  has  yet   t„  weathi 
storms   criticism,  gossip,  Intertea 

strong  opposition  from  a  thitd  p 

legal  battle  looms  for  George,  bul  ll  will 

und     Hi 

has  a  gTCat  year  ahead  of  him  in  pictures 

—one  of  the  best  of  his  careei     i 
be  careful  ...  water 

\nn   SHERIDAN!  ESAR   ROMERO. 

Cesar  is  headed  for  a  broken  he 

the  liisi  time  In  his  Ufa     Ha 
drawn  to  Ann  Sheridan,  bul  shi 
return  his  affections  In  Ihi 
She  will  Fall  In  love  with  an  older  man 

! executive    Ann  will  have  much 

occasion  to  lean  upon  this  man  fol 
and  sympathy,  because  n   u  indal 
ens  to  break  over  her,  Involving  I 
nocentlj    .,,,.1  he  will  help  hei   d 
Ann  will  find  her  real  love  thl 

Cesai  h ill  not. 

«  Ml  ICE  BEERY i    Will  forgel   |ha 
heai  lache  ol  hii  ,, , ,  nl  dli 

ibis  time  to  a  girl  much  y, 
than  he,  There  will  be  another  lei 
over  Carol  Ann,  which  will  cause  Beet) 
much  worry,  but  things  will  work  oul 

well  for  him  in  the  end 

M  li  I    FAYE  AND  TOM    H  Ml  N\ 
]  hi    i    b  ci  ucial  ve.o  i,,,  ihr, i,     'i 

a  cloud  in  their  pe nal  life    ton) 

will    make  a    fine   movie   comeback.    ;<n,l 

Mice  uvr  continues  in  the  ascend 
i  II  I  DAM1TA  \M>  ERROL  II  inn 
Flynn's  career  bears  the  stamp  ol 
success.  Travel  will  lake  him 
from  the  screen  for  some 
No  divorce  f, I  I  ,,,l,  al- 
though there  is  some  sort  of  sep- 
aration   for  them     Th 

shadow  of  death  close  to   101 r, 

dear  to  Flynn     l.ili  Damila  will 

attempt    a    screen    comeback     in 

1940,  bul  then    h,   will  lo  ■   Intel 

est  in  it.   She  is  a  good  mule  fol 

Flynn,    In   spite    ol 

dftlons 

OLIVIA  HI.  HAVILLANDi  He, 
career  looks  brilliant,  and  she  will  turn 
In  such  an  outstanding  pel 

•'     Fame    and    popularity    will    take    a 
healthy  spurt.    She  will  become  en 
this  year,  ond  probably  marry  bel 
year  is  out. 

NORMA  SHEARER:  Norma  will 
again,  but  not  this  year.    This  ii, 
the  fact  that  she  will  meet  a  man,  i 
a  woman,  who  will  interest  her  deeply  and 
who  will  try  to  persuade  hot  to  marry  him. 
He  is  not  an        \< 

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A  Puppet 
Comes  to  Life 


Something  about  the  two  years 
of  labor,  and  the  two  million 
drawings  that  went  into  Walt 
Disney's  second  feature  film 


By    WINIFRED     AYDELOTTE 


Pinocchio  starts  as  a  tov 


And  gets  into  trouble 


The  Blue  Fairy  gives  him  lif 


t 


Playing  with  fire! 


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Doug  and  Mary  Lee  Hart- 
ford Fairbanks 


George    and    Zorina    Balanehine 


Louis  and  Ida  Lupino  Hayward         Clark  and  Carole  Lombard  Gab 


W^GmW^™ 


Robert  and  Florence  Rice  Wilcox 


Nelson   and   Ann  Franklin   Eddy  Tyrone   and   Annabella   Power 


Slapsie    Maxie    and    Gail 
Reingold  Rosenbloom 


Leo  and  Kay  Marvis  Gorcey 


Ronald   and   Benita   Hume 

Colman  Jackie  and  Nan  Grey  Westrope 


Her  Heart  Belongs  To  Hollywood 


H  Fame  is  a  hussy.  Ask  Mary  Martin. 
For  years  she  tried  desperately  to 
catch  up  with  the  jade.  No- dice.  She 
followed  Horace  Greeley's  advice  to 
Hollywood.  She  made  the  Seven  Dwarfs 
look  like  playboy  idlers  by  comparison. 

She  practiced  her  pretty  head  off  at  the 
dancing  studios  of  Fanchon  and  Marco, 
convinced  she  was  destined  to  be  as  great 
as  Pavlowa  and  Powell  put  together.  She 
hooked  on  to  a  sustaining  program  on  a 
local  radio  station  (without  pay)  hoping 
someone  important  would  hear  her.  She 
poured  out  her  lonely  heart  at  cocktail 
hour  at  a  swanky  bar  and  sang  "The  Way 
You  Look  Tonight"  and  "Mr.  Pagannini." 
She  warbled  for  the  coast  Cafe  Society  at 
a  sporty  night  club. 

She  gave  a  recital,  of  classical  songs,  no 
less.  She  swung  grand  opera.  She  took 
a  half  dozen  screen  tests  and  the  Pooh- 
bahs  said  she  photographed  like  Fu 
Manchu.  She  came  to  New  York,  landed 
a  fair-to-middlin'  spot  in  a  musical  tagged 
Leave  It  to  Me,  and  on  opening  night  be- 
fore a  house  that  was  long  on  "economic 
royalists"  she  peeled  off  her  garments  at 
a  Siberian  railway  station  called  "Irkutsk" 
and  trilled  "My  Heart  Belongs  to  Daddy." 
The  audience  as  one  man  gave  her  a 
tumultuous  welcome.  Even  the  critics 
crawled  out  of  their  igloos  and  spouted 
like  miniature  Mt.  Vesuvius  over  the  new 
arrival,  and  murmured  such  phrases  as 
"The  Toast  of  the  Town"  in  their  columns 
the  next  day.  At  last  Mary  Martin  had 
caught  up  with  her  elusive  destiny. 

Fame  IS  a  hussy. 

The  Texas  thrush  is  back  in  Hollywood. 
No  more  rhapsodies  at  bars.  No  more 
gratis  radio  work.  No  more  caroling  at 
the  night  clubs.  Mary  Martin  is  now  a 
film  star.  Big  doings  are  afoot.  Her  first 
picture  will  find  her  playing  opposite 
Allan  Jones  in  The  Great  Victor  Herbert. 
After  that  Paramount  has  other  plans. 
The  press  department  is  already  sounding 
the  alarms.  Don't  be  surprised  too  much 
if  you  hear  the  phrase,  "The  Sagebrush 
Jenny  Lind."  It  will  still  be  Mary  Martin. 

Only  yesterday — back  in  1935,  if  you 
go  in  for  statistics — she  was  an  operator 
of  a  string  of  dance  studios  in  Texas.  A 
town  wag  called  her  "a  Terpsichorean 
trust  that  ought  to  be  investigated  for 
monopoly."  The  Martin  gonfalon  flew 
over,  the  little  temples  of  the  dance  in  no 
less  than  five  Texas  hamlets,  with  her  na- 
tive Weatherford  as  the  center  of  op- 
erations. 

It  was  a  hectic  life,  teaching  Nijinsky 
entrechats  here  and  Bill  Robinson  tap 
routines  there.  She  was  so  successful  that 
she  became  student  poor.  A  mere  babe 
at  bookkeeping,  she  did  well  to  collect 
half  her  tuition  fees.  Deep  down  in  her 
heart  she  was  interested  only  in  being  a 
dance  missionary  and  devil  take  the 
profits.    He  did. 

Exactly  what  caused  her  to  throw  in 

26 


Hollywood  turned  her  down 
cold  the  first  six  times  she 
knocked  at  the  gates,  but 
Mary  Martin  knew  what 
she  wanted,   and  she  got  it 

By  JOHN  R.  FRANCHEY 


the  sponge  that  eventful  year  of  '35  is  a 
moot  point.  What  may  have  contributed 
to  her  decision  to  leave  the  purple  sage 
was  the  burning  issue  of  Liberalism  vs. 
Conservatism,  the  very  problem  then  en- 
gaging the  White  Father  in  Washington, 
though  he  had  things  under  better  control. 
At  least,  no  one  burned  down  the  White 
House. 

The  unvarnished  truth  is  that  some  neo- 
Puritans  set  fire  to  her  studio  at  Weath- 
erford, convinced  that  dancing  was  an 
abomination  and  a  pitfall  for  the  young. 

"That's  how  it  is  in  small  towns;  at  least, 
that's  how  it  was  back  in  Weather- 
ford,"  she  grins.  "It  really  didn't 
matter  very  much  because  I  had 
the  place  insured.  We  built  it  up 
again  real  pretty."  This  by  way 
of  philosophic  postscript. 

Make  no  mistake  about  it.  The 
lady  harbors  no  ill-will  toward 
her  native  heath.  Hear  her  out, 
will  you? 

"Why,  my  gosh,  Weatherford  is  more 
famous    than  .  .  .  well  .  .  .  Anyway,    do 
you  realize  that  one  of  the  original  Flora- 
dora  girls  came  from  Weatherford?    She 
did  all  right  by  herself,  too.   She  went  up 
North    and    married    a 
Yankee — a  millionaire. 
And  another  one  of  our 
belles  did  right  hand- 


some. She  landed  the 
Prince  of  Liechtenstein. 
She's  real  happy,  I  hear. 
In  fact,  all  of  our  girls 
marry  them  rich  and  cute." 

She    catches    her   breath. 

"And  do  you  know  that 
Walter  Huston  once  ran  a 
power  plant  up  there?" 

If  Mary  is  gaga  over 
Weatherford,  the  town  is 
hers,  right  up  to  the  last 
road-bond  issue.  The 
town's  Chamber  of  Com- 
merce gurgles  over  the  fact 
that  she  was  cradled  here.  The 
local  electric  light  company 
whoops   it   up   about   her   in   full- 


page  ads  when  it's  in  the  mood.  In  fact, 
even  the  four  other  units  of  the  late  Mar- 
tin dance  empire  manage  to  unleash  ki- 
yi-yippees  on  account  of  auld  lang  syne. 
Why,  even  now  and  then  Mr.  Farley's 
agents  bring  her  a  glowing  letter,  and  a 
check  on-account,  from  one  of  her  ex- 
scholars. 

|  But  in  1935,  she  was  just  a  feminine 
Dick  Whittington  with  a  southern  ac- 
cent. She  had  set  her  soul  on  the  big, 
western  Metropolis.  Her  London  was 
Hollywood.  Way  inside  of  her  there  was  a 
longing  to  become  a  great  dancer.  She 
loved  ballet.  But  she  had  an  unquestion- 
able flare  for  the  modern  dance.  Why  not 
become  a  genius  at  classical  tap,  she  asked 
herself.  Across  the  great  plains  she  roared 
to  Hollywood.  There  were  top-flight 
teachers  here.  And  here  Fame  hung  out, 
if    you    could    find    her. 

Before  you  could  say 
"Eleanor  Powell,"  she  was 
enrolled  in  the  Fanchon  and 


Marco  school  of  the  dance.  She  began  her 
chores  in  dead  earnest. 

Days  without  end  she  rehearsed.  While 
the  lackadaisical  piano-player  thumped 
out  the  choruses,  she  did  her  pirouettes, 
leaps,  kicks.  Between  lessons  she  scoured 
the  town  looking  for  engagements.  She 
found  none. 

She  refused  to  be  discouraged.  After  all, 
she  consoled  herself,  wasn't  she  also  a 
singer?  Why,  of  course!  Hadn't  she  sung 
in  chapel  at  Ward  Belmont  'way  back  in 
1930,  in  her  final  season  at  that  educa- 
tional spa?  Come  to  think  of  it,  hadn't 
she  made  a  recording  at  the  age  of  7  of 
that  wheezy  ditty,  "When  Apples  Grow 
on  Lilac  Trees?"  Of  course,  she  had. 
Why,  even  the  Episcopal  Church  back 
home  had  paid  her  good  money,  20  berries 
a  month,  for  lifting  her  well-tempered 
coloratura  in  sacred  cantatas  and  chorales. 

Did  anyone  want  a  singer,  someone  "real 
different?" 

It  seems  that  a  certain  Hollywood  es- 
tablishment called  the  Cinegrill  needed 
that  very  thing  for  its  cocktail  hour. 

"I  sold  'em  a  bill  of  goods,"  Mary 
chortles. 

Before  long  she  was  booked  at  the  Casa- 
nova Club,  too.  All  the  while  she  kept 
making  passes  at  the  top  position  in  the 
dance  then,  as  now,  roundly  contested  by 
Miles.  Rogers  and  Powell.  Nothing  beau- 
tiful ever  came  of  these 
gestures. 

Sing    a    song    of    six- 


pence, a  pocket  full  of  blasted  dreams. 

The  impasse  was  bridged  by  the  arrival 
of  news  from  one  of  her  spies  that  Buddy 
Rogers'  air-show  starring  those  antic 
nifties,  Victor  Moore  and  Helen  Brod- 
erick,  needed  a  new  love  interest,  prefer- 
ably an  interest  in  diminished  sevenths, 
in  short,  a  singer  on  the  hot  side.  The 
downcast  one  joined  the  horde  of  appli- 
cants and  got  an  audition.  She  was  picked. 

A  weekly  trip  to  the  cashier's  window 
for  important  money  was  an  intoxicating 
delight.  When  the  thirteen  weeks  of  the 
original  booking  were  over,  Rogers  re- 
newed her  contract.  At  the  end  of  this 
trick,  the  program  was  discontinued.  Once 
more  the  lady  was  at  loose  ends. 

■  With  a  revived  enthusiasm,  she 
plunged  into  her  dance  studies  again. 
As  Christmas  time  began  to  approach, 
she  found  Texas  yanking  her  pigtails.  She 
called  time  out.   She  flew  away  home. 

A  winter  in  Texas  with  her  home  folks 
and  the  old  nostalgia  came  over  her.  In 
Weatherford  she  was  getting  nowhere. 
Far  away  she  heard  the  familiar  call. 
When  the  dandelions  came,  she  bought 
herself  a  little  yellow  roadster  and  set  out 
to  make  her  fortune. 

Back  in  Hollywood,  and  back  again  to 
the  eternal  one-two-three-four-five,  the 
machine-gun  taps,  the  dips,  the  whirls. 
For  months  it  went  on.  Came  the  June 
brides  and  the  suspicion  began  to  take 
hold  of  her  that  perhaps  she  wasn't  a  sen- 
sational dancer.  An  excellent  dancer,  yes. 
But  that  was  all. 

She  kneeled  down  beside  her  Rubicon, 
rattled  the  dice.  Then  she  plunged  in. 
There  was  no  turning  back,  Henceforth 
she  would  be  a  singer,  the  likes  of  which 
Hollywood  had  never  seen  or  heard. 

"I'll  show  'em,"  she  promised. 

It  behooves  us  to  mention  here  that  this 
rash  promise  was  more  than  she  had  bar- 
gained for.  Mostly 
no  one  cared  to  listen, 
no  one  important,  at 


any  rate.  She  got  her- 
self an  agent.  But  he 
found  no  spots  for  her. 
She  changed  to  another. 
Results:  identical.  She 
tried  a  third.  His  labors 
were  epic,  unfruitful. 
She  parted  company 
with  all  agents,  pro  tern. 

"I  still  believe  in  you,"  Number 
Three  said.     "And  I'll  be  talking 
Mary  Martin  every  chance  I  get." 
"So  long." 
"So  long." 


The  Great  Victor  Herbert  is 

Mary   Martin's    first   picture 

and    it   gives   her   plenty    of 

opportunity  to  sing  as  well  as 

dance   to   the   gay 

familiar   tunes   of 

the   popular   song 


|  If  life  had  been  grim  up  to  this  time, 
now  it  became  grimmer. 

Things  were  now  at  an  impossible  low. 
Mary's  real  daddy,  a  judge  out  in  Texas, 
had  had  a  stroke,  and  Mary  decided  to  die 
rather  than  write  to  him  for  money.  One 
night  she  decided  to  sing  for  her  supper 
at  an  audition  at  the  Trocadero,  famous 
Hollywood  oasis.  Instead  of  an  evening 
get-up,  she  wore  an  accordion-pleated 
skirt  with  a  red  belt,  set  off  by  a  batiste 
blouse  with  ruffles.  Anyhow,  she  stood 
there  in  the  wings  waiting  for  her  cue, 
knees  wobbling,  while  that  merry  emcee, 
Joe  Lewis,  rattled  off  a  nice  introduction. 
Banked  on  all  sides  were  dinner  jackets 
and  tails;  smart  Lelongs,  Patous,  Vionnets 
and  Schiaparellis.  She  signaled  to  the 
band  leader.  The  orchestra  struck  up  the 
opening  bars  of  "II  Bacio,"  or  "The  Kiss." 

For  half  a  chorus  she  poured  out  her 
golden,  dramatic-soprano.  All  of  a  sud- 
den she  turned  on  that  impish  smile.  Her 
eyes  danced.  Her  body  began  to  sway. 
And  for  the  first  time  on  record  "II  Bacio" 
was  in  the  groove,  swinging  like  mad. 

The  house  burst  into  applause.  Cheers 
rang  out.  When  she  came  out  to  take  a 
bow  Jack  Benny  stood  up  in  a  chair  and 
yelled  "More!  More!"  Tyrone  Power  and 
Don  Ameche  led  a  miniature  cheering  sec- 
tion. It  was  a  minor  riot.  For  forty-five 
minutes  she  sang  encores,  until  the  man- 
agement made  the  announcement:  "Mary 
Martin  will  appear  at  the  Trocadero  for  a 
regular  two-weeks'  engagement  begin- 
ning .  .  ."   The  din  was  terrific. 

The  next  day  was  a  jubilee.  Every  film 
company  in  town  called  up  and  asked  her 
if  she  would  make  a  screen  test.  They  had 
all  forgotten  that  locked  up  in  their  vaults 
were  tests  she  made  several  years  back. 
She  said,  "No,  thank  you." 

More  importantly,  Agent  Number  Three 
called  up,  all  agog.  He  had  good  news. 
Lawrence  Schwab,  the  producer,  had 
heard  her  at  the  Trocadero  and  wanted 
her  to  star  in  a  musical  he  was  planning 
for  the  fall,  something  to  be  called  Ring 
Out  the  New.  She  said,  yes. 

To  top  it  all  off,  a  radio  impresario 
shoved  a  contract  under  her  nose  for  a 
13-weeks'  engagement  on  the  "Good 
News"  program  for  the  largest  salary  she 
had  ever  earned  in  her  life. 

"It  was  colossal,"  she  chirps.  "I  took  it." 

In  the  fall,  as  per  schedule,  she  came  to 
New  York  to  make  Mr.  Schwab  rich  and 
herself  famous.  Here  she  learned  that  Mr. 
Schwab  had  had  a  change  of  heart.  He 
had  postponed  ringing  out  the  new — 
indefinitely. 

B  As  the  rain  fell  on  the  windowpanes 
of  her  hotel  room  overlooking  Central 
Park  that  very  night,  she  wondered  what 
the  good  people  of  Weatherford  would  say 
when  she  returned  in  disgrace.  She  had 
burned  her  bridges  in  Hollywood. 

She  cried  a  little. 

On  the  third  day,  as  she  was  "fixing  to 
go  back  home,"  Mr.  Schwab  called  up  to 
say  that  he  knew  a  spot  for  her.  A  lady 
named  June  Knight  had  just  quit  a  show 
labeled  Leave  It  To  Me,  about  to  undrape 
in  a  fortnight  or  so.  The  music  was  by 
Cole  Porter.  Would  she  like  to  try  out?  He 
could  fix  it  up.     [Continued  on  page  64] 

27 


at  bookkeeping,  she  did  well  to  collect 
half  her  tuition  fees.  Deep  down  in  her 
heart  she  was  interested  only  in  being  a 
dance  missionary  and  devil  take  the 
profits.    He  did. 

Exactly  what  caused  her  to  throw  in 

26 


road-bond    issue.      The 
town's    Chamber    of    Com- 
merce gurgles  over  the  fact 
that    she    was    cradled    here.    The 
local    electric    light    company 
whoops   it   up   about   her   in   full- 


Her  Heart  Belongs  To  Hollywood 


■  Fame  is  a  hussy.  Ask  Mary  Martin. 
For  years  she  tried  desperately  to 
catch  up  with  the  jade.  No. dice.  She 
followed  Horace  Greeley's  advice  to 
Hollywood.  She  made  the  Seven  Dwarfs 
look  like  playboy  idlers  by  comparison. 
She  practiced  her  pretty  head  off  at  the 
dancing  studios  of  Fanchon  and  Marco, 
convinced  she  was  destined  to  be  as  great 
as  Pavlowa  and  Powell  put  together,  ine 
hooked  on  to  a  sustaining  program  on  a 
local  radio  station  (without  pay)  hoping 
someone  important  would  hear  her.  She 
poured  out  her  lonely  heart  at  cocktail 
hour  at  n  swanky  bar  and  sang  The  Way 
You  Look  Tonight"  and  "Mr.  Paganmnl. 
She  warbled  for  the  coast  Cafe  Society  at 
a  sporty  night  club. 

She  gave  a  recital,  of  classical  songs,  no 
less.  She  swung  grand  opera.  She  took 
n  half  dozen  screen  tests  and  the  Poon- 

l.nhs     ■ I     she     photographed     like     Fu 

Monchu.  She  came  to  New  York,  landed 
a  fair-to-middlin'  spot  In  a  musical  tagged 
LeoiH  It  to  Me,  and  on  opening  night  be- 
fore 11  house  that  wns  long  on  "economic 
royalists"  she  peeled  off  her  garments  at 
a  Siberian  railway  station  called  "Irkutsk 
and  trilled  "My  Heart  Belongs  to  Daddy. 
Tho  audience  as  one  man  gave  her  a 
tumultuous  welcome.  Even  the  critics 
crawled  out  of  their  igloos  and  spouted 
like  miniature  Mt.  Vesuvius  over  the  new 
arrival  and  murmured  such  phrases  as 
"The  Toast  of  the  Town"  in  their  columns 
the  next  day.  At  last  Mary  Martin  had 
caught  up  with  her  elusive  destiny. 

I- IS  a  hussy. 

The  Texas  Ihrush  is  back  111  Hollywood. 
N„  mimic  rhapsodic!;  nl  bars.  No  more 
gratis  radio  work.  No  more  enroling  at 
the  nlghl  clubs,  Mary  Martin  Is  now  a 
dim  star.  Big  doings  ore  afoot.  Her  first 
picture    will    Bnd    her    playing   opposite 

Allan  Jones  in  '">•■  ''■'"'<  V"'""'  Herbert. 

After  that   Paramount  has  other  plans. 
The  puss  department  Is  already  sounding 

I),,.  ;,!,,,„,..      li,,,,'!   hi-  surprised  ton  much 

ii  v..n  hear  the  phrase,  "The  Sagebrush 
,l,.„ny  I  ,lnd."  It  will  still  be  Mary  Martin. 
Only  yesterday— back  in  1935,  if  you 
,,,,  n>  fol  II  itlatlcl  she  was  an  operator 
,,i  .,  ,trlng  "i  dance  studios  in  Texas,  A 
town   wag  called   her  "e  Terpslehorean 

lliisl     Mini    oiii'.lil    lo    he    in\ limited    fin 

poly"     The    Mnrlhi    gonfalon    Hew 

over  the  little  temples  ol  the  dance  in  no 

I,,...   tlioi  live  Texas  hanilels,  with  li.-i  na 

in,    Weatherford  as  the  center  of  op- 
eration*. 

II  wns  ii  I,,  rlii  lift-,  leaching  NlJInsky 
tntrechuU  here  and  Bill  Robinson  tap 
routines  there.  She  was  so  successful  thai 
I,,  became  studenl  poor  A  mere  babe 
,1   I kkoeplng,  she  did  well  to  collect 

half  her  tuition  fees.    Deep  down   in  her 

li.snt  she  was  Interested  only  In  being  a 
dance    missionary    and   devil    ink,,    the 
profits    He  did 
Exactly  whal  caused  hei   to  throw  In 


Hollywood  turned  her  down 
.old  the  fir*  six  times  she 
knocked  at  the  gates,  b« 
Mary  Martin  knew  what 
she  wanted,  and  she  got  It 


JOHN  B.  FRANCHEY 


By 


the  sponge  that  eventful  year  of  35  is  a 
moo  point.  What  may  have  contributed 
to  her  decision  to  leave  the  purp  e  sage 
was  the  burning  issue  of  Liberalism  vs 
Conservatism,  the  very  problem  then  en 
gaging  Ae  White  Father  in  Washington, 
Sigh  he  had  things  under  better  con.ro' 
At  least,  no  one  burned  down  the  White 
House. 

The  unvarnished  truth  is  that  some  neo- 
Puritans  set  fire  to  her  studio  at  Weath- 
erford,  convinced  that  dancing  was  an 
abomination  and  a  pitfall  for  the  young. 
"That's  how  it  is  in  small  towns;  at  least 
that's  how  it  was  back  in  Weather- 
ford,"  she  grins.  "It  really  didn  t 
matter  very  much  because  I  had 
the  place  insured.  We  built  it  up 
again  real  pretty."  This  by  way 
of  philosophic  postscript. 

Make  no  mistake  about  it.  The 
lady  harbors  no  ill-will  toward 
her  native  heath.  Hear  her  out, 
will  you?  , 

"Why,  my  gosh,  Weatherford  is  more 
famous    than  .  .  .  well  .  .  .  Anyway,    do 
you  realize  that  one  of  the  original  Flora 
dora  girls  came  from  Weatherford?    P- 
did  all  right  by  herself,  too.  She  went 
North    and   married   a 
Yankee— a  millionaire. 
And  another  one  of  our 
belles  did  right  hand- 


page  ads  when  it's  in  the  mood.  In  fact, 
even  the  four  other  units  of  the  late  Mar- 
tin dance  empire  manage  to  unleash  ki- 
yi-yippees  on  account  of  auld  lang  syne. 
Why,  even  now  and  then  Mr.  Farley's 
agents  bring  her  a  glowing  letter,  and  a 
check  on-account,  from  one  of  her  ex- 
scholars. 

■  But  in  1935,  she  was  just  a  feminine 
Dick  Whittington  with  a  southern  ac- 
cent. She  had  set  her  soul  on  the  big, 
western  Metropolis.  Her  London  was 
Hollywood.  Way  inside  of  her  there  was  a 
longing  to  become  a  great  dancer.  She 
loved  ballet.  But  she  had  an  unquestion- 
able flare  for  the  modern  dance.  Why  not 
become  a  genius  at  classical  tap,  she  asked 
herself.  Across  the  great  plains  she  roared 
to  Hollywood.  There  were  top-flight 
teachers  here.  And  here  Fame  hung  out, 
if   you    could    find   her. 

Before  you  could  say 
"Eleanor  Powell,"  she  was 
enrolled  in  the  Fanchon  and 


{ 


< 


\  I 

more 
,    do 

'°Sne 
it  up 


some.  She  landed  the 
Prince  of  Liechtenstein. 
She's  real  happy,  I  hear. 
In  fact,  all  of  our  girls 
marry  them  rich  and  cute." 
She  catches  her  breath. 
"And  do  you  know  that 
Walter  Huston  once  ran  a 
power  plant  up  there?" 

If  Mary  is  gaga  over 
Weatherford,  the  town  is 
hers,  right  up  to  the  last 
road-bond  issue.  The 
town's  Chamber  of  Com- 
merce gurgles  over  the  fact 
that  she  was  cradled  here.  The 
local  electric  light  company 
whoops  it  up  about  her  in  full- 


Marco  school  of  the  dance.  She  began  her 
chores  in  dead  earnest. 

Days  without  end  she  rehearsed.  While 
the  lackadaisical  piano-player  thumped 
out  the  choruses,  she  did  her  pirouettes, 
leaps,  kicks.  Between  lessons  she  scoured 
the  town  looking  for  engagements.  She 
found  none. 

She  refused  to  be  discouraged.  After  all, 
she  consoled  herself,  wasn't  she  also  a 
singer?  Why,  of  course!  Hadn't  she  sung 
in  chapel  at  Ward  Belmont  'way  back  in 
1930,  in  her  final  season  at  that  educa- 
tional spa?  Come  to  think  of  it,  hadn't 
she  made  a  recording  at  the  age  of  7  of 
that  wheezy  ditty,  "When  Apples  Grow 
on  Lilac  Trees?"  Of  course,  she  had. 
Why,  even  the  Episcopal  Church  back 
home  had  paid  her  good  money,  20  berries 
a  month,  for  lifting  her  well-tempered 
coloratura  in  sacred  cantatas  and  chorales. 

Did  anyone  want  a  singer,  someone  "real 
different?" 

It  seems  that  a  certain  Hollywood  es- 
tablishment called  the  Cinegrill  needed 
that  very  thing  for  its  cocktail  hour. 

"I  sold  'em  a  bill  of  goods,"  Mary 
chortles. 

Before  long  she  was  booked  at  the  Casa- 
nova Club,  too.    All  the  while  she  kept 
making  passes  at  the  top  position  in  the 
dance  then,  as  now,  roundly  contested  by 
Miles.  Rogers  and  Powell.  Nothing  beau- 
tiful ever  came  of  these 
gestures. 
Sing    a    song    of    six- 


pence,  a  pocket  full  of  blasted  dreams 
The  impasse  was  bridged  by  the  arrival 
of  news  from  one  of  her  spies  that  Buddy 
Rogers  air-show  starring  those  anUc 
mft.es,  Victor  Moore  and  Helen  Brod- 
erick,  needed  a  new  love  interest,  prefer- 
ably an  mterest  in  diminished  sevenths 
in  short,  a  singer  on  the  hot  side  The 
downcast  one  joined  the  horde  of  appli- 
cants and  got  an  audition.  She  was  picked 
A  weekly  trip  to  the  cashier's  window 
for  important  money  was  an  intoxicating 
delight.  When  the  thirteen  weeks  of  the 
original  booking  were  over,  Rogers  re- 
newed her  contract.  At  the  end  of  this 
trick,  the  program  was  discontinued  Once 
more  the  lady  was  at  loose  ends. 

■  With  a  revived  enthusiasm,  she 
plunged  into  her  dance  studies  again 
As  Christmas  time  began  to  approach 
she  found  Texas  yanking  her  pigtails.  She 
called  time  out.   She  flew  away  home 

A  winter  in  Texas  with  her  home  folks 
and  the  old  nostalgia  came  over  her.  In 
Weatherford  she  was  getting  nowhere. 
Far  away  she  heard  the  familiar  call 
When  the  dandelions  came,  she  bought 
herself  a  little  yellow  roadster  and  set  out 
to  make  her  fortune. 

Back  in  Hollywood,  and  back  again  to 
the  eternal  one-two-three-four-five,  the 
machine-gun  taps,  the  dips,  the  whirls. 
For  months  it  went  on.  Came  the  June 
brides  and  the  suspicion  began  to  take 
hold  of  her  that  perhaps  she  wasn't  a  sen-  i 
sational  dancer.  An  excellent  dancer,  yes. 
But  that  was  all. 

She  kneeled  down  beside  her  Rubicon, 
rattled  the  dice.  Then  she  plunged  in. 
There  was  no  turning  back.  Henceforth 
she  would  be  a  singer,  the  likes  of  which 
Hollywood  had  never  seen  or  heard. 

"I'll  show  'em,"  she  promised. 

It  behooves  us  to  mention  here  that  this 
rash  promise  was  more  than  she  had  bar- 
gained   for.      Mostly 
no  one  cared  to  listen, 
—  important,  at 


any  rate.  She  got  her- 
self an  agent.  But  he 
found  no  spots  for  her. 
She  changed  to  another. 
Results:  identical.  She 
tried  a  third.  His  labors 
were  epic,  unfruitful. 
She  parted  company 
with  all  agents,  pro  tern. 

"I  still  believe  in  you,"  Number 
Three  said.     "And   I'll   be   talking 
Mary  Martin  every  chance  I  get." 
"So  long." 
"So  long." 


The  Great  Victor  Herbert  is 

Mary    Martin's    first    picture 

and    it    gives   her   plenty   of 

opportunity  to  sing  as  well  as 

dance   lo  the  gay 

familiar  tunes  of 

_-       the   popular   noiig 


■  If  life  had  been  grim  up  to  this  time, 
now  it  became  grimmer 
Things  were  now  at  an  impossible  low 
Mary's  real  daddy,  a  judge  out  in  Texas, 
had  had  a  stroke,  and  Mary  decided  to  die 
rather  than  write  to  him  for  money.  One 
night  she  decided  to  sing  for  her  supper 
at  an  audition  at  the  Trocadero.  famous 
Hollywood  oasis.  Instead  of  an  evening 
get-up.  she  wore  an  accordion-pleated 
skirt  with  a  red  belt,  set  oft  bv  a  batiste 
blouse  with  raffles.  Anyhow,  she  stood 
there  in  the  wings  waiting  for  her  cue 
knees  wobbling,  while  that  merry  emcee 
Joe  Lewis,  rattled  off  a  nice  introduction! 
Banked  on  all  sides  were  dinner  jackets 
and  tails;  smart  Lelongs,  Patous,  Vlonnets 
and  Schiaparellis.  She  signaled  to  Un- 
hand leader.  The  orchestra  struck  up  the 
opening  bars  of  "II  Bacio,"  or  "The  Kiss." 
For  half  a  chorus  she  poured  out  her 
golden,  dramatic-soprano.  All  of  a  sud- 
den she  turned  on  that  impish  smile.  Her 
eyes  danced.  Her  body  began  to  Sway 
And  for  the  first  tune  on  record  "II  Bacio" 
was  in  the  groove,  swinging  like  mud. 

The  house  burst  into  applause  Cheai 
rang  out.  When  she  came  out  to  take  a 
bow  Jack  Benny  stood  up  in  a  eh. or  and 
yelled  "More!  More!"  Tyrone  Power  and 
Don  Ameche  led  a  miniature  cheei  Lng  sec 
tion.  It  was  a  minor  riot.  For  forty-five 
minutes  she  sang  encores,  until  the  man 
agement  made  the  announcement:  "Mary 
Martin  will  appear  at  the  Trocadero  for  a 
regular  two-weeks'  engagement  begin- 
ning .  .  ."   The  din  was  terrific 

The  next  day  was  a  jubilee.  Every  film 
company  in  town  called  up  and  asked  her 
if  she  would  make  a  screen  test.  They  had 
all  forgotten  that  locked  up  in  their  vaults 
were  tests  she  made  several  years  back. 
She  said,  "No.  thank  you." 

More  importantly,  Agent  Number  Three 
called  up,  all  agog.  He  had  good  news 
Lawrence  Schwab,  the  producer,  had 
heard  her  at  the  Trocadero  and  wanted 
her  to  star  in  a  musical  he  was  planning 
for  the  fall,  something  to  be  called  Ring 
Out  the  New.  She  said,  yes. 

To  top  it  all  off,  a  radio  impresario 
shoved  a  contract  under  her  nose  for  a 
13-weeks'  engagement  on  the  "Good 
News"  program  for  the  largest  salary  she 
had  ever  earned  in  her  life. 
"It  was  colossal,"  she  chirps.  "I  took  it." 
In  the  fall,  as  per  schedule,  she  came  to 
New  York  to  make  Mr.  Schwab  rich  and 
herself  famous.  Here  she  learned  that  Mr. 
Schwab  had  had  a  change  of  heart.  He 
had  postponed  ringing  out  the  new— 
indefinitely. 

■  As  the  rain  fell  on  the  windowpanes 
of  her  hotel  room  overlooking  Central 
Park  that  very  night,  she  wondered  what 
the  good  people  of  Weatherford  would  say 
when  she  returned  in  disgrace.  She  had 
burned  her  bridges  in  Hollywood. 

She  cried  a  little. 

On  the  third  day,  as  she  was  "fixing  to 
go  back  home,"  Mr.  Schwab  called  up  to 
say  that  he  knew  a  spot  for  her.  A  lady 
named  June  Knight  had  just  quit  a  show 
labeled  Leave  It  To  Me,  about  to  undrapc 
in  a  fortnight  or  so.  The  music  was  by 
Cole  Porter,  Would  she  like  to  try  out?  Ho 
could  fix  it  up.    [Continued  on  paye  64] 


Baby  Takes  a  Bow 


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Another    "Thin    Man'7    comes    to  the 

screen   and   graciously  gives  his  first 

interview    to  Hollywood  Magazine 


William  Anthony  Poulsen  and 
William  Powell,  two  "Thin  Men" 
in  a  scene  from  AnotherThin  Man 


■    It  seems  the  underworld  was  giving 

the  Thin  Man's  baby  a  party 

And  park  your  guns  outside,  gents. 

You  remember  how,  in  After  the  Thin 
Man,  Myrna  Loy  sat  knitting  little  pink 
things  and  Thin  Man  Bill  Powell  asked, 
"What're  you  knitting  those  for?"  So  Mrs. 
Myrna  Thin  Man  said:  "And  you  call 
yourself  a  detective!"  Well,  the  even- 
tuality in  this  new  picture,  Another  Thin 
Man,  is  eight  months'  old  "Cuddles."  That 
is  what  the  rest  of  the  cast  called  him. 

("A  fine  monicker  for  a  detective's  son!" 
Cuddles  fumed  in  sign  language  when  we 
had  a  moment  alone.  That  is,  alone  with 
only  a  nurse  or  so  and  a  representative  of 
the  Board  of  Education  hovering  around.) 

Already  the  guests  were  arriving,  and 
that  corner  of  the  M-G-M  lot  looked  like  a 
maternity  ward.  With  sixteen  babies 
scheduled  for  the  party,  of  course  they 
had  to  have  forty-eight  babies  on  hand. 
Huh?  No,  there's  no  mistake  in  mathe- 
matics.    Count   'em  yourself. 

You  see,  the  law  allows  a  baby  only  so 
much  time  before  the  cameras  and  under 
the  lights  per  day.  Therefore,  to  expedite 

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matters,  sixteen  of  the  first  group  of 
thirty-two  infants  acted  as  stand-ins  for 
the  other  sixteen.  The  third  group  of  six- 
teen were  needed,  because,  according  to 
law,  the  first  group  had  to  quit  work  by 
two  in  the  afternoon. 

To  go  with  the  forty -eight  babies,  there 
were  forty-eight  mothers,  forty-eight 
nursing  bottles,  forty-eight  "formulas," 
forty-eight  sets  of  didies,  eight  studio 
nurses  and  a  dozen  gallons  of  milk.  Before 
Director  W.  S.  Van  Dyke  finished  shooting 
the  sequence  he  said  he  felt  like  a  mother 
himself. 

The  idea  was  that  the  Thin  Man,  being 
a  famous  private  detective,  naturally  had 
a  lot  of  acquaintances  who  were  pick- 
pockets, gangsters,  and  what  not,  but  who 
helped  him  out  sometimes  on  his  more 
difficult  cases.  In  return  for  his  kindness 
on  many  occasions  when  the  world  seemed 
against  them,  these  acquaintances — hear- 
ing that  the  Thin  Man  had  become  a 
father — decided  to  throw  a  party  (in  a 
nice  way)  for  his  son  and  heir. 

Each   underworld   character   had   been 


told  to  bring  his  own  baby.  And  each  did 
with  one  exception.  He  being  babyless 
but  eager  to  join  in  the  festivities,  rented 
an  infant  and  passed  it  off  as  his  own. 

("This  ought  to  be  a  warning  to  people 
not  to  go  around  renting  babies,"  Cuddles 
confided,  again  in  the  sign  language,  as 
— rosy  and  smiling — he  contentedly  blew 
bubbles  in  his  special  dressing  room  while 
waiting  to  go  on  the  set  to  act  as  host  at 
the  party.  He  raised  tenuous  eyebrows, 
mere  fuzz  really,  at  a  particularly  hand- 
some bubble  and  added:  "The  conse- 
quences of  that  fellow's  ill-considered 
baby-hiring — glub.  Glub,  glub,  glub — 
you'll  see,  in  due  time.") 

Now,  the  mugs  (and  that's  the  right 
word)  who  were  giving  the  party  had 
been  picked  by  the  casting  director  for 
their  rugged  features.  Rugged?  They 
looked  as  if  they'd  come  through  a  bliz- 
zard of  broken  crockery.  One  by  one  the 
babes  were  handed  carefully  to  these 
gentlemen  an  instant  before  the  cameras 
turned. 

The  result,  though  unanticipated,  was  a 

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tribute  to  the  infants'  sense  of  civic 
righteousness  even  at  their  tender  age. 
Without  exception  they  took  a  look  at  the 
men  designated  in  the  script  as  their 
fathers — and  burst  into  frightful  howls  of 
disapproval. 

For  probably  the  first  time  since  talking 
pictures  came  in,  nobody  had  to  yell, 
"Quiet!"  as  the  cameras  rolled.  The  com- 
mand wouldn't  have  been  heard,  anyway. 
Grips,  juicers,  extras,  could  not  merely 
have  conversed  but  given  college  cheers 
and  still  not  been  heard  above  that  infant 
uproar.  The  mugs,  pale  beneath  their 
makeup,  looked  terrified. 

Things,  though,  had  quieted  down  a 
trifle  in  the  Thin  Man's  maple  and  cret- 
onne living  room,  and  Asta,  the  wire- 
haired  terrier,  was  making  friends  with 
the  guests  while  Myrna  served  cake  and 
the  Thin  Man  bragged  about  Cuddles, 
when  word  came  that  a  cop  was  at  the 
door.  Well,  you  know  how  it  is  between 
cops  and  the  underworld.  The  guests  be- 
gan to  depart  at  once.  In  the  excitement, 
the  guest  who  had  hired  a  baby  picked  up 
Cuddles,  the  Thin  Man's  child,  in  mistake 
for  the  baby  he  had  hired. 

("He  left  the  rented  baby,  but  Myrna 
and  Bill  didn't  want  it,"  Cuddles  explained, 
placing  his  toe  in  his  mouth.  He  went 
on  smugly:  "They  liked  me  better."  He 
omitted  mention  of  the  fact  that  the 
mother  of  the  rented  baby  brought  back 
Cuddles,  fire  in  her  eye,  and  demanded 
her  own  offspring  in  exchange.  A  nurse 
took  Cuddle's  toe  from  his  mouth  and  put 
a  nursing-bottle  there  instead.  "Glub, 
glub,"    Cuddles    murmured    contentedly, 


his    bright    eyes    twinkling    his    thanks.) 

There  was  always  a  nurse  near  Cuddles, 
of  course.  The  baby  got  more  care  than 
Bill  Powell  himself.  Part  of  the  attention 
showered  upon  the  baby  was  prescribed 
by  statute.  He  could  "work"  only  four 
hours  a  day.  During  the  four  hours  he 
could  spend  only  four  minutes  right  under 
the  lights.  And  he  could  spend  these  four 
minutes  at  the  rate  of  only  thirty  seconds 
at  a  time. 

Talk  about  a  star!  The  baby  ordered 
Myrna  and  Powell  around  with  the 
greatest  complacency.  For  instance,  they 
had  to  be  right  there,  all  set  for  the  scene, 
before  the  baby  was  brought  on.  No  wait- 
ing! No  wasting  one  of  those  thirty 
seconds!  Fortunately,  Director  Van  Dyke 
is  a  fast  shooter. 

Then  there  was  the  matter  of  castor  oil. 
Oh,  not  taken  internally.  No.  But  drops 
of  casfor  oil  were  put  in  Cuddle's  eyes 
before  a  scene  to  form  a  film  as  protection 
from  the  lights.  They  were  put  in  after 
a  scene  also,  for  good  measure  or  some- 
thing. And  the  instant  the  scene  began, 
the  city  welfare  worker  from  the  Board 
of  Education  would  stand  with  gaze  glued 
on  a  watch.  Just  try  to  work  the  baby 
five  seconds  overtime! 

The  nurse,  as  well  as  mother,  saw  to 
it  that  Cuddles  had  his  naps  promptly, 
and  his  feedings— there  was  a  little  electric 
plate  in  the  dressing  room  for  heating 
milk.  The  dressing  room  was  as  scrubbed 
and  sanitary  as  a  hospital  corner.  No,  the 
salary  check  didn't  have  to  be  sterilized. 

("Myrna  and  Bill  said,"  Cuddles  re- 
marked, "that  it  was  quite  an  education 


JANUARY,  1940 


for  them,  watching  me  taken  care  of,  and 
taking  care  of  me.  In  the  picture,  they 
had  to  change  my — ah — underthings.  They 
didn't  know  how,  at  first."  He  gave  a 
toothless  grin.    "I  had  to  laugh.") 

[  The  entire  cast  laughed  at  Myrna  and 
Bill  somewhat  later,  though  the  laugh 
had  nothing  to  do  with  Cuddles.  It  had 
to  do  with  two  surprise  parties  on  the  set, 
in  addition  to  the  one  given  to  Cuddles 
in  the  script.  Myrna  and  Powell  have 
birthdays  within  a  few  days  of  each  other, 
and  three  or  four  times  it  has  happened 
that  they  worked  in  a  picture  together  on 
those  days.  It's  become  increasingly  hard 
for  them  to  surprise  each  other,  but  this 
time  they  outdid  themselves. 

On  his  birthday  Bill  was  about  to  go 
before  the  cameras  when  somebody  told 
him  that  a  Mr.  Gwynn,  friend  of  one  of 
the  M-G-M  producers,  was  waiting  in 
Bill's  dressing  room.  "But  I  can't  see 
him  now!"  Bill  protested.  "You  must," 
the  messenger  insisted,  "He's  a  friend  of 
So-and-So."  "All  right,"  Bill  said,  ex- 
asperated, and  rushed  to  his  dressing 
room. 

When  he  threw  open  the  door,  there 
stood  a  live  penguin,  dressed  to  resemble 
Powell,  studying  itself  seriously  in  the 
mirror.  Upon  its  back,  turned  toward  the 
door,  was  a  sign:  "Happy  birthday  from 
one  Thin  Man  to  Another."  Powell  burst 
out  laughing.  "Well,  he  has  my  nose  and 
chin,"  he  remarked.  On  his  return  to  the 
set,  he  found  tables  decorated  and  ready 
for  the  big  party  that  followed  the  day's 
shooting. 

Came  Myrna's  birthday,  and  she  was 
determined  to  be  surprised  at  nothing. 
But  right  away  Bill  surprised  her.  Nailed 
on  her  dressing  room  door  that  morn- 
ing when  she  arrived  was  a  great 
printed  notice:  "SURPRISE  PARTY  FOR 
MYRNA  LOY  — COME  ONE,  COME 
ALL!"  At  noontime,  a  town  crier  walked 
across  the  set,  ringing  his  bell  and 
announcing  that  there  would  be  a  sur- 
prise party  for  Myrna.  In  the  course  of 
the  afternoon,  they  turned  on  the  radio 
during  a  rest  period  and  heard  several 
local  stations  sing:  "Happy  birthday,  dear 
Myrna"  and  announce  a  surprise  party 
for  her.  By  the  time  the  party  started, 
after  the  day's  work,  nobody  in  town  in- 
cluding Myrna  was  unaware  of  the  fact 
that  Myrna  was  going  to  be  very  much 
surprised.  Asta  the  terrier  was  at  the 
party.    So  was  Duke. 

Duke  is  a  huge  Irish  wolfhound  when 
he  stands  on  his  hind  legs,  he  is  around 
seven  feet  tall.  In  one  scene,  he  was  sup- 
posed to  greet  Powell  menacingly  with 
his  paws  on  Powell's  shoulders.  Powell 
loves  dogs  and  vice  versa.  Duke,  affec- 
tionate in  proportion  to  his  size,  wouldn't 
menace.  He  insisted  on  trying  to  lick 
Bill's  face.  "In  place  of  a  necktie,  I'll 
have  to'  wear  a  strip  of  bacon  so  it'll  look 
as  if  he  were  going  for  me,"  Powell 
suggested.  [Continued   on   page    65] 


Myrna  Loy  manages  the  two  "Thin  Men" 
with  admirable  fairness  in  a  scene 
from   the   newest   comedy    in   the   series 

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m 


,**»' 


aw    lias    a    pur, 
pace  ;il   which  lie   i  himself,   but 

il   is  not    fame    he's   after, 
do    with   a   sun-drenched 


II  v    JACK    M  OS  III:  It 


Artie  Shaw  with  the  hot  clarinet  which  is  the  delight  of 
the  jitterbugs  in  the  new  musical  film,  Dancing  Co-ed 


|  "He's  likely  to  say  anything,"  his 
manager  warns  as  you  head  for  a 
dressing  room,  door  marked  "California," 
backstage  at  Broadway's  Strand,  where 
his  band  packs  them  in  so  tightly  you 
couldn't  even  find  a  seat  in  the  Smoking 
Room.  "You'd  better  get  the  drop  on  him 
before  he  gets  it  on  you." 

So  you  charge  through  this  door  marked 
"California"  prepared  for  anything  but 
this  well-groomed,  immaculately-clad  and 
collegiate-looking  boy  who  sits  all  humped 
up  in  one  corner  of  a  couch  with  pencil 
and  paper  in  hand,  and  who  snaps  by  way 
of  greeting:  "Leave  me  alone  a  minute, 
can't  you?     I  want  to  work  this  out." 

"Okay,  Artie!"  you  say.  Because  this 
is  Artie  Shaw,  known  to  the  milling, 
dance-mad  millions  of  America  as  "New 
King  of  Swing."  He  is  the  bad  boy  who 
eats    three    live   jitterbugs   for   breakfast 


every  morning,  talks  back  to  music  pub- 
lishers and  record  barons,  even  dares  to 
call  Hollywood  movie  moguls  nasty  names. 
And  you  have  no  sooner  picked  up  a 
book  lying  on  the  dressing  room  table — 
it's  titled  Vagabond  Voyaging  and  open  at 
page  seven,  the  point  where  the  schooner 
is  just  passing  Sandy  Hook  headed  for 
points  tropical  and  glamorous — than  Artie 
exclaims:  "There's  a  man  who's  got  the 
right  idea!" 

Then  he  lets  you  have  it.  He  talks  fast, 
this  fellow  Shaw,  and  the  jittery  quality 
of  his  actions  lend  support  to  his  remarks 
about  wanting  to  get  away  from  it  all  and 
really  enjoy  life.  "A  lot  of  people  think 
I'm  a  big  success,"  he  flings  at  you.  "They 
think  I'm  a  success  because  I've  got  a  good 
band.  Because  I'm  on  top  of  the  heap. 
Making  thousands  every  week.  That's 
why  you  came  to  write  a  story  on  me. 


Well,  let  me  tell  you  something  .  .  ." 
Then  he  tells  you  that  he  was  born  in 
New  York's  East  Side,  called  by  Crooner 
Crosby  the  East  Side  of  Heaven.  That 
ever  since  he  was  knee  high  to  a  music 
stand,  and  used  to  sit  in  cheap  seats  at 
Broadway  shows,  he's  wanted  to  be  some- 
thing. "First  of  all,"  he  says,  "I  wanted 
to  blow  a  horn."  So  he  bought  one  in  a 
mail  order  house.  A  set  of  five  lessons 
came  with  it.  They  were  the  only  lessons 
he  ever  took.  The  family  moved  to  New 
Haven,  and  after  playing  around  with  a 
local  band  which  died  the  death,  Artie 
headed  for  Cleveland  where  he  played 
with  Joe  Cantor,  then  Austin  Wylie.  He 
won  a  newspaper  contest  with  an  essay 
on  Cleveland  Air  Races.  The  prize  was  a 
trip  to  Hollywood,  where,  at  nineteen,  he 
got  going  with  Irving  Aaronson,  then  play- 
ing at  the  {Continued  on  page  66] 


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How  to  Become 


a  Swimmer 


Marjorie  Weaver  insists  the  best 
way  to  become  a  swimmer  is  to 
try  your  hand  at  bowling.  These 
pictures  prove  that  there  may  be 
some  sound  wisdom  in  her  words. 
Her  next  picture  for  20th  Century- 
Fox  is  The  Honeymoon  is  Over 


A  look  of  hope  always 
accompanies    the    swing 

But  she  forgot  to  learn 
how  to  release  the  bowl 


Rolling   for    a    strike. 
Fun?    Her  favorite  sport! 

Her    first   trip    down   the 
alley    looks    like     .     .     . 


Lesson  1  shows  correct  stance  and 
three-fingered    grip,    a    grim    look 


Below,    Ah,    this    is    more    like    it. 
At  least  the  sand  is  safe  and  soft! 


Canadian 
Cousins 


Anion;:  the  most  valuable  imports 
from  the  good  neighbor  across  our 
nor  I  hern    border    are    these    stars 


Deanna   Durbin 
Winnipeg,   Manitoba 


Raymond  Massey 
Toronto,  Ontario 


John  Qualen 
Vancouver,  British  Columbia 


Katharine  DeMille 
Vancouver,  British  Columbia 


Walter  Huston 
Toronto,  Ontario 


Berton   Churchill 
Toronto,  Ontario 


Gene  Lockhart 
London,  Ontario 


Fay  Wray 
Wrayland,  Alberta 


Walter  Pidgeon 
East  St.  John,  New  Brunswick 


Ruby    Keeler 
Halifax,  Nova  Scotia 


Bobby  Breen, 
Toronto,  Ontario 


Rosina  Lawrence 
Ottawa,  Ontario 


Ben  Blue 
Montreal,  Quebec 


Cecilia  Parker 
Fort  William,  Ontario 

Ann  Rutherford 
Toronto,  Ontario 


Douglas  Dumbrille 
Hamilton,  Ontario 


Mary  Pickf ord 
Toronto,  Ontario 


Producer  Jack  Warner 
London,  Ontario 


Donald  Woods 
Brandon,  Manitoba 


Norma  Shearer 
Montreal,  Quebec 


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The  filming  of  Maeterlinck's  fan- 
tasy is  the  most  fascinating  enter- 
prise in  Hollywood  at  the  moment. 
Shirley  Temple's  most  spectacular 
film   will  be   ready    after  Jan.   1 

By     JESSIE     HENDERSON 


■  Over  the  hilltop  with  the  vast,  moonlit 
sky  behind  them  came  Shirley 
Temple  and  Johnny  Russell,  hunting  for 
the  Blue  Bird.  They  were  bound  for  the 
region  of  their  first  search,  the  Land  of 
the  Past — and  here  it  was,  right  at  their 
feet.    A  graveyard! 

Perhaps  the  hesitation  with  which 
Johnny  followed  Shirley  under  the  arch- 
way of  a  crumbling  chapel  and  along  the 


path  that  wound  among  ancient,  lichen- 
crusted  tombstones,  wasn't  wholly  acting. 
Johnny  is  only  six,  and  the  slanted  stones 
with  their  blurred  dates  shining  pale  and 
silent  from  shadows  where  the  moon- 
beams did  not  penetrate  looked  so  real 
you  couldn't  believe  the  set  had  been 
tossed  together  by  the  property  depart- 
ment just  for  Maeterlinck's  story. 
Tylo,  the  dog  (Eddie  Collins  in  a  brown 


fur  suit)  ran  away  scared.  But  Tylette, 
the  black  and  white  cat  (Gale  Sonder- 
gaard),  simply  loved  it  and  went  gliding 
around  the  graves  with  a  smug  smirk. 
She's  the  villain  of  the  piece,  forever  try- 
ing to  get  Mytyl  (Shirley)  and  Tyltyl 
(Johnny)  into  trouble  .  .  .  and  generally 
succeeding.  On  velvet  paws  she  soft- 
footed  about  the  monument  with  the 
Greek  figure,   and  the  small  grave  that 

HOLLYWOOD 


^^^^  p  co«^Val      0vher 


A         -*  A  of  *ke 

(Cece»a  ^ 


1.      SJP*  "    be«o»»d\? 

3F-  .11,  not  to  »f    Ue  cb«- 

dten  e«'oy 


f  the  «**«" 
tots  tne  *»*  <*       fotest. 
The  cat  Plot*     8»irits  o£  "\     Hatto 

^°    tne    >voodc««^e1f 
from    tHe 


had  the  little  angel  with  a  broken  wing 
to  watch  above.  ...     A  bad  'un,  Tylette. 

This  graveyard  set,  which  occupied  an 
acre  of  sound  stage,  afforded  a  nice 
technicolor  contrast  in  gentle  greens  and 
grays  washed  by  silvery  blue  moonlight 
to  the  sets  full  of  richer  hues  in  which  the 
film  abounds.  There  are,  by  the  way,  no 
horizons  in  the  scenes  through  which  the 
Blue  Bird  search  wends  its  eventful  way. 
Only  the  great  sky  is  roundabout,  giving 
an  effect  of  floating  in  air  and  lending 
a  dreamlike  quality,  a  Maxfield  Parrish 
atmosphere,  in  harmony  with  the  story 
itself. 

Briefly,  the  story  is  this.  On  Christ- 
mas Eve  of  the  year  1809,  Mytyl  and  her 
brother  Tyltyl  return  home  with  a  thrush 
which  they  have  trapped.  Their  home  is 
a  modest  cottage  in  the  Tyrolean  village. 
Twentieth  Century-Fox  Studios  built 
the  village  on  the  back  lot  with  such 
faithfulness  to  detail  that  a  real  Tyrolean 
would  start  yodeling  at  first  sight.  On 
their  way  up  the  village  street  they  look 

JANUARY,  1940 


enviously  into  shop  windows 
full  of  toys  and  lament  the  fact 
that  their  father,  a  wood 
chopper,  isn't  rich.  You  see; 
they  are  two  very  self-centered 
youngsters.  From  her  bed  at 
the  window,  ailing  young 
Angela  (Sybil  Jason)  begs 
Mytyl  to  give  her  the  thrush. 
Mytyl  selfishly  refuses. 

This  is  the  first  time  Shirley 
has  played  a  meanie.  She 
entered  into  the  role  with  zest, 
and  found  it  all  the  more  fun 
because  at  the  end  of  sequences 
in  which  she  was  hateful  the 
picture  crew  hissed  her, 
whereat  she  laughed  heartily 
and  hissed  them  right  back. 
It's  the  first  time  she's  had  her 
million  dollar  curls  pulled,  too — but  more 
of  that  later. 

At  supper,  Mytyl  complains  of  the  food, 
of  their  poverty,  until  her  whining  is  sub- 
dued by  news  that  father  must  leave  to- 
morrow for  the  army,  since  war  threatens. 
After  she  and  Tyltyl  are  in  bed,  imagine 
their  surprise  when  Fairy  Berylune  routs 


Home  at  last,  and  with  the  Blue  Bird! 


them  out  to  go  search  for  a  Blue  Bird. 
Berylune  sends  Light  (beautiful  Helen 
Ericson  in  snowy  robes  and  long  flaxen 
hair)  to  help  them,  as  well  as  the  dog  and 
the  cat,  transformed  into  a  stocky  man 
with  a  bulldog  jaw  and  a  slim,  sinuous 
lady  in  black  with  white  gloves,  a  big 
red  bow  on  the  [Continued  on  page  48] 

35 


r 


Second  Generation 


|    Time  was— and  not  so  long  ago,  either 

— when  the  Hollywood  version  of  that 

immortal    lament   from    Act   One,    Scene 

Four   of   Shakespeare's   King   Lear  went 

like  this: 

How  sharper  than  a  serpent's  tooth  it  is 
to  have  a  child. 

In  short,  the  movie  moguls  reckoned 
that  "idskay  were  ixnay"  and  that  it  was 

Hal  -Roach,  Jr.  and  sister  Margaret  bear 
a    very    close    resemblance    to    Hal,    Sr. 


Famous  names  of  illustrious 
parents  are  of  no  help  to 
the  younger  set's  careers 


By 

KOLMA     FLAKE 


the  better  part  of  wisdom  to  keep  it  a 
deep,  dark  secret  that  maybe  matinee  idols 
fall  in  love  and  get  married  and  raise 
families  just  like  anybody  else.  The  fore- 
men of  the  film  foundries  figured  that  the 
surest  way  to  wreck  a  glamour  boy's 
glamour — or  whatever  they  called  it  in 
those  days — was  to  let  the  public  know 
that  after  working  hours  he  was  a  loving 
and  respectable  husband  and  father. 

Take  Francis  X.  Bushman,  for  instance. 
It  would  never  do,  his  bosses  decided,  to 


James  and  Russell  Gleason  are 
another    pair    of    look-alikes 


let  word  get  around  that  when  this  statuesque  Apollo  rode  down 
Hollywood  Boulevard  in  his  spectacular,  lavender  limousine,  bowing 
and  smiling  to  phalanxes  of  swooning  lady  customers,  he  was  prob- 
ably on  his  way  home  to  the  wife  and  kiddies — five  of  them.  (Kiddies, 
that  is.)  There  was  much  weeping  and  wailing  and  teeth-gnashing 
when  the  awful  truth  became  known  and  Hero  Bushman  stood 
revealed  in  his  true  colors  as  a  thoroughly  respectable  and  highly 
devoted  parent. 

But  even  in  Hollywood,  turn-about  is  fair  play.  And  it  is  signifi- 
cant to  note  that  by  the  time  young  Francis  X.  Bushman,  Jr.  had 
grown  up  to  be  something  of  a  celluloid  menace  himself,  the  taboo 
against  the  rising  generation  was  off.  When  a  romantic  singer  of 
love  songs  like  Bing  Crosby  proudly  displays  not  one,  not  two,  but 
four  baby  boys  for  all  the  world  to  see — and  adds  to  his  box-office 
prestige  by  doing  it — you  are  pretty  safe  in  assuming  that  the  stars 
and  their  Simon  Legrees  have  agreed  at  long  last  that  parenthood 
isn't  such  a  glamour-killer  after  all. 

The  irony  of  the  turn-about  previously  mentioned  is  this:  once 
the  stars  were  afraid  of  damaging  their  careers  by  admitting  they 
had  children;  now  the  children  of  the  movie  great  are  afraid  of 
injuring  their  own  careers  by  admitting  they  have  a  famous  father 


They   look   alike  and    use  the  same  name,   but  Noah  Beery,  Jr. 
is    a    romantic    juvenile,    while    his    father    is    a    jovial    heavy 

HOLLYWOOD 


or  mother!  Believe  it  or  not,  the  kids  are 
getting  so  they're  almost  ashamed  to  con- 
fess that  the  spry  old  gentleman  with  the 
boudoir  eyes  and  the  seven-figure  income 
is  ole  pappy. 

|  Whether  or  not  it's  a  hangover  from 
the  not-so-long-ago  when  stars'  chil- 
dren were  kept  under  cover,  the  fact  is 
that  until  recently  the  sons  and  daughters 
of  Hollywood  luminaries  have  found  it 
very  tough  going  indeed,  trying  to  crash 
the  movie  gates.  Look  at  young  Doug 
Fairbanks,  son  of  one  of  the  biggest  names 
in  Hollywood  history. 

Doug,  Jr.  hit  the  jackpot  two  years  ago  in 
Selznick's  The  Prisoner  of  Zenda  when  he 
played  the  dashing  Rupert  of  Hentzau. 
But  he  had  put  plenty  into  the  movie  slot 


and  worked  in  small  roles.  Gradually  he 
rose  to  starring  roles. 

"I  tried  to  be  myself  in  the  first  Dawn 
Patrol  and  in  Union  Depot,"  he  explained, 
"but  I  couldn't  escape  the  dreadful  feeling 
that  I  was  basking  in  my  father's  reflected 
glory.  I  felt  as  though  I  had  been  tied  to 
a.  comet's  tail,  and  been  warned  to  hang 
on  as  long  as  possible. 

"A  vacation  trip  to  Europe  helped  me 
to  think  it  over,  and  then  I  came  back  to 
Hollywood  for  Morning  Glory  with 
Katharine  Hepburn.  But  the  problem  was 
still  unsolved,  and  I  took  time  out  again 
for  a  journey  across  the  Atlantic." 

In  England,  he  played  in  Alexander 
Korda's  production  of  Catherine  the  Great 
with  Elizabeth  Bergner.  On  the  stage,  he 
appeared  opposite  Gertrude  Lawrence  in 


Moonlight  Is  Silver.  Then  he  became  as- 
sociated with  Criterion  Films,  Ltd.  Word 
came  back  to  Hollywood  more  and  more 
frequently  that  his  work  was  well  worth 
watching. 

Wise,  canny  producer  Dave  Selznick 
cabled  him  an  offer  of  the  role  in  Prisoner 
oj  Zenda.  With  his  usual  care  and  pre- 
cision, Dave  Selznick  re-presented  Doug 
Fairbanks,  Jr.  to  the  motion  picture  au- 
diences. And  instantly  a  new  star  was 
born  ...  a  star  who  had  licked  the  handi- 
cap of  too  much  pull  in  Hollywood.  Then 
came  such  pictures  as  The  Young  in  Heart, 
Gunga  Din  and      [Continued  on  page  50] 


DeWolf  Hopper,  the  2nd,  bears  a  strik- 
ing likeness  to  DeWolf  Hopper,  the  1st 


machine  before  he  turned  up  the  lucky  combination.  The  Selznick 
production  was  his  fourth  entrance  into  the  Hollywood  scene. 

Doug  says,  "Most  boys  think  of  emulating  their  fathers.  Naturally, 
I  did  too.  Father  could  outrun,  outjump,  outduel  and  outdo  anyone 
within  the  range  of  my  experience  or  imagination.  There  has  not 
been  a  star  like  him.  I  doubt  that  there  ever  will  be.  Of  course  I 
wanted  to  be  like  him,  and  of  course  I  always  was  compared  with 
him.  And  of  course  I  got  a  tremendous  build-up  in  my  first  part, 
just  because  I  was  Doug,  Jr." 

That  first  part  was  Stephen  Steps  Out  when  Doug,  Jr.  was 
fourteen.  The  production  had  been  launched  to  the  din  of  terrific 
publicity,  and  it  sank  with  a  gurgle. 

Douglas  Fairbanks,  Sr.  had  been  opposed  to  his  son's  wish  to 
become  an  actor.  He  wanted  the  boy  to  choose  engineering  as  a 
profession.  So,  in  Paris,  after  the  disastrous  flop  of  Stephen  Steps 
Out,  Doug,  Sr.  said,  "Do  you  still  want  to  be  an  actor?  Well,  you 
don't  have  a  chance  against  all  of  this  ballyhoo.  Get  down  to  real 
work  and  build  your  way  up  instead  of  trying  to  imitate  me  or 
anyone  else." 

So  back  to  Hollywood  came  young  Doug.  This  time  he  refused 
any  starring  offers.    Instead,  he  entered  Paramount's  stock  company 


Doug,  Jr.  had  to  make  four  entrances  into  the  movies  before  he 
could  convince  Hollywood  he  wasn't  trading  on  his  famous  name 


JANUARY,  1940 


Santa  Is  a  Headache 


Just  as  you  and  I,  the  stars  worry  about  finding 
just  the  right  gifts  for  friends,  but  their  lists  con- 
tain hundreds  instead  of  dozens  of  names.  This 
story  tells  you  how  some  of  them  meet  the  problem 


EDWARD    CHURCHILL 


H    Most  of  us  think  that  Santa  Claus  is  a  reasonably  nice  guy.  This  Yule- 
tide  he  will  bring  from  us  to  mama  a  quilted  dressing  gown,  papa  a  new 
pipe,  and  Aunt  Tessie  that  bedspread  she's  been  ogling  in  the  window 
down  at  Jones'  department  store.  He  brings  us  a  pair  of  bedroom  slippers, 
a  new  handle  for  the  car's  gear  lever  and  a  couple  of  shirts.  Maybe  a  tie 
from  Cousin  Susie  in  Detroit  we  plumb  forgot  about,  and  is  our  face  red. 
We  add  up  the  score,  find  that  it's  just  about  fifty-fifty  give  and 
take,  sigh  and  settle  down  for  365  more  days. 

But  in  Hollywood  it's  different.  Today,  Santa  is  the  middle-man 
in  a  far  from  sentimental  sandwich.  He's  coming  along  shortly  with 
that  great  big  bag  a  few  weeks  after  those  scintillant  people  have 
been  nicked  for  city,  county  and  state  taxes  on  their  property.  And, 
while  Santa  is  exchanging  from  reindeer  to  a  fleet  of  trucks  just 
beyond  the  Hollywood  hills  to  better  carry  the  load,  producer  and 
player,  star  and  director,  are  all  thinking  of  income  taxes,  come 
March. 

Yes,  Santa  is  looked  forward  to.  Sort  of  like  a  poor  relation 
you  don't  like  much,  but  that  you  have  to  make  room  for,  on 
account  of  what  people  would  think  if  you  didn't. 

Stars  now  working  in  pictures  are  the  unhappiest.  For  come 
Christmas  Eve,  there  is  that  big  party  for  the  company  on  the 
set,  and  the  tariff  is  terrific. 

"If  I  don't  give  presents  to  the  people  I'm  working  with,"  the 
player    is    saying,    casting    a    jaundiced    eye    on  the    calen- 


V 


dar   to   see   how    close    March    really    is,    "they'll    figure   I'm   a    heel." 

So  there  are  gifts.  It's  a  safe  bet  that  no  star  is  able  to  get  off  a  Christ- 
mas Eve  set  without  parting  with  at  least  five  hundred  dollars  in  gifts, 
and  the  bill  may  run  as  high  as  five  thousand.  The  stars  are  good  sports 
about  it,  too.  And,  in  spite  of  the  economic  problem  which  Santa  presents, 
they  really  get  a  kick  out  of  the  happiness  they  give. 

Carole  Lombard,  Claudette  Colbert,  Barbara  Stanwyck,  Clark  Gable, 
Alice  Faye,  Tyrone  Power  and  Bing  Crosby  are  just  a  few  among  those 
who  really  give  Santa  free  rein — and  love  doing  it. 

Consider  your  gift  layout,  with  the  score  now  being  added  up  as  Yule 
approaches,  and  then  turn  quickly  to  that  of  Bing  Crosby.  Bing, 
who  started  shopping  last  August,  and  who  began  calling  in 
the  neighbors  and  friends  to  help  wrap  in  the  fall,  is  behind  the 
eight  ball  to  the  tune  of  from  fifteen  to  twenty  thousand  dollars. 
This  figure  is  accurate  but  not  official,  as  Bing  is  not  the  sort  of 
guy  to  shout  about  what  his  kindness  costs  him. 

"Bing,"  says  a  pal,  "buys  presents  for  Dixie,  his  wife,  and  four 
children;  Larry's  family,  including  two  children;  Everett's  wife 
and  child;  Ted's  family  of  three  children;  Bob's  family 
of  two  children;  Mary  Rose's  family  of  one  child;  Cath- 
erine's family  of  one,  and  his  father  and  mother. 

"Add  to  this  his  friends  at  the  several  studios 
where  he  works,  including  Columbia,  Paramount 
and  Universal;  half  a  dozen  servants;  eighteen 
members  of  his  radio  band;  fourteen  members  of 
his  radio  cast  and  production  staff;  about  100  per- 
sonal friends,  a  couple  of  hundred  people  working 
on  his  current  picture  with  him,  and  you  begin 
to  get  some  idea." 

Dixie  Crosby  is  now  out  shopping  for  a  tree 
to   fit   the   big   house   near   Toluca   Lake.    Huge  : 

tables  in  the  lower  rooms  of  the  house  are 
piled  high  with  gifts.  Christmas  morning  will  be 
a  bedlam  of  noisy  excitement.  And  the  thought- 
ful Crosby  will  have  one  table  piled  high  with 
gifts  for  people  who  just  drop  in — everything  you 
can  imagine,  from  cufflinks  to  overcoats — and 
he'll  lead  each  guest  to  the  table  and  say:  "Take  your  pick." 

Bing,  while  up  at  the  top,  is  no  outstanding  exception  as 
a  gift-giving  star.  Harold  Lloyd  will  be  giving  away  turkeys 
into  the  hundreds,  an  annual  custom.  With  some  turkey 
will  be  a  fifty  dollar  bill.  For  some,  there  will  be  gold  belt 
buckles,  and  other  gifts.  [Continued  on  page  62] 


3j 


Mr.  and  Mrs.  Frank  Hajmas- 
sey,  parents  of  Ilona  Massey 

lloiia  Massey,  beautiful  Hungarian  star 
of  Balalaika^  recently  requested  her 
family  in  the  old  country  to  send  her  a 
set  of  new  pictures.  Here  they  are,  and 
we  think  the  whole  family  is  charming 


Everything  Happens  At  Night 


DEAR  EDITOR: 

This  is  the  first  time  in  my  writing 
life  that  I  ever  started  off  a  story  by 
introducing  the  weather,  but,  lady, 
how  well  do  I  remember  those  hot 
days  of  last  September! 

If  that's  poetry  you  can  make  the 
worst  of  it  because  the  weather  got 
the  best  of  me. 

Sunny  California!  Lady,  that  sun 
came  pouring  down  so  fierce  for  ten 
days  that  it  curled  what  hair  I  got  on 
the  top  of  my  head  into  a  permanent! 
Those  ultra-violet  rays  violeted  me 
so  badly  that  I'm  still  shedding  blis- 
ters off  a  my  anatomy!  Lissen!  When 
dat  ol'  Debbil  Thermometer  hit  108.4 
degrees  I  sat  in  the  shade  of  a  pepper 
tree,  held  an  umbrella  over  my  head 
and  still  got  sunburned! 

And  then  what  happened? 

Well,  I  musta  been  crazy  with  the 
heat  because  just  as  soon  as  I  learned 
that  Director  Irving  Cummings  was 
going  to  shoot  some  ice  skating  scenes 
in  Sonja  Henie's  Everything  Happens 
At  Night  picture  I  thumb  my  way  out 


Right,  Robert  Cummings   fights  on 
in     Everything    Happens    at    ISight 


In  which  our  favorite  extra  dis- 
covers I  Ik; I  "  Ouch  "  sounds  just 
exactly  the  same  in  any  language 

By  E.  J.  (ICEMAN)   SMITH  SOW 


***m& 


to  20th  Century-Fox,  and  I  see  a  nice, 
gentle  character  by  the  name  of  Jack 
Mulcahy  who  does  chores  in  the 
publicity  department,  and  I  tell  this 
nice  gentle  character  that  I  want 
work.  So  he  goes  and  sees  his  boss, 
Harry  Brand,  and  Harry  does  a  little 
phoning  and  in  no  time  at  all  I'm  out 
on  Stage  15  which  is  a  cold  storage 
plant.  The  whole  floor  is  made  into  a 
rink  with  ice  six  inches  thick,  and  I 
say  to  myself,  "Here's  where  I  live 
until  the  hot  spell  is  over."  A  thin- 
faced  gent,  clad  in  a  fur  overcoat  and 
overshoes,  barks,  "Hey,  you,  get  some 
skates  that'll  fit  and  limber  up.  I  want 
to  see  what  you  can  do  before  I  give 
you  a  spot  in  this  skating  routine 
we're  about  to  practice." 

Well,  I  get  me  some  skates  the  right 
size,  and  I  sorta  sneak  out  on  the  ice 
with  fifty  other  guys  and  gals,  and  I 
do  me  a  figure  eight  and  a  couple  of 
inside  and  outside  rolls  and  the  guy 
in  the  fur  coat  whose  name  I  find  out 
is  Nick  Castle,  the  dance  director, 
says,  "Okay,    [Continued  on  page  44] 


Sonja  Henie  and  Ray  Milland  in  a 
warm  scene  on  a  frozen  sound  stage 


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Beauty  Budget  Gifts 


By 


ANN   VERNON 


Jean  Parker  appears 
next  in  RKO-Radio's 
film,    Flying   Deuces 


Are  you  ready  tor  the  holiday  parties? 
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help  you  solve  it.  Write  her  today, 
enclosing  a  stamped,  self-addressed 
envelope  for  reply.  The  address:  Ann 
Vernon,  HOLLYWOOD  Magazine, 
1501     Broadway,     New    York    City. 


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JANUARY,  1940 


Rosemary  Lane, 
whose  next  part 
is  in   Four  Wives 


Everything  Happens  at  Night 


[Continued  from  page  41] 


you  with  the  sunburned  snozzle."  Right 
away  I  feel  all  set  and  very  happy  indeed 
to  have  this  chance  to  make  a  little  jack 
while  I'm  in  cold  storage  avoiding  the  sun. 
But  there  is  something  missing.  I  take  a 
good  gander  all  around  the  stage,  and  I 
don't  see  anything  of  that  cute  little  trick 
from  Oslo,  Norway.  I  don't  have  much 
time  to  look  for  Sonja  Henie  because  this 
fur-coated  Nick  Castle  begins  telling  us 
what  we're  supposed  to  do.  Pretty  soon 
we're  skating  in  circles,  skating  in  straight 
lines  by  twos,  fours,  and  sizes,  all  simple 
little  figures  that  require  merely  balance. 
We  do  that  a  dozen  times,  maybe  more, 
maybe  less,  and  my  gimps  are  beginning 
to  knot  up  having  been  off  skates  for  a 
couple  of  years.  Then  this  Castle  in  fur 
coat  starts  rehearsing  a  skating  routine 
that  has  more  stops  and  starts  in  it  than 
a  split  second  street  signal.  Right  away 
I  make  a  three-point  landing  on  the  seat 
of  my  britches,  and  everything's  okay 
until  I  give  a  repeat  performance  on  the 
fourth  try.  So  this  Castle  barks  a  halt  and 
says  "Hey,  you,  (pointing  a  long  finger  at 
me)  we  don't  want  any  backsliders 
around  here!" 

He  didn't  give  me  the  grand  bounce 
right  out  of  the  picture,  but  said  I  could 
stick  around  until  some  skiing  shots  were 
ready.  So  I  took  off  my  skates  and  quit 
backsliding,  and  I  look  over  at  Sonja 
Henie's  portable  dressing  room  just  off 
the  rink  a  ways,  and  do  I  get  myself  a 
shock!  There  she  is  in  an  embrace  close 
as  the  two  hands  of  a  clock  when  it's  12 
with  Robert  Cummings.  It  was  a  very 
amorous  embrace  and  I  was  all  for  running 
right  over  to  her  ma  and  do  some  tattling 
when  I  notice  Director  Irving  Cummings 
in  the  corner  of  the  dressing  room,  and  I 
realize  that  he  is  rehearsing  Sonja  and 
Bob  in  the  big  love  scene  they  were  to  film 
later  on  in  the  picture. 

Fifteen  minutes  later  Sonja  is  on  the  ice 
ready  for  her  part  in  the  skating  routine 
and,  lady,  what  a  swell  scene  it  will  be — a 
beautiful  rhumba  number.  Before  she 
really  rehearsed,  though,  Sonja  spent  half 
an  hour  doing  her  limbering  up  exercises 
and  that,  in  itself  was  a  show  that  was 
worth  five  bucks  of  anyone's  money.  She 
went  through  her  school  figures  first,  then 
some  fancy  "free"  skating,  then  pirouettes, 
and  followed  that  up  with  all  of  the  in- 
tricate dance  routines  she  had  done  in  all 
her  previous  pictures  and  on  her  skating 
tours.  It's  a  wonderful  show.  She  flies 
through  the  air  like  a  pretty  little  feather 
blown  by  a  spring  breeze,  and  even  Mama 
Henie,  sitting  close  to  the  rink,  smiles  and 
claps  her  hands.  Even  the  hard-boiled 
prop  boys  shouted  their  approval  when  she 
was  through. 

When  this  rhumba  number  was  finished 
we  had  to  wait  with  nothing  to  do  while 
the  skiing  set  was  being  fixed  up.  I  was 
prevailed  upon  by  Al  Carroll,  one  of  the 
prop  men,  to  go  shopping  in  Hollywood 
for  a  four-foot  toboggan.  Well,  the  two  of 
us  go  downtown,  and  the  clerks  of  the 
sporting-goods  stores  look  as  though 
we're   more    than    something    "fluffy"    in 


asking  for  toboggans.  One  guy  even  called 
the  cops  thinking  we  had  escaped  from  an 
asylum.  In  another  store  one  appre- 
hensive clerk  ushered  us  both  into  a  back 
office  while  another  clerk  went  to  call  for 
a  receiving  hospital  ambulance  on  the 
supposition  that  we  had  lost  our  sanity 
due  to  the  heat.  When  Al  finally  ex- 
plained what  the  toboggan  was  for,  the 
ambulance  call  was  cancelled  and  we  were 
ushered  out  with  profuse  apologies!  But 
we  finally  got  the  toboggan.  And  Al  got 
himself  such  a  bad  case  of  heat  prostra- 
tion that  when  he  came  back  to  the  set 
he  became  so  ill  that  this  time  there  was 
no  fooling.  An  ambulance  DID  take  him 
off  for  treatment. 


-Fawcett  photo  by  Charles  Rhodes. 
When  Slapsie  Maxie  Rosenbloom  and 
Binnie  Barnes  appeared  at  the  L.  A. 
Ad  Club  Show,  Slapsie  Maxie  wore  his 
shoulder  pads  just  to  show  that  he 
is    positive    football    is    here    to    stay 


|  Here's  a  production  note  that  may 
give  you  a  lifted  eyebrow.  It  con- 
cerns 73-year-old  August  Tollaire,  the 
eccentric  French  comedian.  August  is  the 
only  genuine  milk-bather  in  Hollywood. 
Director  Cummings  brought  him  back  to 
the  screen  after  an  absence  of  four  years. 
The  old  fellow  is  quite  a  sight  with  his 
double-peaked  long  white  beard.  He  is 
as  chipper  as  a  cricket  and  looks  as  clear- 
skinned  and  as  bright-eyed  as  a  man  of 
fifty.  His  explanation  for  his  extreme 
alertness  and  nimbleness  is  his  daily 
routine  of  reading,  a  long  brisk  walk- — 


and  a  milk  bath  daily  for  his  white 
whiskers!  No  fooling,  lady,  at  four  that 
afternoon  on  the  first  day  I  worked,  I  saw 
a  prop  boy  come  in  with  four  quarts  of 
milk  and  a  deep  tin  bucket  and  I  saw  old 
August  let  down  his  long  white  beard 
and  give  it  a  shampoo! 

B  Well,  back  to  the  picture.  Come  five 
o'clock  that  night  and  the  quitting 
whistle,  I  use  my  noodle.  Stage  15  being 
as  cool  as  a  nice,  deep  ocean,  I  decide  to 
remain  overnight,  so  I  complain  of  a  slight 
headache  to  Director  Cummings  who  is  a 
swell  guy.  So  he  says,  "Stay  here  with 
me  and  Bob  Cummings  and  Ray  Milland. 
We're  camping  out  here  until  the  freeze 
comes.  Just  bunk  yourself  down  any- 
where! So  I  get  dinner  sent  over  from 
the  studio  cafe  and  around  eight  o'clock, 
after  fixing  a  place  to  sleep  in  a  set  rep- 
resenting a  hotel  in  Switzerland,  I  join 
the  director  and  the  two  actors  in  a  game 
of  bridge.  With  Milland  for  a  partner, 
I  knock  off  more  than  eight  bucks  before 
midnight.  The  second  night  I  squeeze  on 
a  couple  of  little  slams,  and  at  midnight 
I'm  five  bucks  to  the  good.  On  the  third 
night  I  grab  off  eleven  bucks  which  ain't 
hay  these  days.  Harry  Brand  learns 
about  it  and  he  fixes  it  up  so  the  book- 
keeper sends  me  by  special  messenger  a 
bill  for  board  and  room  amounting  to 
twenty-five  bucks — but  you  know  me!  I 
don't  fall  for  that  kind  of  a  gag,  and  I 
keep  my  fingers  glued  to  my  jack. 

In  Everything  Happens  At  Night  (and 
a  lot  during  the  daytime)  Bob  Cummings 
and  Ray  Milland  (my  old  bridge  partner 
and  a  no-trumper  from  way  back!)  play 
American  and  British  newspaper  corres- 
pondents trying  to  run  down  a  story  in  a 
small  town  in  Switzerland.  As  they  walk 
down  a  street,  a  skier  comes  toward  them 
at  great  speed.  They  haven't  time  to 
duck,  and  the  three  end  in  a  scramble  in 
the  snow. 

They  can't  tell  the  sex  of  the  skier, 
and  Cummings,  raising  his  fist,  says: 
"Take  off  those  glasses,  I  ought  to  paste 
you!" 

"You  just  try,"  indignantly  says  Skier 
Sonja,  taking  off  her  goggles  and  hat. 

"How  dare  you  lay  hands  on  a  lady!" 
says  Ray,  recovering  first  from  the 
dazzling  glimpses  of  her  yellow  hair  and 
blue  eyes,  and  from  then  until  the  end  of 
the  story  it  is  a  matter  of  bitter  competi- 
tion between  the  two  men  for  Sonja's 
affections. 

B  While  I'm  on  the  subject  of  skiing, 
let  me  tell  you  that  I  had  a  terrible 
time  for  myself  when  I  got  smart  and 
tried  to  test  out  the  ski  slide. 

This  ski  business  took  place  on  an  out- 
door street  set  representing  good  old 
Switzerland  in  the  winter  time.  A  long, 
inclined  street  it  was,  and  it  had  to  be 
covered  with  real  snow  because  Sonja 
had  to  come  down  it  full  tilt. 

The  snow  was  manufactured  in  a  special 
machine  which  crushed  blocks  of  ice,  and 
sprayed  it  all  over  the  set  in  the  form  of 
snow.  It  took  40  tons  of  ice  for  the  first 
application,  and  after  each  "take"  the 
street  had  to  be  freshened  up.  As  I  must 
have  told  you,  it  was  pretty  hot.     That 


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snow  kept  melting  about  as  fast  as  the 
machine  spread  it  on.  Director  Cummings 
finally  had  to  get  another  ice  machine. 
Apparently  nobody  but  me  and  Sonja 
ever  had  skis  on  before,  so  I  was  the  goat 
when  it  come  to  testing  the  slide.  I 
started  all  right,  but  when  I  came 
whizzing  down  I  made  a  slight  mistake, 
and  kept  right  on  going.  I  went  through 
Switzerland,  Germany,  and  part  of 
Austria  in  record  time,  so  Director 
Cummings  said.  I  also  went  right  through 
a  set  that  represented  a  Zulu  village,  and 
when  I  woke  up,  I  had  skis  in  my  hip 
pocket  and  part  of  a  thatched  roof  down 
my  throat. 

■  According  to  both  Cummings  and 
Milland,  it  seems  that  when  an  Eng- 
lish actor  tries  to  become  an  American, 
and  an  American  actor  tries  to  become 
an  Englishman,  the  net  result  is — Holly- 
wood. 

On  comparing  notes,  so  they  told  me, 
both  of  'em  found  that  they  had  followed 
exactly  opposite  courses  in  search  of  a 
career,  yet  both  ended  up  not  only  in  the 
same  business  but  also  on  the  same 
identical  set. 

Born  and  educated  in  Joplin,  Missouri, 
Cummings  studied  in  New  York  and 
Chicago  for  the  theatre,  but  when  success 
didn't  come  his  way,  he  decided  that  the 
only  thing  to  do  was  to  get  a  genuine 
English  accent  inasmuch  as  English  actors 
were  getting  all  the  breaks  on  the  New 
York  stage. 

"That  was  why  I  sacrificed  an  insurance 
policy  for  $600,"  Bob  said,  "and  made  my 
way  over  to  England.  I  bought  a  motor- 
cycle and  traveled  the  length  and  breadth 
of  the  country,  studying  accents." 

Bob's  crowning  maneuver  was  to  have 
his  picture  taken  in  front  of  a  small  Eng- 
lish theatre,  and  send  it  to  American  pro- 
ducers with  the  message  that  one  Blade 
Stanhope  Conway,  actor,  author,  pro- 
ducer, and  manager,  was  open  to  Ameri- 
can offers.  The  funny  part  about  it  is  that 
it  worked. 

On  the  other  hand,  Ray  Milland,  born 
and  educated  in  England,  decided  that  the 
only  way  to  start  his  movie  career  was 
to  go  to  America,  travel  all  over,  and  so 
pick  up  American  accents  and  dialects. 
The  upshot  of  it  was  that  he  finally  de- 
cided on  and  cultivated  a  Southern 
accent,  but  it  wasn't  long  before  he  found 
out,  just  as  Cummings  did,  that  he  could 
do  better  if  he  stuck  to  what  he  was 
originally. 

"Even  now  that  I  am  becoming  an 
American  citizen,"  Ray  said,  "they  still 
want  me  to  be  an  Englishman  as  far  as 
my  roles  are  concerned!" 

And  so  this  double  masquerade  and  ex- 
change of  nationalities  ends  up  with 
Robert  playing  the  role  of  an  American 
newspaperman  with  overtones  of  his 
native  Missouri  accent,  and  Ray  as  an 
English  newspaperman,  using  his  own 
native  dialect.  Me,  all  I  said  for  the 
cameras  was  "Ouch!"  and  that's  the  same 
in  any  language. 

P.S.  I  made  more  money  playing 
bridge  than  I  did  working  in  the  picture. 
Seems  sif  I'm  doing  all  right  for  myself, 
hey? 


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Rhapsody  in  Green 

[Continued  from  page  18] 


amiable  David  Fitzgerald,  bright  young 
Dublin  attorney,  who  told  me  of  Geral- 
dine's  first  theatrical  venture  at  the  age 
of  eight  as  producer-director-star  of  a 
pithy  little  piece  called  The  Talking 
Indian,  in  which  he,  as  an  older  brother, 
had  been  prevailed  upon  to  assist. 

|  For  three  days  I  talked  with  scores  of 
friendly  folk  who  had  known  Geral- 
dine  in  her  pigtail  days  but  try  as  I  would, 
I  could  not  catch  up  with  the  elusive 
Geraldine  herself  for  an  interview.  Either 
she  was  at  one  of  the  race  courses  where 
rich  and  poor  alike  gather  at  the  altar  rail 
of  Ireland's  second  religion.  Or  else  she 
was  on  her  way  to  or  from  the  great  coun- 
try house  down  in  County  Kildare  which 
she  and  her  husband  had  just  bought  and 
were  redecorating,  the  while  visiting 
around  between  kinfolk  and  friends. 

And  then  finally,  one  breathtakingly 
beautiful  evening,  when  the  fields  were 
washed  an  emerald  green  by  the  mist,  and 
the  cows  stood  breast  deep  in  the  dew, 
and  the  herons  were  crying  above  the 
blue,  blue  lakes,  and  over  the  whole  coun- 
try-side there  was  that  air  of  half-magic, 
half-music,  that  is  Ireland's  soul,  I  jour- 
neyed down  the  long,  winding,  tree-lined 
road  to  Newbridge  and  found  Geraldine 
and  her  husband,  tall,  genial  Edward 
Lindsay-Hogg,  at  home  in  their  new 
estate,  Moorfield. 

■  It's  a  lovely  place,  this  Moorfield;  a 
great,  imposing  three  storied  grey 
stone  house,  built,  part  of  it,  in  Cromwell's 
time.  It  looked  to  me  as  if  it  once  might 
well  have  housed  one  of  the  hard  drinking, 
hard  riding,  Anglo-Irish  lords  of  the 
Georgian  age,  who  swagger  across  the 
colorful  pages  of  Donn  Byrne's  novels. 
Atmosphere  hung  on  it  like  ivy. 

They  had  taken  it,  I  gathered,  because 
it  is  just  a  bugle's  note  away  from  the 
Curragh,  the  most  famous  race  course  in 
Ireland,  and  Lindsay -Hogg,  wealthy 
young  second  son  of  an  English  baronet, 
trains  horses  when  he  isn't  writing  music, 
haunting  little  melodies  that  have  been 
compared  to  Jerome  Kern's  more  thought- 
ful things. 

It  was  Lindsay-Hogg  who  met  me  when 
I  arrived  at  Moorfield  and  it  was  he  who 
led  me  through  spacious  rooms  that  were 
filled  with  the  ladders  and  paste  and  paint 
pails  of  the  decorators,  but  even  so,  gave 
a  tempting  hint  of  the  gracious  air  the 
whole  house  would  wear  when  it  was 
finished.  In  the  most  inviting  den  I've 
ever  entered,  before  a  fireplace  in  which 
coals  were  burning  when  Hollywood  was 
still  lit  by  Indians'  campfires,  Geraldine 
Fitzgerald  stretched  out  two  trimly  bro- 
ganed  feet  and  relaxed  into  the  mellow 
memories  of  an  Irish  girlhood. 

The  turf  on  the  fire  gave  out  a  sweet 
smelling  scent  that  seemed  to  summon 
up  images  of  yesterday  that  were  as  bright 
and  gay  and  appealing  as  the  merry 
crackle  of  the  smoldering  sod. 

She  was  born,  said  Geraldine,  begin- 
ning on  the  conventional  opening  note 
of  any  biography,  in  Dublin,  September 


14,  1914,  the  second  child  of  Edward  Fitz- 
gerald, and  Irish  barrister  whose  wife  was 
a  daughter  of  Justice  Richards.  On  both 
her  father's  and  her  mother's  sides,  her 
forbears  have  been  jurists  of  note. 

When  Geraldine  was  eight,  the  family 
moved  from  Dublin  to  Greystones,  in 
County  Wicklow,  down  by  the  Irish  Sea, 
where  the  heather  and  the  gorse  roll  down 
the  mountain  side  like  a  carpet  of  purple 
and  gold  to  the  sandy  shore. 

The  Civil  War,  which  long  had  been 
smoldering  in  Erin,  had  reached  the  stage 
where  Dublin  was  no  longer  safe,  and 
Geraldine's  last  memories  of  her  child- 
hood in  Dublin  are  highlighted  by  the 
hysteria  that  gripped  the  capital. 

"Our  nursery  was  on  the  top  floor  of 
our  house  on  Fitzwilliam  Street,"  Geral- 
dine recounted,  "and  almost  every  night 


Ceraldine    Fitzgerald    snapped    on    ship 
board  with  Mrs.  Orson  Welles 


we  could  hear  the  patter  of  snipers'  feet 
running  over  the  roofs,  and  then  a  round 
of  shots.  It  was  a  gruesome,  frightening 
experience,  especially  for  a  child. 

"The  last  day  our  nurse  took  us  into 
Stephen's  Green,  the  public  park  which 
is  to  Dublin  what  Central  Park  is  to  New 
York,  or  Kensington  Gardens  to  London, 
I  remember  seeing  a  great  trench  dug  up 
on  the  lawn  where  we  used  to  play,  and 
a  soldier  coming  up  to  our  nursemaid  and 
saying:  'Don't  come  back  tomorrow!'  The 
next  day  there  was  the  first  pitched  battle 
of  the  rebellion  right  in  the  middle  of 
Stephen's  Green. 

"But  if  we  were  sorry  to  leave  Dublin, 
we  soon  found  solace  at  Greystones  for 
here  we  were  by  the  sea  and  had  the 
whole  outdoors  as  a  front  yard." 

It  was  at  Greystones  that  Geraldine 
first  gave  signs  of  her  interest  in  things 


theatrical  with  her  parlor  performance 
of  The  Talking  Indian,  but  for  the  most 
part  outdoor  games  held  her  attention; 
games  and  painting. 

"By  the  time  I  was  twelve,  I  was  a  pretty 
wild  youngster,"  Geraldine  cheerfully 
admitted.  "And  the  family,  to  insure  my 
growing  up  into  the  proper  sort  of  young 
lady,  sent  me  off  to  a  convent  in  London. 
Most  Irish  girls  loved  the  idea  of  going  to 
school  in  England.  But  I  hated  it.  I 
hated  the  discipline.  I  hated  the  uniforms 
we  were  forced  to  wear.  I  hated  being 
stripped  of  every  bit  of  individuality. 

"Each  vacation  time,  I  was  no  sooner 
home  than  I  would  begin  a  violent  propa- 
ganda campaign  on  my  parents.  Finally, 
after  two  years,  they  capitulated  to  my 
pleas  and  withdrew  me.  I  still  consider 
it  one  of  my  greatest  debts  to  them.  Most 
parents  would  have  said  I  was  being  just 
a  silly  schoolgirl,  and  urged  me  to  adapt 
myself  to  the  convent.  But  they  under- 
stood my  dislike  and  brought  me  back  to 
Ireland. 

"The  next  fall  I  entered  the  Dublin 
Metropolitan  School  of  Art,  firmly  con- 
vinced that  I  was  destined  to  become  a 
great  painter." 

For  three  years  Geraldine's  nose  was 
tipped  with  paint,  she  kept  it  so  constantly 
close  to  her  easel  and  palette.  She  was 
certain  her  things  were  good,  even  if  none 
of  her  instructors  broke  out  with  verbal 
bouquets. 

Finally  at  the  end  of  her  course,  her 
mind  full  of  plans  for  continuing  her 
studies  in  Paris  or  London,  Geraldine 
went  to  her  teacher,  Sean  Keating,  an 
Irish  painter  of  considerable  renown. 

"Where  would  you  advise  me  to  go 
now?"  she  asked. 

"Go  off  and  get  married,"  was  the  ravish- 
ing reply. 

|  It  was  like  flinging  a  challenge  at  the 
spirited  young  redhead,  that  sugges- 
tion she  sentence  herself  to  domesticity. 
Her  answer  to  the  advice  was  to  dash  off  to 
London  and  enroll  in  the  London  School 
of  Art,  meanwhile  supporting  herself  with 
a  varied  procession  of  jobs  which  ranged 
from  modeling  to  selling  tweed  suits  in  a 
fashionable  Regent  Street  Shop. 

"And  then  one  night,"  said  Geraldine, 
"I  had  a  terrific  toothache,  and,  as  I  sat 
up  nursing  it,  I  held  sort  of  an  inventory 
on  myself  and  decided  that  what  I  really 
wanted  to  do  was  not  to  paint,  but  to 
become  an  actress. 

"Bright  and  early  the  next  morning, 
forgetting  the  toothache,  I  trotted  around 
to  the  little  repertory  company  I  knew 
and  hunted  up  the  company  manager. 

"  'I  want  to  be  an  actress,'  I  told  him. 
What  can  you  do  for  me?' 

"  'I'm  afraid  we  can't  do  anything  for 
you,'  he  grimaced.  'We've  gone  bankrupt 
and  are  closing  tomorrow  night.' 

"Now  that  I  was  certain  I  wanted  to 
go  on  the  stage,  I  realized  that  the  one 
person  who  could  do  the  most  for  me  was 
my  Aunt,  Shelah  Richards,  who  was  one 
of  the  stars  of  the  Abbey  Theatre  in 
Dublin.    So  back  to  Ireland  I  went." 

Shelah  Richards  decided  the  first  step 
in  any  dramatic  career  for  her  pretty 
young  niece  was  a  thorough  training  in 


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voice  and  technique  and  enrolled  Geral- 
dine   in  the  Abbey's   School   of  Acting. 

When  she  was  graduated  from  the 
school,  six  months  later,  Geraldine  was 
offered  a  part  in  one  of  the  Abbey  pro- 
ductions, but  instead  joined  the  Gate 
Theatre,  the  other  repertory  company  in 
Dublin,  and  made  her  stage  debut  in  the 
role  of  Isabel  in  Wuthering  Heights,  the 
part  she  one  day  was  to  make  outstanding 
in  Hollywood. 

For  two  seasons,  rich  in  experience  and 
variety  of  roles,  Geraldine  played  with  the 
Gate  Theatre  and  then,  on  a  summer's 
vacation  in  London,  was  offered  a  bit  in  a 
British  film  which  led  to  leads  in  Turn  of 
the  Tide  and  The  Mill  on  the  Floss,  two 
films  which  had  a  flurry  of  success  in 
England  but  were  not  released  here. 

"What  finally  waked  me  up  with  British 
films,"  Geraldine  explained,  "was  the  utter 
lack  of  appreciation  by  the  company  I  was 
working  for. 

"They  were  giving  a  special  premiere 
of  The  Mill  on  the  Floss,  one  of  those 
charity  openings  which  Queen  Mary  or 
some  other  one  of  the  royal  family  was  to 
attend  and  make  an  event. 

"I  wasn't  notified  of  the  opening,  much 
less  given  a  ticket,  and  somehow  this  one 
small  discourtesy  seemed  to  symbolize  the 
whole  indifferent  attitude  of  the  British 
studios. 

"I  vowed  I  was  through  with  pictures 
and  all  they  represented  and  for  a  year 
I  deserted  the  screen  and  the  stage  en- 
tirely." 


— Fawcett  photo  by  Charles  Rhodes 
Joan  Crawford  and  Franchot  Tone 
attended  Morton  Downey's  opening 
at  the  Cocoanut  Grove  together, 
but     they     still     deny     a     reconciliation 


■    The   most   important   result    of   this 

rebellion  on  Geraldine's  part  was  that 

it  led  to  her  marriage  to  Lindsay -Hogg, 

whose  persistent  courtship  had  until  then 


been  forced  to  take  second  place  to 
Geraldine's  bid  for  a  career. 

For  a  honeymoon  trip,  the  couple 
decided  to  go  to  New  York. 

"I  wanted  to  see  if  it  was  as  charming 
a  place  as  The  New  Yorker  pictured  it, 
full  of  Robert  Benchleys,  Dorothy  Parkers 
and  James  Thurbers,"  Geraldine  joked. 

Whether  or  not  she  bumped  into  Bench- 
ley  on  that  trip,  Geraldine  didn't  say,  but 
she  did  meet  Orson  Welles,  who,  having 
played  at  the  Gate  Theatre  a  season  while 
Geraldine  was  away  from  Dublin,  had 
heard  of  the  redheaded  actress'  talents. 
He  put  her  in  the  Broadway  production 
of  Heartbreak  House,  where  Hollywood 
movie  scouts  "discovered"  her. 

"And  the  rest  you  know,"  concluded 
Geraldine  as  the  turf  on  the  fire  burned 
low. 

Part  of  the  rest,  I  knew.  How  her  stun- 
ning performance  in  her  first  American 
film,  Dark  Victory  had  sent  every  pro- 
ducer in  Hollywood  scurrying  to  Warner 
Brothers  to  try  and  borrow  her;  how 
Samuel  Goldwyn  had  won  the  race  and 
Geraldine  for  Wuthering  Heights,  and  how 
Warner  Brothers  then  recalled  her  for 
the  lead  in  A  Child  Is  Born. 

What  I  wondered  as  I  travelled  back 
the  moonlit  road  to  Dublin,  what  I  am  still 
wondering,  is  whether  or  not  Hollywood 
will  be  able  to  hold  this  restless,  vivid 
personality  any  more  securely  than  the 
British  studios  did.  I  hope  so.  Holly- 
wood needs  Geraldine  Fitzgerald.  She's 
everything  those  Irish  tenors  described. 


•Colgate's  special/>£«- 
etrating  foam  gets  into 
hidden   crevices   be- 
tween your  teeth  .  .  . 
helps  your  toothbrush 
clean    out  decaying 
food  particles  and  stop 
the  stagnant  saliva  odors  that  cause 
much    bad    breath.    And   Colgate's 
safe  polishing  agent  makes  teeth 
naturally  bright  and  sparkling!  Al. 
ways   use   Colgate  Dental  Cream  — 
regularly  and  frequently.  No  other 
dentifrice  is  exactly  like  it." 


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On  "The  Blue  Bird*9  Set 

[Continued  from  page  35] 


back  of  her  neck.  And  so  begins  one  of 
the  loveliest  tales  ever  spun,  packed  as 
full  of  subtle  symbolism  as  a  good  plum 
pudding  with  raisins. 

At  the  outset  of  their  search,  the  chil- 
dren discover  at  shivery  midnight  in  the 
graveyard  that  there  are  no  dead.  Pass- 
ing by  the  headstones  of  their  grand- 
parents, they  see  grandpa  (Al  Sheean) 
and  grandma  (Cecelia  Loftus)  asleep  be- 
fore their  cottage  door.  They  rouse  to 
wakefulness  as  the  children's  thoughts 
turn  toward  them.  But,  in  spite  of  a 
splendid  visit  at  grandma's,  Mytyl  and 
Tyltyl  do  not  find  the  Blue  Bird  in  the 
Land  of  the  Past. 

Straying  away  from  Light,  they  go  with 
wily  Tylette,  the  cat,  to  the  Land  of 
Luxury.  No  Blue  Bird.  Thence,  still 
under  wicked  Tylette's  guidance,  to  the 
Forest — where,  during  an  electric  storm, 
the  forest  catches  fire  and  Tylette  perishes. 

Light  meets  them  beside  the  lake  at 
dawn,  and  points  them  toward  the  Land 
of  the  Future.  This  is  the  exquisite 
cloudland  of  blue  and  pink  and  fleecy 
white  where  the  unborn  children  live. 
Here,  for  example,  they  meet  the  little 
sister  who  will,  in  course  of  time,  come 
to  join  their  family.  They  are  watching 
a  galley  with  silver  sails  take  away  the 
children  to  be  born  on  earth  next  day. 

On  Christmas  morning  they  awake, 
home  again.  Tylo,  to  their  astonishment, 
is  plain  dog  again.  And  they  can  hardly 
believe  their  eyes  when  they  behold 
Tylette  demurely  lapping  milk  .  .  .  ap- 
parently she  lost  only  one  of  her  nine  lives 
in  the  forest. 

Glancing  with  appreciation  and  con- 
tentment at  the  familiar  faces  and  the 
familiar  home  brimful  of  love,  Mytyl  sees 
that  the  thrush  captured  the  day  before 
is  no  longer  brown.  It  is  the  Blue  Bird! 

Joyously  she  seizes  the  cage  and 
hurries  down  the  street  to  present  the 
bird  to  invalid  Angela.  Strengthened  by 
happiness,  Angela  leaves  her  sickbed  to 
receive  the  gift.  The  two  little  girls  want 
to  hold  the  Blue  Bird  in  their  hands,  and 
thus  Mytyl  learns  the  final  lesson — 
happiness  cannot  be  confined  nor  com- 
manded; it  must  be  free.  The  Blue  Bird 
escapes.  But  Mytyl  tells  Angela  not  to 
worry — they  can  always  find  it  again! 
And  so  the  picture  ends. 

■  Of  all  the  15  sets,  which  Richard  Day 
and  W.  B.  Ihnen  designed,  the  biggest 
and  most  imposing  is  that  for  the  bar- 
oque palace  of  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Luxury 
(Nigel  Bruce  and  Laura  Hope  Crews). 
Twenty  -  four  draughtsmen  worked  4 
weeks  on  plans.  A  large  proportion  of  the 
5000  items  of  set  furnishings  built  for  the 
picture  by  the  prop  department  were 
used  in  the  Luxury's  home. 

Shirley  reveled  in  that  home,  figura- 
tively and  literally.  In  the  first  place,  the 
hallway  had  a  double  staircase  with  wide, 
smooth,  marble  balustrades  down  which  it 
was  a  pleasure  to  slide.  As  a  matter  of 
fact,  Mrs.  Luxury  slid  down  a  balustrade, 
landing  on  a  huge  silken  cushion  at  its 


foot,  when  she  came  to  greet  Shirley. 
Mrs.  Luxury's  gown  was  a  marvelous 
velvet  affair,  and  she  was  so  bedizened 
with  necklaces  and  chains  and  ear-rings 
and  whatnot  that  Shirley  stared  open- 
mouthed. 

Dear,  dear,  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Luxury  were 
all  of  a-flutter  at  thought  of  adopting  a 
boy  and  girl.  Shirley  got  out  of  her  sweet 
little  peasant  costume,  a  purple  cloth 
skirt,  a  crisp  blue  apron,  a  white  puffed- 
sleeve  blouse  with  a  laced  black  bodice, 
and  into  a  velvet  gown  nearly  as  impos- 
ing as  Mrs.  Luxury's.  Johnny  was  put 
into  white  satin  knee  breeches.  Waiting 
for    a    "still"    closeup    in    these    clothes, 


Nelson  Eddy  spends  his  time  between 
scenes  for  Balalaika  (that  accounts 
for  the  Russian  blouse)  with  his  new 
hobby,   modeling   portraits   in   clay 


Shirley  shoved  Johnny,  and  Johnny 
shoved  her,  and  she  shoved  him  again  .  .  . 
Shirley's  at  the  slightly  tomboy  age,  and 
cuter  than  ever.  Perhaps  she  was  getting 
into  training  for  the  fight. 

■  That  fight!  It  occurred  after  the 
Luxurys  gave  the  children  a  pony. 
Johnny  wanted  to  ride  it,  and  Shirley 
(that  is,  as  Mytyl,  you  know)  wanted 
to  ride  it  first.  Shirley  pulled  Johnny 
off  the  horse  and  Johnny  got  a  firm  clutch 
on  Shirley's  curls,  and  they  rolled  over 
and  over  in  an  ecstasy  of  rough-and- 
tumble,  both  having  the  time  of  their 
lives.  Afterward,  they  were  supposed  to 
be  mad  at  each  other,  but  in  rehearsals 
they  kept  tickling  each  other  and  bursting 


into  giggles  when  they  were  expected  to 
look  angry. 

At  the  age  of  10,  Shirley  felt  very 
motherly  toward  Johnny,  who  is  four 
years  younger.  She  was  worried  espe- 
cially about  a  turtle  somebody  had  sent 
him.  She  advised  Johnny  as  to  the 
critter's  diet.  "And  don't  drop  it  on  the 
floor,"  she  added,  "account  of  con- 
cussion." 

As  for  Johnny,  he's  the  son  of  a  New 
York  newspaper  man  and  somewhat  pre- 
cocious. They  were  discussing  Hitler. 
"I  don't  think,"  said  Johnny  in  his  careful 
English,  "that  he's  a  very  desirable 
person."  A  few  minutes  later  he  pulled 
one  that  halted  production.  After  gazing 
solemnly  at  pot-tummied  Eddie  Collins 
(the  dog  Tylo),  he  observed:  "When  you 
laugh,  Mr.  Collins,  your  whole  body  lights 
up." 

Poor  Tylo's  whole  body  didn't  light  up, 
however,  in  the  Luxury's  palace.  They 
banished  him  to  the  doghouse  and  both 
Mytyl  and  Tyltyl  selfishly  forgot  him 
while  they  slept  in  beds  of  incredible 
ornateness.  But  Shirley  climbed  from 
her  lonesome,  gigantic  bed  with  its  bro- 
caded canopy,  and  pattered  into  the  bed- 
room of  Mr.  Luxury  to  tell  him  she  was 
homesick. 

When  Shirley  came  to  the  threshold 
of  Mr.  Luxury's  room,  she  paused.  And 
no  wonder.  It's  a  purplish  red  room. 
There's  a  colossal  red  and  white  rug  on 
the  floor.  The  woodwork  is  white  and 
gold,  carved  within  an  inch  of  its  life. 
The  silver  bed  has  heavy,  creamy  satin 
draperies.  There's  a  fireplace  the  size 
of  the  Grand  Canyon,  of  white  marble, 
with  alabaster  urns  full  of  big  pink,  purple, 
and  garnet  flowers  beneath  a  mirror  as 
big  as  a  skating  rink.  A  great  crystal 
chandelier,  too.  Restful?  That  bedroom 
is  so  restful  it  would  knock  you  uncon- 
scious, merely  to  look  at  it. 

■  Before  Shirley  made  her  appearance 
there  had  been  a  flurry  of  activity. 
Nigel  Bruce  sat  on  the  sidelines,  being 
given  the  gout  by  the  make-up  depart- 
ment by  means  of  yards  and  yards  of 
bandages  around  his  left  foot.  Mean- 
while, his  stand-in  sat  in  a  satin  easy- 
chair  wearing  a  replica  of  Mr.  Luxury's 
costume — a  white  dressing  gown  brocaded 
in  gold  and  edged  in  sable,  plus  a  white 
nightcap  with  a  lavender  tassel,  and  an 
ebony  cane  with  an  impressive  gold  knob. 
The  stand-in  is  famous  in  his  own  right. 
He  is  Captain  George  Hill,  a  friend  of  the 
Bruce  family,  formerly  Chief  Inspector 
of  Police  in  Edinburgh,  Scotland,  and 
decorated  by  King  George  V  for  thirty 
years  of  brilliant  police  service. 

Finally,  Nigel  Bruce  hopped  clear  across 
the  bedroom  on  one  foot,  to  keep  the  white 
bandages  from  getting  soiled,  took  his 
place  in  the  armchair,  and  the  scene  began. 
Mytyl,  though  wearing  a  beauteous  pink 
nightgown  of  satin  trimmed  with  lace, 
was  crying.  (Shirley  can  cry  whenever 
she  pleases.    Real  tears.) 

They  decided  to  take  an  extra  crying 
scene,  just  for  the  sound  track;  just  in 
case.  Shirley  sat  on  the  gorgeous  bed 
and  sobbed  until  your  own  eyes  watered. 
Right  in  the  middle  of  a  heart-breaking 


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sob,  she  paused  to  look  up  at  Director 
Walter  Lang  and  inquire  mischievously 
through  tears  streaming  down  her  face: 
"How'm  I  doing?"  before  she  resumed 
her  lamentations.  If  there's  one  talent 
better  than  another  which  Shirley 
possesses,  it's  her  sense  of  humor. 

|  After  the  crying  sequence  was  over, 
and  Shirley  had  received  the  bottle 
of  soda  pop  which  she  has  every  after- 
noon, the  picture  advanced  to  the  scene 
where  Tylette  conspired  against  the 
children  with  the  old  Oak  Tree  in  the 
Forest.  Tylette,  you  understand,  hadn't 
wanted  to  leave  the  Land  of  Luxury,  and 
she  didn't  want  to  go  home  where  she'd 
turn  back  into  a  cat  that  couldn't  talk. 

Before  she  slipped  off  by  herself,  how- 
ever, Tylette  had  a  run-in  with  Tylo  the 
dog.  She  curled  her  white-gloved  fingers 
into  claws  and  went  ps-ss-t-tt!  at  Tylo. 
Tylo  thrust  out  his  lower  jaw  in  such  an 
exact  imitation  of  a  bulldog  and  growled 
so  fiercely  that  Shirley  and  Johnny 
laughed  right  out,  and  had  to  be  warned 
to  quiet  down  so  that  the  cameras  could 
roll. 

When  the  cameras  started,  and  the 
children  with  the  dog  climbed  the  steep 
path  leading  to  the  Forest,  Tylette  took 
a  shortcut  across  the  fields  in  order  to 
reach  the  Forest  first.  It  was  a  pretty 
sight  to  watch  Director  Walter  Lang  show- 
ing Gale  Sondergaard  how  to  slink  over 
the  fence  and  tiptoe  through  the  grass. 


He  succeeded  in  looking  so  much  like  a 
sinuous  cat  full  of  crafty  enterprise  that 
you  wanted  to  yell,  "Scat!" 

A  few  seconds  later,  strange  sounds 
issued  from  Shirley's  dressing-room. 
Possibly  inspired  by  the  Tyrolean  village 
on  the  back  lot,  Shirley  was  practicing 
the  art  of  yodeling.  It  sounded  a  bit  as  if 
she  were  seasick. 

|  With  Shirley  still  yodeling,  the  com- 
pany moved  over  to  the  north  lot  for 
the  forest  sequence.  This  was  a  really 
terrifying  scene.  The  studio  had  taken 
every  precaution  so  that  neither  of  the 
children  would  be  hurt,  and  so  that  during 
the  forest  fire  not  so  much  as  one  hair  of 
a  million  dollar  eye-lash  should  be 
singed.  Just  the  same,  you  kind  of 
cringed  as  the  heavy  branches  lashed  out 
at  the  youngsters  during  the  wild  wind- 
and-thunder  storm,  and  as  the  fire 
crackled  and  roared. 

The  special  effects  crew  built  both  a 
large  lake  and  a  forest  of  1,000  trees.  They 
wanted  conifers  with  big  trunks  and  with 
foliage  something  like  cedars,  and  the 
easiest  way  was  to  whip  up  a  batch  of 
them  in  the  plaster  and  carpenter  shop. 
The  tree  they  invented  would  do  credit 
to  Luther  Burbank.  In  fact,  it  went  Bur- 
bank  one  better  because  it  was  equipped 
with  mechanical  gadgets  which  allowed 
an  inflammable  liquid  to  run  out  and 
catch  fire — and  to  be  turned  off  when 
necessary.     Though  the  children  seemed 


to  rush  through  the  conflagration,  they 
were  protected  by  screens  and  half  a 
dozen  other  safety  devices.  A  scene  of 
splendor,  this:  the  dark  green  forest 
twisted  by  the  tempest,  lit  by  the  vivid 
lightning  and  the  gush  and  billow  of 
orange  and  crimson  flames. 

The  forest  fire  raged  to  the  accom- 
paniment of  stirring  music,  arranged  under 
the  leadership  of  James  O'Keefe.  As 
in  the  other  sequences,  the  music  was 
written  especially  for  the  picture,  since 
the  Humperdinck  score  (written  for  the 
stage  play)  was  not  used.  In  certain 
episodes,  such  as  the  Land  of  the  Future 
and  the  Land  of  the  Past,  a  full  symphony 
orchestra  was  augmented  by  electrical 
instruments,  invented  by  the  studio  sound 
experts,  which  are  said  to  produce  tonal 
effects  beyond  the  capacity  of  ordinary 
musical  instruments. 

It  was  after  the  last  note,  after  the  last 
crackle  of  the  forest  fire  had  died,  after 
the  escape  of  Mytyl  and  Tyltyl  and  the 
dog,  that  Shirley — once  more  in  the  pretty 
blue  and  purple  peasant  costume — ap- 
proached Eddie  Collins,  the  dog's  imper- 
sonator. She  held  forth  a  small,  paper- 
wrapped  package,  her  eyes  a-twinkle. 

"Thought  you  might  be  hungry,  after 
all  that  racing  around,"  she  said. 

Collins  unwrapped  the  package.  It 
contained  a  bone. 

"Somebody  out  on  the  lot  got  it  away 
from  Lynn  Bari's  dog,"  Shirley  explained 
with  a  chuckle. 


HOW    PALMOUVE,    MADE    WITH    OlIVE    OIL, 

HELPS    KEEP    SKIN    SMOOTH,    ALLURING! 


WHY  DOnYyOU  TRY  PALMOUVE  SOAP  ?  YOU  SEE, 

PALMOUVE  IS  MADE  WITH  OLIVE  AND  PALM  OILS, 

NATURE'S  FINEST  BEAUTY  AIDS.  THAT'S  WHY  ITS    J 

LATHER  IS  SO  DIFFERENT,  SO  GOOD  FOR  DRY, 

LIFELESS  SKIN  !  IT  CLEANSES  SO  THOROUGHLY      I 

YET  SO  GENTLY  THAT  IT  LEAVES  SKIN  SOFT  AND     ] 

SMOOTH.  .  .COMPLEXIONS  RADIANT  !  J 


/K*&  <*d O&e  Oct 


TO    KEEP    SKIN    SOFT,   SMOOTH.  YOUNG 


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Second  Generation 

[Continued  from  page  37] 


now  Ruler  of  the  Seas  to  make  him  one  of 
the  busiest  romantic  stars  in  Hollywood. 

Doug  himself  comments,  "My  return  for 
Zenda  actually  marked  the  beginning  of  a 
new  career.  I  felt  at  last  I  was  on  my  own 
feet,  standing  or  falling  by  my  own  merit." 

The  second  generation  of  motion  picture 
stars  forms  a  fairly  substantial  group  in 
Hollywood.  Only  Douglas,  Jr.  has  at- 
tained in  his  own  right  the  rank  of  real 
stardom — the  type  of  stardom  which  comes 
from  the  vast  motion  picture  public,  not 
just  studio  billing. 

|  Playing  opposite  Ginger  Rogers  in 
Fifth  Avenue  Girl  is  Tim  Holt,  son  of 
veteran  Jack  Holt.  Approximately  the 
same  age  and  a  close  friend  of  Tim  is 
young  Hal  Roach,  Jr.  now  producer  of  the 
Laurel  and  Hardy  four-reel  comedies.  In 
part,  their  story  should  be  told  together. 

A  few  years  ago,  the  two  boys  decided 
they  would  like  to  enter  a  noted  military 
academy  in  the  Middle  West.  Officials  of 
the  school  apparently  expected  two 
spoiled,  arrogant  lads.  Before  the  appli- 
cations for  entrance  were  accepted,  the 
officials  very  forcefully  warned  that  no 
special  favors  of  any  kind  were  to  be 
shown  to  the  boys  by  the  school. 

Tim  tells  of  "little"  Hal's  first  day  of 
football  practice.  A  coach — probably  with 
Hollywood  antipathies — s  aid  to  Hal, 
"Think  you're  tough?"  Upon  the  lad's 
"Tough  enough"  reply,  the  coach  said, 
"Okay,  boys,  give  him  the  works  for 
tackling  practice!"  Only  the  school's  star 
football  player  was  able  to  knock  the 
embryo  motion  picture  producer  off  his 
feet. 

Tim  himself  overcome  prejudice  in  short 
order,  too.  Both  boys  were  quickly  ac- 
cepted whole-heartedly  by  the  student 
body.  Hal  was  graduated  with  the  school's 
highest  honors  as  an  all-around  student. 
Tim  ranked  in  the  upper  ten  per  cent  of 
the  class  scholastically  and  was  an  im- 
portant member  of  the  school  polo  team 
for  two  years. 

After  school  was  over,  Tim  entered  the 
acting  game  via  little  theatre  productions. 
Two  years  ago,  Walter  Wanger  recom- 
mended him  to  Sam  Goldwyn  for  a  role 
in  Stella  Dallas.  Following  this  came  pic- 
tures for  Wanger,  Warners,  Paramount 
and  RKO.  Now  under  contract  to  RKO, 
he  has  been  steadily  coming  forward  and 
the  role  in  Fifth  Avenue  Girl  is  his  best 
to  date. 

Tim  says  his  father's  work  wasn't  dis- 
cussed much  around  home  so  he  remem- 
bers little  of  his  childhood  reactions  to 
pater's  fame.  One  incident  which  stands 
out,  however,  is  the  time  he  and  his  young 
sister,  Betty,  were  taken  to  the  theatre  to 
see  their  father  in  Wanderer  of  the  Waste- 
land. Came  a  scene  wherein  the  hero 
wandered  along  hungry,  thirsty  and  com- 
pletely desolate.  When  he  moaned,  "I  must 
have  food!"  Betty  cried  out  anxiously, 
"Come  home,  daddy,  come  home!  We 
have  lots  to  eat!" 

"We  still  don't  talk  much  about  picture 


work  at  home,"  Tim  comments.  "Dad 
says  every  player  must  have  his  own  dis- 
tinct personality.  He  feels  that  whatever 
effort  he  might  make  to  help  me  would 
boomerang  into  a  hindrance.  Instead,  he 
stresses  one  piece  of  advice.  That  is, 
'You're  only  as  good  as  your  last  picture!" 
That  naturally  makes  a  fellow  realize  that 
he  has  to  do  his  best  every  time." 

|  Suspicion  might  point  out  that  Hal 
Roach,  Jr.  stepped  forward  so  quickly 
from  fourth-assistant  director  to  producer 
because  he  works  in  his  father's  studios. 
But  seeing  father  and  son  together,  you 
realize  that  merit  plays  the  major  role  in 
this  advancement.  You  realize  that  son 
is  out  to  lick  father  at  his  own  game,  just 
as  he  has  been  brought  up  to  compete  with 
his  father  in  all  lines  of  sports.  Hal  Roach, 
Sr.  is  no  slouch  in  athletic  contests.  Hal, 
Jr.  can  just  about  whip  his  dad  in  physical 
competition  now.  Three  years  ago,  a 
wrestling  match  between  the  two  ended 
with  two  cracked  ribs  for  Hal,  Sr. 

A  year  later,  he  capitulated  to  his  son's 
determination  to  work  in  the  studio. 

Young  Hal  says,  "When  I  was  a  kid,  I 
got  to  visit  the  studio  only  on  Saturdays 
and  then  only  if  I  had  been  good  all  week. 
When  I  was  sixteen,  I  wanted  to  quit  school 
and  start  to  work  immediately.  The  boss 
wouldn't  let  me.  He  insisted  on  my  finish- 
ing school.  When  I  finished  school,  he  put 
every  possible  barrier  in  the  way  of  my 
working  here.  We  made  a  bargain.  I 
could  work  all  summer  and  then  we'd  see 
what  I  should  do  in  the  fall, 

"Well,  believe  me,  I  worked  that  sum- 
mer. I  got  all  the  5  a.  m.  calls  and  worked 
until  the  last  person  was  ready  to  go  home 
at  night.  While  I  was  allowed  to  five  at 
home,  I  was  expected  to  live  on  the  salary 
of  a  fourth-assistant  director  on  the  Our 
Gang  comedies.  I  hardly  got  a  single  meal 
at  home  because  I  was  working  all  the 
time.  About  all  I  had  use  for  was  my  bed 
and  the  shower.  It  wasn't  easy  but  I  liked 
it. 

"When  fall  came,  I  was  still  determined 
to  work  instead  of  going  to  college.  Well, 
since  then,  life  has  been  a  little  easier. 

"I'm  fortunate  in  getting  started  more 
easily  than  the  average  person.  But  the 
boss  will  throw  me  out  if  I  don't  earn  my 
salt.  The  boss  feels  that  you  have  to  earn 
every  step  of  your  way  if  you  are  to  be 
happy  or  successful  in  your  work,  no  mat- 
ter what  it  is.  As  a  result  of  my  up- 
bringing, I  have  a  deep  love  and  respect 
for  the  industry  I'm  in.  And  it's  just  as 
much  work  for  me  to  follow  in  my  father's 
footsteps  as  it  is  for  a  doctor's  son." 

Two  veteran  Roach  prop-men,  Charley 
Oelze  and  Bob  Saunders,  neatly  compli- 
ment this  young  lad  who  refers  to  his 
father  as  "the  boss."  Charley  says,  "Listen, 
every  man  on  this  lot  is  for  him  100  per 
cent.  We  all  helped  raise  him.  We  know 
he  didn't  listen — he  learned!"  To  which 
Bob  adds,  "Yeah,  it  would  take  an  eight- 
ton  truck  to  knock  him  off  his  feet  and  that 
wouldn't  keep  him  down  more'n  two  sec- 
onds!" 


■  Noah  Beery,  Jr.  found  that  his  father's 
fame  presented  two  problems.  Noah, 
Sr.  was  a  jovial  heavy,  while  the  son  is  a 
juvenile,  romantic  type.  At  23,  the  younger 
actor  has  gone  through  serial,  western  and 
dramatic  roles.  Through  hard,  heart- 
breaking work,  he  seems  to  have  estab- 
lished a  definite  personality  of  his  own. 
As  Joe,  the  cocky,  gamin,  ill-fated  young 
pilot  in  Only  Angels  Have  Wings,  Noah 
Beery,  Jr.  won  the  plaudits  of  fans  and 
critics  both. 

Lon  Chaney,  Jr.  has  been  struggling 
persistently  for  five  years  to  make  his  own 
niche  in  Hollywood.  He  has  worked 
against  a  barrier  drawn  by  producers  and 
the  public  both. 

He  says,  "I  am  expected  to  have  the 
ability  and  experience  that  it  took  my 
father  35  years  to  get.  It  took  me  a  while 
to  realize  that.  I  have  had  plenty  of  ups 
and  downs  in  the  past  five  years. 

"Things  looked  rather  dark  profession- 
ally a  few  months  ago.  Wally  Ford  had 
sufficient  love  for  my  father  and  the 
courage  of  his  convictions  to  cast  me  as 
Lennie  in  Of  Mice  and  Men  in  the  west 
coast  production.  Critics  opinions  were 
very  good  and  I  feel  that  out  of  that  will 
come  something. 

"If  I  had  the  appearance  for  more  ro- 
mantic roles,  it  might  have  been  easier. 
But  my  appearance  and  my  talents  are  in 
the  same  direction  as  my  father's.  He  is 
quite  a  person  to  live  up  to.  It  isn't  his 
ability  I  have  to  live  up  to  so  much  as  it 
is  his  special  fitness  for  the  picture  era 
in  which  he  worked." 

As  a  result  of  the  Steinbeck  play  role, 
young  Chaney  was  cast  in  a  good  role 
at  20th  Century-Fox  in  Frontier  Marshal. 

■  DeWolf  Hopper,  son  of  the  late  DeWolf 
Hopper  and  Hedda  Hopper,  acknowl- 
edges definitely  that  his  parents'  fame  has 
helped  him.  He  uses  the  family  name 
rather  than  another.  He  says,  "If  I'm  good, 
my  stock  is  automatically  boosted  100  per 
cent.  If  I'm  bad,  well,  it  undoubtedly 
works  against  me.  But  if  I  do  click,  it 
will  mean  ever  so  much  more.  So  I'm 
taking  the  chance." 

Hopper,  now  under  contract  to  Warners, 
has  a  stage  background  of  his  own.  He 
has  done  a  number  of  stage  roles  including 
parts  in  Order  Please  and  Romeo  and 
Juliet  with  Katherine  Cornell.  In  addi- 
tion, summer  stock  woi-k  with  the  Walter 
Hertwig  Company  in  Maine  and  the  Star- 
light Theatre  in  Pawling,  N.  Y.,  has  given 
him  more  experience. 

Russell  Gleason,  whose  comedy  por- 
trayals have  been  well  recognized  for 
several  years,  had  been  on  the  stage  inter- 
mittently since  he  was  three  months  old. 
His  motion  picture  debut  came  almost 
simultaneously  with  those  of  his  parents, 
Jimmy  and  Lucille  Gleason.  Russell's 
latest  role  on  his  own  is  a  featured  comedy 
part  in  Here  I  Am  a  Stranger  at  20th  Cen- 
tury-Fox. 

Fred  Kohler,  Jr.  used  to  want  his 
parentage  kept  a  deep,  dark  secret. 

"I  remember  very  distinctly,"  he  com- 
ments, "When  I  was  about  twelve  years 
old,   I   used   to   go   to   the   neighborhood 


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theatre.  My  father  played  the  heavy 
in  almost  every  serial.  I  was  scared  to 
death  the  other  fellows  would  find  out  he 
was  my  father.  As  a  result  I  used  to  yell 
and  hiss  the  loudest  of  all — with  my  fingers 
crossed,  of  course. 

''But  one  day,  the  boys  found  out  my 
secret.  Even  my  best  friends  turned 
against  me.  They  wanted  to  kill  me  as  a 
means  of  getting  revenge  on  the  character 
my  dad  played.  I  can  still  hear  them 
shouting,  "Look  out  for  him!  Don't  have 
anything  to  do  with  him!  His  father's  a 
killer  and  he'll  be  just  like  him!'  For  quite 
some  time,  catcalls  and  rocks  were  my  lot 
in  life." 

Recently  small  fry  hissed  the  son  as 
furiously  as  the  small  fry  of  another  gen- 
eration hissed  his  father.  They  were  show- 
ing their  disapproval  of  the  bully  in 
Young  Mr.  Lincoln. 

f3  Margaret  Roach,  eighteen-year-old 
daughter  of  Hal  Roach,  talks  freely. 
She  illustrates  her  difficulties  by  an  inci- 
dent which  occurred  while  she  was  a  stu- 
dent in  a  convent.  Cast  originally  in  the 
leading  role  of  a  Gilbert,  and  Sullivan 
opera,  she  was  replaced  with  someone  of 
less  prominent  parentage  for  fear  the 
presentation  would  turn  into  something 
more  than  a  school  function.  Here  was 
the  same  objection  to  come  for  some  time 
— too  much  spotlight  when  a  spotlight 
shouldn't  be  used. 

Having  studied  dramatics  with  Ben  Bard 
and  singing  with  fine  teachers,  Margaret 
started  working  as  an  extra  about  a  year 
ago.  After  a  few  months,  she  was  engaged 
to  sing  in  a  popular  night  club.  Although 
a  hit  with  patrons,  she  was  discharged 
when  the  State  Board  of  Equalization 
(California's  liquflr  license  bureau)  ob- 
jected because  she  was  under  twenty- 
one.  Without  her  father's  prominence, 
Margaret's  age  would  probably  have  been 
unnoticed.  Now,  after  small  roles  in  Union 
Pacific  and  Captain  Fury,  she  is  slated  for 
an  important  part  in  RKO's  Dr.  Christian. 

|  The  point  is,  anybody  who  thinks  you 
"can  get  by  on  the  old  man's  name" 
in  Hollywood  is  crazy.  Instead  of  pushing 
you  right  up  to  the  top  rung  of  the  ladder 
of  success,  they'll  probably  step  on  your 
fingers — that  is,  until  you've  proved  that 
you  can  take  it  the  way  the  old  man  did. 

So  if  you're  the  daughter  of  a  famous 
actress  and  you  have  designs  on -a  Holly- 
wood career,  you'd  better  keep  mum  about 
mummy — until  you've  got  started  in  your 
own  right  and  through  your  own  efforts. 
And  if  you're  the  son  of  one  of  yesterday's 
matinee  idols  and  have  the  same  ambitions 
and  everybody  knows  it,  there'll  un- 
doubtedly be  plenty  of  occasions  when 
you  wish  you  could  pop  Pop  the  way  his 
fame  cracked  down  on  you. 

But  if  you  are  so  tempted,  don't  do  it. 
Just  remember  that  twenty  years  ago, 
when  the  old  gentleman  was  standing  them 
in  the  aisles,  you  were  as  much  of  a  head- 
ache to  him  as  he  is  to  you.  And  when 
you  get  to  be  a  star  in  your  own  right,  be 
glad  that  you  can  tell  everybody  about 
your  grandchildren,  if  you  want,  and  it 
won't  hurt  the  box  office  by  one  slim 
dime.    Friends,  that's  progress! 


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KEY   YOUR 


.  TO  THE  NEW   FASHIONS 

New  dress  colors,  Fiat  designs,  hair  do's — all  conspire 
to  draw  more  attention  to  your  eyes.  So  it's  no  won= 
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smart  and  in  good  taste.  Attractive  purse  si~es  at 
all  loc  stores.    Insist  on   the   genuine — M&ybelline. 


Maybelline  Solid-form 
Mascara  in  handsome 
gold-covered  vanity,  75c. 


Maybelline  Cream-form 
Mascara  [applied  without 
water!  in  trim  zippercase. 


Maybelline   Eve  Shadow 
in   distinctive  pastel  box. 


Maybelline      Smooth- 
marking   Eyebrow  Pencil, 
finely  pointed. 


^ 


EYE     BEAUTY     AIDS 


THE  EYES  OF  FASHION 


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your  most  devastating  hat, 
make  your  eyelashes  look 
long,  dark,  thick  —  with 
Alaybelline  Alascara. 
For  blondes  or  titian  type, 
Brown  or  Blue.  For  bru= 
nettcs,  Black  or  Blue. 

Eyebrows  should  be  tap= 
cred  to  trim  perfection  with 
Alaybelline  smooth^ 
marking  Eyebrow  Pencil — 
Brown  or  Black.  If  you're 
youthful  and  daring,  use 
Blue  for  eyelid  liner! 

Accent  the  depth  and 
color  of  your  eyes  with 
Alaybelline  Eye  Shadow. 
Choose  from  six  ex  = 
quisite  shades — Blue, 
Gray,  Blue=gray,  Brown, 
Green,  Violet.  A  shade 
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Alaybelline  Eye  Aiake=- 
up  is  Fashion=right  for 
daytime  or  evening.  It's 
never  obviovis  and  your 
eyes  look  far  lovelier! 


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MOTHER! 

IT'S  "CRIMINAL" 

TO  SUFFER 
IN  SILENCE! 


RELIEF  IS  YOUR  RIGHT 
AND  YOUR  DUTY! 

If  any  trouble  is  needful  of  attention,  it  is  simple 
Piles! 

Simple  Piles  cannot  only  plague  and  torture  you, 
but  they  can  tax  your  health.  Yes,  they  can  drain 
strength  and  vitality  and  make  you  feel  and  look 
like  an  old  woman. 

Both  men  and  women  suffer  from  simple  Piles. 
But,  women,  during  pregnancy  and  after  childbirth, 
are  particularly  subject  to  this  trouble. 

TO  RELIEVE  THE  PAIN  AND  ITCHING 

What  you  want  to  do  to  relieve  the  pain  and  itching 
of  simple  Piles  is  use  Pazo  Ointment. 

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1.  A  star  of  What  a  Life. 

5.  He  had  lead  in  Espionage  Agent. 

10.      Range  is  a  Hopalong  Cassidy  film. 

12.      On  Your (sing.). 

13. Tomorrow  Comes. 

15.  To  register  sorrow  in  sound  films.                                 7. 

17.     Honeymoon  in  .  S. 

19.  Star  of  The  Star  Maker.  9. 

20.  Pack  Up' Your .  11. 

21.  Initials  of  late  Mr.  Moore.  14. 

22.  Child  actress  in  Intermezzo.  IS. 

23.  No  Place  to .  16. 

24.  Sound  made  by  M-G-M's  L,eo.  13. 
26.  Mr.  Curtis,  but  not  Alan.                                               24. 

30.  Baby  Sandy  is  one.  25. 

31.  The  Girl  No.  27. 

33.     In  Name  .  28. 

35.  Willie  Haller  in  Stop,  Look  and  Love.                     29. 

37.     Here  I a  Stranger.  32. 

39.  Dixie  Dunbar  was  born  here   (abbr.).                       34. 

41.  Katherine Mille.  35. 

42.     Mother.  36. 

45.      The  Man  in  the Mask.  38. 

47.  Marty  Collins  in  They  Asked  for  It. 

48.  Gloria  in  Eternally  Yours. 

49.  His  first  name  is  Jeffrey. 

50.  Theatres  display  these  (colloq.). 

52.  Frances  Langford's  birthplace    (abbr.). 

53.  Mark   Twain   character  who  has   appeared   on 


DOWN 


54.     Whose  role  is  that  of  Judg 


Hardy? 

(Solution  on 


1.  Wall  Street  . 

2.  Reginald's  surname. 

3.  Higgins  in  Fifth  Avenue  Girl. 

4.  Miss  Risdon's  initials. 

6.  Katharine  Hepburn's  birthplace   (abbr.). 

7.  Holden's  screen  father  in  Golden  Boy. 

The  Glory. 

Her  last  name  is   Skipworth. 

A  Child  Is  . 

They  Gave a  Gun. 

Ginger  Rogers  is  one. 

Gladys  in  The  Housekeeper's  Daughter. 

Million  Dollar  (sing.). 

Sigrid   Gurie's  latest  film. 

Calling  Marines. 

You  saw  her  in  Hotel  Imperial. 
Roberto  in  24  Down. 

Nightingale. 

Whose  role  is  that  of  Rhett  Butler? 

Rudy  Vallee  attended  this  university. 

Constance  in  Flirting  with  Death. 

Garbo  enjoys  this  sport. 

Month   in   which    Herbert    Marshall   celebrates 

birth. 

40.  Malcolm  Grant  in  Rulers  of  the  Sea. 

41.  First  name  of  a  star  of  Hollywood  Cavalcade. 

43.  Krazy  Kat's  nails   (sing.). 

44.  She  had  title  role  in  Lady  of  the  Tropics. 
46.     Tommy  Higgins  in  Should  Husbands   Work.' 

51.  Initials  of  Miss  Filers. 

52.  Measure  of  film  (abbr.). 


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Hollywood  Newsreel 

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inches  in  length.  Later,  when  they  were 
alone  in  Lizzie's  boudoir,  the  kiss  was 
more  ardent  and  lasted  two  feet.  This 
film  editor  revealed  that  he  uses  his 
sissors  when  a  kiss  lasts  longer  than  two 
feet. 

"In  the  days  of  silent  pictures,  screen 
kisses  were  much  longer,"  the  film  editor 
said.  "Kissing  was  one  of  the  best 
pantomimic  tricks  to  arouse  the  emotions 
of  an  audience,  as  well  as  to  add  up  the 
film  footage.  I  have  seen  kisses  12  feet 
long  in  the  silent  days.  Sound,  of  course, 
shortened  movie  osculation.  You  can 
imagine  what  a  12-foot  kiss  would  sound 
like  today,  when  you  consider  that  a  foot 
of  film  runs  for  one  second  on  the  screen." 

The  shortest  kiss  is  the  friendly  peck, 
or  goodbye-at-the-station  kiss,  which  is 
seldom  more  than  six  inches  long. 

The  longest  kisses  are  the  honeymoon, 
the  June-moon  kiss  of  tender  love,  and 
the  till-death-do-us-part  kisses.  All  of 
'em  run  at  least  two  feet  on  the  screen. 

Among  the  screen  stars  Bette  Davis  and 
Ann  Sheridan  are  known  for  the  longest 
kisses.  Olivia  de  Havilland's  are  the 
shortest. 

Well,  as  you  can  imagine,  we  were  quite 
impressed  by  this  kissing  knowledge.  We 
were  quite  curious,  too.  We  wondered 
how  our  girl  friend  would  re-act  if  we 


Herbert  Marshall  and  Ginger  Rogers  in 
one  of  the  dramatic  moments  of  a 
Woodbury  Playhouse  broadcast  suffer 
for    the     mike.      Hurry    up,    television! 


walked  up  to  her  and  said:   "Hey,  sugar- 
plum, howzabout  giving  us  a  five-footer?" 

H  It's  become  a  family  affair.  Jimmy 
Cagney  started  his  screen  fame  by 
knocking  the  daylights  out  of  his  leading 
ladies.  Now  his  sister,  Jean,  making  her 
film  debut  in  All  Women  Have  Secrets, 
hauls  off  and  slaps  down  Peter  Hayes,  her 
leading  man. 

Si  Four  Daughters  last  year,  Four  Wives 
this  year — and  now  the  three  Lane 
sisters  and  Gale  Page  are  scheduled  to 
take  on  the  roles  of  four  godmothers.  This 
time,  however,  in  real  life,  when  they  be- 
come private-life  godmothers  to  Claude 
Rains'  infant  daughter,  Jennifer.  Rains 
played  the  girls'  father  in  both  pictures. 

■  Humphrey  Bogart's  sense  of  humor 
took  to  backfiring  during  the  making 
of  Invisible  Stripes.  Before  he  knew  it 
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Bogie  found  a  pair  of  bright  and  shiny 
handcuffs  on  the  set  and  playfully 
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for  Bacon  and  George  Raft  and  hustled 
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|  You'd  be  surprised  if  you  knew  what 
our  screen  stars  really  like  to  do  on 
those  evenings  they  have  free  from 
worries  about  rent,  household  bills,  de- 
pendent relatives  and  work. 

Take  Ann  Sheridan,  for  example.  The 
"Oomph"  gal  loves  to  get  into  a  long,  low 
motor  car  of  rakish  lines  with  a  favorite 
companion  (Jimmy  Stewart,  Cesar 
Romero  are  running  neck-and-neck  just 
now  in  the  race  for  Ann's  companionship) 
and  drive  along  the  Malibu  Beach  road. 
Then  back  again  for  a  supper  snack  and 
a  little  hoofing  at  one  of  those  cosy  little 
spots  out  on  the  Sunset  Strip. 

Paul  Muni  is  a  pinochle  addict.  He'd 
play  the  game  all  night  if  his  opponents 
across  the  table  could  stand  the  pace.  He 
plays  a  mighty  wicked  game,  too.  One 
night  he  says  he  lost  $1.25! 

Eddie  Albert  is  an  inveterate  sitter- 
downer  at  drug  store  soda  fountains.  The 
habit  goes  back,  he  says,  to  his  boyhood 
and  young  college  days  in  Minneapolis 
when  he  was  a  soda  jerker.  Eddie  lives 
in  a  neighborhood  of  just  ordinary,  quiet 
citizens  who  like  to  talk  about  the 
weather  and  the  war,  and  what  the  foot- 
ball teams  are  doing.  The  corner  drug- 
store is  their  nightly  gathering  spot. 
There,  at  the  fountain,  sits  Eddie  three 
evenings  a  week  when  he  can. 

Humphrey  Bogart  plays  croquet  at 
night.     But  not   the    simple   little    game 


grandpappy  knew.  He  plays  a  game  that 
has  all  the  hazards  of  golf  and  a  lot  more. 
The  course  is  laid  out  on  his  spacious 
grounds,  with  arches  sometimes  150  yards 
apart. 

Pat  O'Brien  spends  most  of  his  evenings 
in  the  photographic  dark  room  of  his 
home  finishing  prints  he  has  made  during 
the  day. 

H  Hoping  to  film  some  animal  life 
movies,  Ian  Hunter  took  advantage  of 
a  few  days  off  from  a  picture  for  a  trip 
to  the  High  Sierras.  Here,  he  had  been 
told,  he  would  get  the  finest  pictures  of 
animals  in  their  native  habitat  that  could 
be  found  in  this  country.  But  Hunter 
saw  no  more  than  one  chipmunk  on  his 
whole  five-hundred-mile  trip.  But  just 
as  he  got  back  home  and  was  turning  his 
car  into  the  driveway  of  his  Santa  Monica 
home  he  nearly  bumped  smack  into  a 
deer   standing  right  at  his  garage   door! 

B  Funniest  sight  of  the  month:  Tony 
Martin,  romantic  singing  star  whose 
duet  partners  to  date  have  been  beautiful 
movie,  radio,  and  light  opera  prima 
donnas,  trying  to  sing  a  duet  with  a 
monkey!  This  scene  should  be  a  rib- 
tickling  highlight  of  Passport  to  Happi- 
ness, Tony's  forthcoming  musical  comedy. 
And  while  we're  on  the  Martins,  Tony 
and  Alice  Faye  had  a  real  house-warming 


Virginia   Field   and    Cesar   Romero   do   a    rhythmic   rhumba   for    one    of   the    dance 
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shortly  after  they  moved  into  their  new 
home  in  Encino.  A  fire  of  unknown 
origin  almost  burned  it  down.  Save  for 
a  pair  of  bedroom  slippers,  a  fur  coat  and 
a  house  dress  Alice's  wardrobe  went  up 
in  smoke. 

|  Humphrey  Bogart  is  one  actor  who 
does  things  differently.  Next  summer 
he's  going  to  have  Hollywood's  most  novel 
bath  house. 

Humphrey  bought  himself  an  old  circus 
wagon,  a  red  and  gilt  affair  on  four  huge 
wheels  that  once  upon  a  time  housed  a 
lion.  The  bars,  the  actor  says,  are  going 
to  be  left  as  they  are,  but  he  will  put  up 
wooden  sides  when  changing  clothes. 

"In  addition  to  being  portable,"  he 
claims,  "I  can  get  sunshine  through  the 
bars  and  eat  my  lunch  two  feet  above  the 
sand." 

|  We  owe  Hollywood  Cavalcade,  the 
20th  Century-Fox  production,  an- 
other debt  of  gratitude  besides  the 
pleasure  we  derived  from  seeing  it.  The 
picture  has  brought  that  grand  purveyor 
of  laughs,  Mack  Sennett,  back  into 
activity.  He  will  make  a  comedy  series 
for  Twentieth  Century-Fox  along  the 
fun  lines  of  the  old  (and  still  good)  Key- 
stone Kop  shenanigans. 

|    John  Payne,  essentially  a  shy  young 

man,     had     his     most     embarrassing 

moment  of  the  month  while  he  and  his 


missus,  Anne  Shirley  were  lunching  at 
the  Brown  Derby.  In  the  middle  of  the 
meal,  a  woman  with  a  determined  look 
in  her  eye,  barged  up  to  their  booth.  With 
nary  a  comment  she  put  her  hand  on 
John's  shoulder  and  punched.  "Just 
wanted  to  see  if  they're  padded,"  she  ex- 
plained. "Ha  Ha,  they're  not.  I  win!" 
John's  blush  was  exactly  six  shades 
deeper  than  the  strawberries  the  waiter 
placed  before  him. 

H  One  of  the  most  human  fan  stories 
on  record  concerns  Bobbie  Breen  and 
a  boy  sixteen  years  old  who  lives  in 
northern  California. 

The  juvenile  star  and  the  boy  became 
acquainted  through  the  mails  several 
years  ago,  and  as  time  went  on  Bobbie 
learned  much  about  him.  He  was  an  in- 
fantile paralysis  victim.  His  throat  was 
affected,  and  he  was  unable  to  speak 
clearly.  Bobbie  invited  the  boy  to  Holly- 
wood for  a  visit,  implored  his  parents  to 
submit  the  case  to  local  physicians.  After 
innumerable  check-ups  their  opinion  was 
that  nothing  could  be  done  to  help  him. 

But  Bobbie  was  not  to  be  discouraged. 
He  took  the  boy  to  his  singing  teacher. 
Together  they  worked  out  throat  exercises 
similar  to  those  practiced  by  singers.  The 
boy  has  been  diligently  working  at  them 
for  months — and  with  miraculous  results. 
For  the  first  time  since  he  was  stricken, 
he  is  able  to  speak  a  little.  It's  one  of 
those  stories  that  one  hears  all  too  rarely 


in    Hollywood — but    sometimes    it   DOES 
happen  here! 

|  We've  got  a  much  different  opinion 
of  Greta  Garbo  since  we  stood  beside 
her  at  the  automobile  show.  Dolled  up  in 
an  outfit  that  would  have  knocked  a 
sassiety  dame's  eye  out  (and  probably 
did)  Garbo  looked  like  a  million  bucks  and 
was  easily  the  finest  looking  gal  at  the 
show  that  night.  Clad  in  a  blue  dress 
with  blue  hat  to  match  (don't  ask  me 
what  kind  of  material  it  was  or  how  it 
was  made!)  she  certainly  was  a  vastly 
different-looking  Garbo  from  the  Garbo  of 
the  mannish-tailored  suits.  Funny  part 
of  it  was,  she  looked  so  different  that  she 
wasn't  recognized  and  had  the  time  of 
her  life  inspecting  the  new  1940  models. 

|  Remember  Constance  Worth?  The 
ex-wife  of  George  Brent?  Well,  she's 
still  in  Australia  where,  under  the  name 
of  Joy  Howarth,  she's  in  a  Red  Cross  unit 
that  expects  to  see  front-line  service  in 
France. 

H  Hollywood  smarties  who  are  making 
"book"  on  the  Ann  Sheridan-Litvak 
romance  are  offering  even  money  that  the 
marriage  takes  place  early  in  the  year. 
Ann  says  there  is  nothing  to  it,  that 
Anatole  is  just  a  good  friend,  and  no 
marriage  is  in  sight,  that  she's  going  to 
enjoy  her  freedom  for  a  long  while  before 
ever  heading  to  the  altar  again.  That's 
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Ruth  Terry,  18  year  old  songstress,  is  one  of  the  big  moments  in  Ladies  Knotc  Too 
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A  Puppet  Comes  to  Life 


[Continued  froyn  page  23] 


sequence  was  outlined  by  means  of 
about  eighty  drawings,  each  carrying 
balloons  containing  the  dialogue.  These 
sketches,  which  showed  merely  the 
highlights  of  the  action,  were  thumb- 
tacked  to  large  pieces  of  wallboard  which, 
after  final  approval  in  the  various  con- 
ference rooms,  were  moved  bodily  to  the 
director's  office  and  hung  upon  the  walls. 
The  sequence  resembled  nothing  quite  so 
much  as  a  gigantic  newspaper  comic  strip. 
The  director  walked  around  his  office, 
reading  the  funny  papers,  and  not  laugh- 
ing. Then  he  got  together  with  the  sound 
effects  department,  his  animators,  the  cast 
which  was  to  speak  the  dialogue,  the 
music,  prop,  paint  and  scenic  depart- 
ments .  .  .  and  everybody  began  to  inch 
the  picture  along. 

Most  of  the  inching  was  done  by  the  "in- 
betweeners,"  who  are  just  what  their  name 
implies.  In-betweeners  are  those  young 
men  who  have  gone  through  a  six  months' 
training  in  the  Disney  Animation  School 
up  on  Vine  Street  and  have  survived.  The 
director  gave  each  In-betweener  two  pic- 
tures. Let's  say  he  gave  Johnny  In-be- 
tweener drawings  No.  8  and  No.  9  off  the 
wall  board.  No.  8  showed  Pinocchio  and 
the  whale,  Monstro,  on  the  ocean  floor. 
Pinocchio  was  almost  swallowed.  There 
was  horror  on  the  little  puppet's  face,  and 
nothing  but  determination  in  Monstro's 
gaping  jaws  which  were  just  about  to  close. 
No.  9  showed  merely  the  whale,  wearing  a 
tight-lipped  expression  of  complete  satis- 
faction. Johnny  In-betweener,  working 
with  transparent  paper  on  his  illuminated 
drawing  board,  traced  model  picture  No.  8, 
and  then  retraced  it  again  and  again  and 
again — perhaps  a  hundred  times — each 
drawing  varying  just  a  trifle  from  its  pred- 


ecessor and  making  those  finely  graded 
changes  so  that  the  movement  would  come 
a  little  closer  to  model  drawing  No.  9  that 
completed   that   particular  bit   of   action. 

Every  character  in  Pinocchio  had  his 
own  private  unit  of  animators.  One  entire 
unit  was  devoted  to  J.  Worthington,  or 
"Honest  John"  Foulfellow,  the  Fox;  an- 
other to  Geppetto,  the  kindly  old  wood- 
carver;  another  to  Cleo,  the  goldfish; 
another  to  the  Blue  Fairy;  another  to 
Stromboli,  the  unscrupulous  puppet 
master;  another  to  Figaro,  the  kitten. 

Figaro  held  up  production  for  quite  a 
while.  At  first  he  was  just  an  ordinary, 
garden-variety  cat.  And  nobody  was  satis- 
fied with  him.  He  was  too  common.  Then 
one  of  the  animators,  who  is  a  rabid  cat 
fancier,  began  drawing  kittens.  For  weeks 
he  drew,  until  he  achieved  a  masterpiece 
of  all  that  is  fluffy,  adorable  and  mis- 
chievous in  kittens,  and  then  he  began  to 
animate  it.  When  the  rushes  of  this  ani- 
mation were  shown,  Mr.  Disney  and  his 
entire  staff  fell  on  their  knees  and  wor- 
shipped. The  old  cat  was  torn  up.  Every- 
body in  the  studio  is  starry-eyed  over  be- 
whiskered  little  Figaro  and  predicts  that 
he  will  be  another  one  of  those  minor 
characters,  like  Dopey,  that  unexpectedly 
take  the  public  by  storm.  Figaro  presents 
a  nice  contrast  to  Giddy,  the  feline  villain 
who  works  hand-in-glove  with  that  arch- 
villain,  the  Fox.  Giddy  was  born  on  the 
wrong  side  of  the  fence — and  looks  it. 

An  interesting  item  about  the  Disney 
studio  is  that  everybody's  work  is  so 
closely  related  that  every  employe  on  the 
lot  goes  out  at  twelve  sharp  for  lunch  and 
returns  at  one.  Nobody  can  work  without 
everybody  else  on  hand.  One  does  what 


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he  can,  passes  it  on,  it  is  improved  or 
changed,  and  passed  on  again.  Everything 
works  on  sort  of  a  slide  rule.  Each  stroke 
of  a  pen,  each  function  of  every  depart- 
ment, every  note  of  music,  every  word  of 
dialogue,  moves  of  any  kind  that  anybody 
makes  in  the  studio,  all  inter-lock. 

While  the  director  walked  around  his 
office  reading  his  private  funny  paper; 
while  the  Johnny  In-betweeners  made 
millions  of  drawings  wafting  Pinocchio 
from  one  adventure  to  another;  while  the 
character  department  developed  poses  and 
expressions  for  the  characters  in  the  pic- 
ture; while  some  genius  in  the  prop  de- 
partment discovered  that  a  barrel  filled 
with  gravel  and  turned  around  on  a  handle 
sounded  exactly  like  a  stagecoach  going 
over  a  wooden  bridge;  while  the  musical 
director  timed  the  picture  and  the  score; 
while  the  inking  department  transferred 
the  drawings  to  sheets  of  celluloid;  while 
the  scenic  department  drew  thousands  of 
backgrounds  and  the  spirit  of  Walt  Disney 
brooded  over  all — the  paint  department 
began  to  grind  its  pigments  and  get  ready 
to  color  over  two  million  drawings. 

|  The  paint  department  is  feminine — 
the  only  one  in  the  studio.  What  these 
girls  don't  know  about  colors,  Michel- 
angelo didn't  know.  They  ground  pig- 
ments for  over  1,500  different  shades  of 
paint,  each  shade  having  its  own  number. 
It  was  to  this  department  that  the  cellu- 
loids arrived  after  having  been  traced  in 
ink  from  the  animators'  two  million  draw- 
ings. Two  million  celluloids!  And  accom- 
panying them  came  also  two  million  color 
models  showing  every  button  and  cuff, 
wrinkle  and  thread  of  every  costume  in 
Pinocchio,  with  every  minute  detail  being 
assigned  a  certain  number  which  meant 
such  and  such  an  off  shade  of  blue,  red 
or  green.  What  a  tremendous  task!  Two 
million  color  models  on  one  hand;  two 
million  inked  celluloids  that  had  to  be 
colored  on  the  reverse  side  on  the  other 
hand;  and  on  the  shelves  in  front  fifteen 
hundred  shades  of  paint!  The  work  of 
these  girls  was  so  intricate  and  demanding 
that  they  were  served  tea  every  day  at 
10:  30  in  the  morning  and  3: 30  in  the  after- 
noon, instructed  to  drop  work  and  relax. 

The  next  stop — and  the  final  one — was 
the  camera  department  where  the  colored 
celluloids  were  set  up  under  the  camera 
and  each  frame  photographed  individually. 
The  camera  clicked  two  million  times,  or 
are  you  getting  tired  of  that?  Anyway, 
Pinocchio  was  finished.  Simple,  isn't  it? 

■  Although  you  won't  see  them  on  the 
screen,  some  of  Hollywood's  prize  stars 
are  in  the  picture.  Rather,  their  voices 
are.  While  Pinocchio  was  still  in  the  story 
department,  the  studio  started  casting  for 
voices  which  were  suitable  to  each  char- 
acter. After  months  of  recording  voices, 
Walter  Catlett's  was  found  to  be  just  right 
for  the  Fox,  J.  Worthington  Foulfellow; 
the  gentle  voice  of  Christian  Rub  brings 
to  life  the  kindly  character  of  old  Gep- 
petto;  Evelyn  Venable  speaks  the  lines  of 
the  Blue  Fairy;  Cliff  Edwards  is  Jiminy 
Cricket,  Pinocchio's  conscience,  and  little 
Dickie  Jones  has  a  right  now  to  be  called 
"Pinocchio." 


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Late  afternoon  is  the  time 
for  casual  callers, and  if  you 
follow  Patricia  Ellis'  advice 
you  will  have  a  table  ready 
with     plenty     of     "snacks" 


"Snacks" 
Tor  Your 
Holidays 


Half  of  the  fun  of  Christmas  time  is  the 
party  spirit.    Are  you  ready  for  callers? 

By   BETTY   CROCKER 


|  Hollywood  is  just  like 
any  other  community 
during  the  holidays,  work 
is  mostly  forgotten,  and 
everywhere  you  go  it's  open 
house.  And,  of  course,  you 
must  be  prepared  to  dis- 
p  e  n  s  e  hospitality  when 
groups  of  friends  drop  in, 

Patricia  Ellis  has  a  "snack 
table"  set  up  that  offers  such 
delicious  treats,  and  is  such 
a  practical  solution  to  the  problem  of  what 
to  offer  casual  guests,  that  we  are  pass- 
ing along  her  ideas  to  you. 

For  a  hasty  nibble,  there's  the  little  pig 
centerpiece,  bristling  with  meat  appe- 
tizers— such  as  squares  of  canned  meat, 
slices  of  frankfurters,  or  toasted  sausages. 
The  platter  is  surrounded  with  cheese 
sticks,  crackers  and  potato  chips. 

But  appetites  being  what  they  are  in 
crisp  winter  weather,  Pat  wisely  has  a  hot 
dish  ready.  She  chooses  spaghetti  and 
meat  ball  because  it  may  be  kept  hot  in- 
definitely. 

The  grand  climax,  however,  is  the  fruit 
cake. 

Patricia  Ellis'  fruit  cake  is  almost  one 
hundred  years  old!  The  one  shown  on 
her  snack  table  was  baked  when  Detroit 
was  just  a  village.  Only  six  of  the  orig- 
inal batch  remain.  Pat  was  given  hers 
amid  great  ceremony  during  a  visit  there 
not  long  ago.  Each  year  the  cake  jars 
have  been  opened,  brandy  poured  on,  and 
the  cakes  put  away  again. 

Well,  your  cake  may  not  be  any  older 


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still  be  a  delicious  addition 
to  your  snack  table  if  you 
follow  this  kitchen-tested 
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it  is: 

LAST  MINUTE  FRUIT 
CAKE 


Vz  cup  shortening 

1  cup  granulated  sugar 

1  egg 

1  cup  unsweetened  apple  sauce,  strained 
2%  cups  all-purpose  flour 
Vz  tsp.  nutmeg 
%  tsp.  allspice 
Vz  tsp.  cinnamon 

1  tsp.  salt 

1  tsp.  soda 
Vi  cup  water 
Vi  cup  almonds,  cut  fine 
%  cup  walnuts,  cut  fine 
Vz  cup  raisins 
%  cup  dates,  cut  fine 
%  cup  candied  cherries,  cut  fine 
%  cup  candied  pineapple,  cut  fine 
%  cup  candied  lemon  rind,  cut  fine 

Cream  shortening,  add  sugar  gradually 
and  cream  thoroughly.  Blend  in  well 
beaten  egg.  Add  the  cooled  apple  sauce. 
Sift  flour  once  before  measuring.  Sift 
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flour  mixture  alternately  with  the  water 
to  the  creamed  mixture.  Add  fruit  and 
nuts   which   have   been   mixed   with   the 


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They  wished  to  be  alone  and  they  didn't 
want  any  cheers  from  the  bleachers  while 
they  stood  before  the  minister.  People 
were  busy  minding  their  own  business  on 
Christmas,  thought  Claudette.  Even  a 
movie  star  might  have  a  little  privacy. 
Makes  a  pretty  idea  for  Christmas,  too, 
giving  oneself  away  in  marriage. 

At  4  a.  m.  the  happy  pair  set  off  by  auto- 
mobile for  Yuma,  just  across  the  border 
in  Arizona.  The  knot  was  tied  and  back 
they  came  to  what  they  thought  was  an 
unsuspecting  Hollywood.  Over  the  line 
into  California  they  stopped  at  a  gasoline 
station.  Like  swarming  bees  over  a  flower 
bed  the  newshawks  descended. 

All  the  way  home  they  ran  the  gauntlet 
of  reporters  and  cameramen.  Once  there, 
the  rest  of  the  night — until  5  a.  m.  the  next 
morning — was  spent  in  posing  for  photo- 
graphs. The  story  of  a  film  star's  marriage, 
on  Christmas  Day  when  "nothing  ever 
happens"  to  break  the  calm  of  newspaper 
offices,  rates  a  headline  and  just  the  kind 
of  attention  poor  Claudette  didn't  want. 


■  The  Christmas  that  Producer  Samuel 
Goldwyn  doesn't  like  to  remember 
was  the  one  when  he  had  a  battle  with 
David  Niven. 

He  was  trying  to  cut  the  handsome 
young  English  star's  salary  and  David, 
with  true  British  obstinacy,  refused  to  take 
a  cut.  Goldwyn,  one  of  the  shrewdest  men 
in  the  film  business,  then  served  notice 
that  he  was  going  to  force  Niven  to  live 
up  to  the  letter  of  his  contract.  David,  at 
that  time,  was  broadcasting  for  a  food 
products  company.  Under  the  contract, 
half  of  his  earnings  went  to  Goldwyn. 

In  addition  to  the  handsome  weekly 
check  he  received  for  his  presence  on  the 
air,  David  also  received  food  samples. 
These,  the  star  carefully  cut  in  half,  and 
sent  Goldwyn  his  share  with  the  Niven 
compliments.  This  started  before  Christ- 
mas and  continued  for  a  long  time  after 
Christmas  too.  Weeks  of  receiving  halves 
of  cheese  and  such  things  gave  the  pro- 
ducer a  healthy  respect  for  David. 


Forecasts  for  1940 

[Continued  from  page  21] 


actor.  Norma  will  find  her  greatest  hap- 
piness with  an  older  man,  who  commands 
importance  in  the  business  field. 

LORETTA  YOUNG:  Will  find  a 
romance  with  a  man  who  has  been 
married  before.  If  it  doesn't  result  in 
matrimony  at  the  end  of  the  year,  it  will 
in  1S41.  Loretta  must  guard  her  health 
carefully.  She  will  receive  a  surprise  visit 
from  someone  this  year  which  will  have 
an  important  bearing  on  her  life. 

GEORGE  BRENT:  Must  watch  his 
health.  Great  danger  lurks  over  him. 
He  should  avoid  the  water.  A  new  and 
turbulent  romance  with  a  famous  actress 
is  in  sight.  He  has  a  good  year  ahead. 

JOAN  CRAWFORD:  Will  not  have  a 
tranquil  year.  She  will  be  surrounded  by 
very  upsetting  circumstances  in  her  per- 
sonal and  professional  life.  She  will  have 
to  do  much  fighting  to  hold  what  she  has, 
and  she  will  be  betrayed  by  a  friend.  She 
will  remain  friendly  with  Franchot  Tone, 
and  lean  on  him  for  advice,  but  there  is 
no  reconciliation.  She  will  meet  an 
artistic  man — a  writer,  an  artist  or  a 
musician — who  will  influence  her  greatly 
and  teach  her  a  new  philosophy  which  will 
make  her  an  even  greater  woman. 

THE  LANE  SISTERS:  Priscilla  will 
fight  against  marriage,  because  she  is 
entering  the  year  in  which  her  career  is 
all  predominant.  Marriage,  however,  is 
seen.  Her  career  looks  excellent,  and  she 
will  soar  to  even  greater  heights  in  1940. 
Marriage  ahead  for  Rosemary  whose  in- 
terest in  her  career  will  wane  with 
domesticity.  She  will  concentrate  on  her 
singing.  Lola  will  live  the  most  exciting 
life  of  the  three  famous  Lanes. 

ELEANOR  POWELL  will  find  hap- 
piness in  a  lasting  love.  There  are 
whispers  around  her — not  so  much  the 
whispers  of  scandal  as  of  trouble-makers. 
She  must  have  faith  in  her  friends,  other- 
wise she  will  make  herself  unhappy. 


GINGER  ROGERS:  A  new  love  will 
come  to  her.  He  is  a  Hollywood  actor. 
Ginger  faces  a  court  entanglement  on 
money  matters,  but  it  won't  disturb  her. 

GARBO:  Faces  a  loss  of  money.  The 
planets  smile  on  her  otherwise.  She  will 
enjoy  better  health  than  she  has  in  some 
time.  Romance  with  a  man  outside  of 
the  industry  is  seen. 

Hollywood's  youngsters  have  exciting 
forecasts,  also: 

JUDY  GARLAND:  Will  become  quite 
interested  in  a  romance,  but  it  will  not 
be  serious  and  will  not  affect  her  career. 

DEANNA  DURBIN :  Faces  a  clash  with 
her  superiors.  As  for  her  career,  she  will 
rise  to  even  greater  heights  in  1940,  firmly 
establishing  herself  as  a  great  actress  as 
well  as  singer.  An  unusual  honor  will 
come  to  her  in  1940. 

GLORIA  JEAN:  A  wonderful  year 
ahead.  She  will  become  sensationally 
popular.  She  has  a  glorious,  golden  year 
ahead.  Court  troubles  for  this  youngster, 
too,  but  it  will  be  a  legal  formality- 
brought  about  by  some  people  who  are 
trying  to  get  money  from  her — Gloria  will 
not  be  personally  involved. 

SHIRLEY  TEMPLE:  This  looks  like  a 
very  interesting  year  for  her  career,  as  it 
shows  signs  of  a  great  change  in  her  acting 
technique.  She  will  win  a  new  following 
and  build  for  the  future  to  tide  her  over 
the  "awkward  age." 

MICKEY  ROONEY:  Wonderful- 
wonderful  —  wonderful,  professionally 
speaking.  His  star  will  continue  to  ascend 
and  good  luck  will  be  with  him.  On  the 
personal  side,  he  faces  a  lawsuit.  He  must 
be  very  careful  of  the  friendships  he 
makes.  Watch  your  step,  Mickey. 

The  coming  year  carries  the  promise  of 
great  success  and  unmarred  future  for 
many — for  others,  it  holds  the  shadow  of 
unhappiness.  But  welcome,  1940,  we're 
glad  to  see  you! 


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Santa  Is  a  Headache 

[Continued  from  page  39] 


Claudette  Colbert  is  one  who  started  her 
shopping  last  August — with  a  notebook. 
Each  time  she  found  out  what  someone 
wanted,  she  wrote  it  down.  Then  she  went 
out  and  shopped.  She  put  into  the  giv- 
ing much  of  her  own  time  and  thought, 
which  makes  her  gifts  worthwhile.  Joan 
Crawford  will  be  doing  the  same  thing. 
Jewelry,  clothing,  and  countless  other 
gifts  will  be  selected  and  wrapped  by  Joan 
herself.  Hearty  Clark  Gable  will  be  shop- 
ping these  days  with  Carole  Lombard  for 
three  things:  Gags,  personal  gifts  and  a 
large  stock  of  liquid  cheer  for  those  with 
whom  he  works.  And  Warner  Baxter  will 
be  getting  ready  to  be  host  to  the  entire 
Twentieth  Century-Fox  lot  on  a  sound 
stage.  Plenty  of  Christmas  cheer  for  all. 

These  bills  will  run  into  the  thousands. 

Carole  Lombard's  arms  will  be  loaded 
with  gifts.  Everyone  on  the  set  will  first 
get  some  silly  thing,  ranging  from  a  bull- 
whip  for  the  assistant  director  who  sum- 
mons her  before  the  camera  to  a  dollar 
alarm  clock  for  her  secretary,  Fieldsie, 
who  gets  her  up  in  the  morning  to  go  to 
work.  After  that  will  come  the  real  gifts. 

"I  got  the  gag  habit,"  Carole  tells  me, 
"when  I  was  a  youngster  in  Fort  Wayne, 
Indiana.  My  mother  used  to  walk  into  the 
front  room  with  a  basket  full  of  gags,  de- 
signed to  be  a  mild  rebuke  and  to  give  a 
laugh  to  those  who  received  them.  The 
real  Christmas  came  afterwards." 

Lombard  will  go  miles  for  a  gag.  She 
shopped  all  over  Los  Angeles  once  to  find 
a  carriage  for  Clark's  race  horse,  Beverly 
Hills,  and  had  it  delivered  to  him  Christ- 
mas morning  with  a  note: 

"That  horse  will  never  win  a  race.  You'd 
better  just  hitch  him  to  this." 

Marion  Marx  received  a  four-dollar 
mule  from  her — she  raises  race  horses — 
and  found  it  on  her  front  lawn  with  a  sign, 
"Pride  of  the  Marwyck  Stables."  Com- 
plete with  a  bale  of  hay. 

To  Mitchell  Leisen,  director,  goes  a  bow 
for  having  the  greatest  directorial  Christ- 
mas spirit.  He  scatters  thoughtfully 
bought  presents  amounting  to  thousands. 
No  one  on  the  set  is  forgotten  when 
"Mitch"  loots  a  sports  shop  which  he 
owns  jointly.  He  wraps  the  packages 
himself.  At  noon  Christmas  Eve  he  stops 
filming  and  starts  handing  out  tokens  of 
his  appreciation  to  those  who  help  him 
at  the  studio. 

Darryl  Zanuck  gets  credit  for  being  the 
most  generous  producer.  No  matter  what 
the  tax  bill  may  be  in  March,  he  mas- 
querades behind  his  three  children,  Susan, 
Darrylin  and  Richard.  They  give  the  gifts 
to  hundreds  upon  hundreds  throughout 
the  industry  with  little  notes  of  apprecia- 
tion. But  the  bill  eventually  ends  on 
Zanuck's  desk — and  he  pays  off  with  a 
smile. 

At  Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer  you  may 
rest  assured  that  Jeanette  MacDonald, 
Nelson  Eddy,  Myrna  Loy,  Bill  Powell, 
Hedy  Lamarr,  Director  Woody  Van  Dyke 
and  Bob  Montgomery  will  give  set  parties. 
They've  never  missed.  There'll  be  drinks 
and  gifts  and  general  merrymaking. 


The  other  day,  to  give  an  example  of  the 
far-reaching  Christmas  influence  of 
Myrna  and  her  husband,  Arthur  Horn- 
blow,  a  cop  on  the  beat  said  wistfully: 

"Gee,  I'd  sure  like  to  meet  Hornblow 
and  Miss  Loy.  For  several  years — ever 
since  they've  been  in  Hollywood  and  Bev- 
erly Hills — I've  had  a  gift  from  them.  But 
I've  never  seen  them." 

Marlene  Dietrich  and  Kay  Francis  fre- 
quently have  given  automobiles  to  those 
who  have  worked  with  them — Marlene's 
gift  to  Dot  Ponedel,  hair  dresser,  was  de- 
livered on  the  set  wrapped  in  cellophane 
— and  the  exotic  foreign  star  distributed, 
one  year,  bottles  of  champagne  with  $20 
gold  pieces  wrapped  against  them. 

You  can  depend  on  it,  also,  that  al- 
though Marion  Davies  hasn't  made  a  pic- 
ture for  some  time,  she'll  find  a  place  to 
give  a  party  for  those  five  hundred  crip- 
pled children  and  their  friends  and  rel- 
atives. A  real  party.  And,  as  each  family 
departs,  there'll  be  a  Christmas  basket. 
When  Marion  sees  September  come 
around,  she  sends  for  a  representative  of 
Cartier's,  in  New  York  City,  to  bring 
jewelry  to  the  coast  and  makes  selections 
for  her  friends. 

Huge,  ambling  Gary  Cooper  will  wan- 
der around  from  here  to  there  with  a  shy 
smile  on  his  face.  Everywhere  he  goes, 
he'll  stop  with  someone  and  chat.  About 
sixty  people  will  receive  money  orders 
from  the  sky-high  star,  ranging  from  ten 
to  more  than  one  hundred  dollars.  And 
many  families  will  be  started  on  the  New 
Year  properly  with  Cooper  financing. 

Many  of  the  stars,  including  Barbara 
Stanwyck,  have  started  a  considerable 
amount  of  Christmas  charity  work. 
Barbara  tells  me: 

"I'd  a  lot  rather  give  the  money  to  a 
hospital  or  to  some  needy  groups  of  peo- 
ple than  spend  it  on  gifts  for  friends  who 
already  have  a  lot.  I  think  they  like  it 
better,  too." 

There  is  a  growing  tendency  among  the 
players  to  get  away  from  cards.  Most 
send  telegrams  to  friends  who  aren't 
within  the  charmed  gift  circle.  Or  cards 
which  read: 

"This  card  should  be  a  very  nice 
one.  But  it's  plain,  because  my  Christ- 
mas appropriation  for  cards  has  been 

given  to  the  Charity." 

No  doubt,  if  you  know  Shirley  Temple 
and  Charlie  Ruggles,  just  to  mention  two 
of  a  host  of  people,  you'll  receive  such 
cards. 

Gladys  George  and  her  husband,  Leon- 
ard Penn,  believe  in  Christmas  charity. 
The  fact  is  that  most  of  the  players  who 
have  come  up  the  hard  way  set  aside  a 
good,  large  appropriation  for  this  sort  of 
thing.  The  George-Penn  charity  last  year 
consisted  of  throwing  wide  the  doors  of 
an  exclusive  Hollywood  restaurant  and 
inviting  anyone  connected  with  pictures 
who  had  no  place  to  go  to  celebrate  the 
Yuletide  to  be  their  guests. 

Bette  Davis  is  planning  to  get  flowers 
for  most  of  her  friends.  In  addition  she 
takes  time  and  care  to  work  with  a  char- 


ity-minded  woman  who  furnishes  her 
with  the  exact  needs  of  many  people, 
mostly  young  girls  looking  for  work  with 
no  suitable  garments  to  make  themselves 
presentable.  Bette  buys  these  clothes, 
sees  that  they  are  delivered. 

If  you  have  worked  with  Tyrone  Power 
during  the  year,  you  are  pretty  sure  to 
receive  some  kind  of  knitted  goods — 
sweaters,  socks,  and  such  things.  Jane 
Withers  passes  out  leather  goods  to  her 
friends  at  Twentieth  Century-Fox.  Alice 
Faye  goes  in  for  watches,  fountain  pens, 
and  jewelry.  Sonja  Henie  sent  500  under- 
privileged children  to  see  Hansel  and 
Gretel  on  the  stage  in  Los  Angeles  last 
year,  and  undoubtedly  is  planning  a  sim- 
ilar outing  this  year,  now  that  she's  re- 
turned from  Europe. 

Joe  E.  Brown  is  lavish  with  his  gifts. 
Among  those  who  receive  evidences  of 
the  Brown  generosity  are  members  of  his 
baseball  team.  Gracie  Allen,  who  is  very 
funny  on  screen  and  radio,  turns  into  a 
very  kindly,  unfunny  person  on  Christ- 
mas morning.  She  has  a  stock  of  baskets 
filled  with  food,  necessities  and  toys,  and 
makes  the  rounds  to  deliver  them  to  se- 
lected families — chosen  because  of  their 
needs.  Jack  Benny,  also  a  humorist,  al- 
ready has  booked  several  personal  ap- 
pearances which  will  bring  in  money  for 
Christmas  charity  purposes.  No  worthy 
appearance  can  be  too  far  away  for  Jack, 
who  insists  on  paying  all  his  own  expenses 
as  well  as  giving  his  time. 

But,  we've  said  that  Santa  is  a  headache. 

And  he  is.    He  comes  not  only  at  the 


wrong  time,  but  he  calls  for  personal  sac- 
rifices from  everyone  in  the  upper 
brackets  in  Hollywood.  The  stars  don't 
complain,  but  they  find  themselves  very 
much  depressed  by  the  guy. 

Take  George  Raft.  George  is  a  gen- 
erous guy.  He  can't  keep  his  hands  out 
of  his  pockets  when  somebody  asks  for 
something,  Christmas  or  any  other  time. 
Christmas  came  along  and  he  really  out- 
did himself.  He  got  a  huge  tree,  scouted 
around,  found  out  what  everybody  at  his 
studio  wanted,  brought  great  armsful  of 
gifts,  wrapped  them,  put  them  under  the 
tree  and  sent  out  word. 

Property  men,  grips,  stenographers, 
mill  workers  and  laborers  mobbed  the 
tree  as  George  stood  back.  Finally,  all 
went  away.  The  tree  looked  as  if  a  hur- 
ricane had  struck  it.  Tissue  paper,  boxes, 
broken  ornaments  and  tinsel  littered  the 
floor. 

George  looked  at  the  tree,  contemplated 
it  sadly. 

He  advanced  slowly  to  it,  eyed  a  lone 
package. 

"For  George,"  it  said. 

Gleefully,  gratefully,  he  opened  it.  It 
contained  one  pair  of  socks  from  his 
bodyguard,  Mack  Gray.  Of  the  hundreds, 
not  one  had  thought  that  maybe  Georgo 
might  have  been  made  just  a  little  bit 
happy  by  some  small  thing  from  them. 
Not  something  that  cost  a  great  deal  of 
money.  Just  something  that  would  have  let 
him  know  that  he  had  been  thought  of— 

Multiply  George  by  a  hundred  stars  and 
you  know  why  Santa  can  be  a  headache. 


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Her  Heart  Belongs  to  Hollywood 


[Continued  from  page  27] 


Would  she?   And  did  she? 

She  sang  for  Mr.  Porter.    He  grinned. 

She  sang  for  the  Spewacks,  who  wrote 
the  show.   They  admired  her. 

She  sang  for  the  producer,  Vinton 
Freedley.   He  hired  her. 

She  sang  that  memorable  opening  night, 
November  9,  sang  her  sauciest  in  that  spot 
where  the  script  called  for  her  to  peel  off 
her  clothes  at  a  Siberian  railway  station 
and  to  sing,  while  the  natives  ogled  at  her, 
"My  Heart  Belongs  to  Daddy." 


Long  after  midnight  after  that  unfor- 
gettable opening,  Mary  Martin  pushed 
open  the  door  of  her  apartment.  It  was 
choked  with  flowers  from  admirers.  A 
bellboy  called  around  with  a  stack  of 
telegrams.  One  of  the  first  she  opened 
was  a  wire  from  Paramount  offering  her 
a  contract  at  a  fancy  salary.  The  first  studio 
to  turn  her  down  earlier  was  the  first  to 
acknowledge  its  mistake  and  call  her  back. 

She  forgave  all,  because  her  heart  al- 
ways has  belonged  to  Hollywood. 


Yon*«l  Hate  Being  a  Star 

[Continued  from  page  13] 


hear  one  of  them  say:  "Aw,  nuts!  I  only 
get  a  dime  for  her  signature.  Let's  find  a 
bigger  star!"  Wouldn't  that  upset  your  ego 
just  a  little? 

How  would  you  feel  if  you  found  the 
autograph  book  you  were  signing  was  a 
blank  check-book?  That  happened  to 
Bing  Crosby.  What  would  you  do  if  your 
loving  fans  tore  your  newest  and  prettiest 
hat  to  ribbons,  scratched  your  face,  ripped 
buttons  off  your  best  suit,  grabbed  your 
handbag  and  distributed  its  contents  to 
all  and  sundry?  Wouldn't  you  get  mad? 
If  you  don't  like  to  be  "pushed  around" 
then  don't  be  a  star. 

Are  You  Sensitive  to  Gossip? 

|  Suppose  you  had  a  headache  that  re- 
curred— and  suppose  you  had  a  doc- 
tor who  prescribed  a  pill  every  day  at 
three  o'clock  to  help  cure  it.  Suppose  you 
didn't  want  the  studio  to  know  you  were 
feeling  ill  so  you  furtively  slipped  the 
pill  down  with  a  glass  of  water  on  the  set. 
And  suppose  a  story  came  out  saying  you 
took  dope.  You'd  sue,  and  probably  win 
— but  the  fans  would  never  forget  and 
they'd  never  forgive  you.  That  is  an  ex- 
ample of  how  every  action  is  watched. 

Do  You  Mind  Personal  Questions? 

gj  How  many  times  a  day  do  you  sup- 
pose a  big  star  has  to  give  interviews  on 
a  set?  The  studio  tries  to  protect  her,  but 
it's  good  business  to  have  stories.  The 
sob-sisters  interview  you  in  your  dress- 
ing room — they  catch  you  between  scenes 
when  you're  trying  to  memorize  your 
lines,  they  buttonhole  you  at  openings  and 
bombard  you  with  questions  about  your 
love-life,  your  personal  habits  and  your 
views  on  vital  questions.  If  you  don't  talk, 
you're  considered  high-hat.  If  you  ex- 
press too  candid  an  opinion,  the  studio 
rakes  you  over  the  coals. 

|  If  you  give  money  to  charity  openly, 
you're  the  prey  of  every  beggar  in  the 
land.  If  you  give  somebody  a  break  in 
pictures,  it  might  turn  out  she  gets  the 
part  you  want  and  leaves  you  holding  a 
broken  contract. 

You  have  to  keep  every  friend  and  win 
every  enemy.  You  must  never  forget  a 
face  or  fail  to  repay  a  favor.    When  you 


are  tired  of  having  your  poor  face  painted 
up  six  days  a  week,  and  steal  out  to  Holly- 
wood Boulevard  for  a  few  minutes  of 
peaceful  shopping  with  your  face  clean 
and  breathing  once  more,  you'll  hear  whis- 
pers: "Oh,  is  that  Gilda  Glamour?  Doesn't 
she  look  terrible  off  the  screen?" 

Hi  Did  you  ever  try  watching  a  polo  game 
with  fifty  people  shoving  at  you  for 
autographs?  Once  Joan  Bennett  tried  for 
an  hour  to  see  a  game  at  the  Uplifter's. 
She  never  saw  a  single  play.  She  didn't 
have  time  to  note  which  chukker  was 
which.  She  signed  autographs  bravely 
until  she  burst  into  tears  from  nervous- 
ness and  strain  and  had  to  leave  the  field. 
How  do  you  react  when  a  camera  is 
shoved  into  your  face  and  a  flash-bulb 
goes  "pop"  and  blinds  you?  Then  how  do 
you  feel  when  the  picture  conies  out  in  a 
magazine  with  your  mouth  open  and  a 
silly  grin  on  your  face?  Candid  camera 
pictures  are  enough  to  make  an  ordinary 
person's  hair  turn  white.  Remember  that 
one  your  little  brother  got  of  you  in  that 
silly  bathing  cap  when  you  weren't  look- 
ing? Then  think  how  you  feel  when 
you've  arrived?  you're  a  beautiful  star — 
and  you  never  know  when  a  camera  is 
going  to  catch  you  with  a  mouth  full  of 
sandwich — or  arguing — or  half-asleep — or 


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frowning  because  you're  so  tired  you 
could  drop.  I  could  go  on  and  on.  But  do 
you  still  think  I'm  talking  through  my 
hat?  Did  you  give  honest  answers  to  all  of 
the  questions?  Remember,  you  can't  be 
yourself.  You  can't  choose  your  friends. 
You  can't  get  up  at  ten  when  you  feel 
tired.  You  can't  go  to  bed  at  two  in  the 
morning.  You  can't  talk  back.  You  can't 
be  cross  or  fretful  or  moody. 


Think  it  over.  You  may  not  make  a 
fortune,  as  I  do,  but  you  have  time  to 
enjoy  what  you  do  make.  Your  friends 
like  you  for  yourself,  not  for  what  you 
may  do  for  them.  Gossip  does  not  threaten 
your  marriage  from  the  start.  You  do  not 
have  to  fear  the  ending  of  your  career  the 
minute  the  first  lines  appear  in  your  face. 
Believe  me,  you'd  hate  to  be  a  star! 


Baby  Takes  a  Bow 

[Continued  from  page  29] 


Then,  in  fun,  he  growled  at  Duke.  The 
dog  automatically  growled  back.  It  re- 
corded fine  in  the  sound  track  and  they 
let  it  remain;  cutting  out  the  next  few 
feet  when  Duke  in  a  frenzy  of  repentance 
nearly  drowned  Bill  with  kisses. 

("They  played  tricks,  too,"  Cuddles  re- 
lated with  a  yawn;  liit  kept  the  grown-ups 
amused,  I  suppose.") 

H  They  played  tricks,  indeed.  Such  as 
giving  that  trick-player,  Nat  Pendle- 
ton, a  loaded  cigar  and  placing  near  him 
a  prop  man  with  an  empty  revolver.  When 
the  cigar  went  off,  Pendleton  thought  the 
gun  had  exploded  and  shot  the  cigar  from 
his  mouth.  The  same  day,  Van  Dyke 
(who  is  W.  S.  Van  Dyke,  II.,  while  his 
small  son  is  W.  S.  Van  Dyke,  III.)  asked 
Powell  to  choose  a  baby  to  appear  at  the 
party  called  for  by  the  script.  "It  must 
be  kind  of  a  sophisticated  baby,"  the 
Director  said. 

Powell  looked  over  the  aggregation  of 
infants.  "How  about  that  one?"  he  asked 
undecidedly.  "Oh  that  one?"  Van  Dyke 
suggested,  pointing  to  the  back  row. 
Powell  looked  and  nearly  dropped  in  his 
tracks.  There  sat  a  baby,  in  white  coat 
and  little  white  bonnet,  smoking  a  pipe! 
Van  Dyke  had  slipped  a  midget  in  among 
the  tots.  "Oh,"  Powell  said,  "W.  S.  Van 
Dyke,  IV!" 

■  There's  a  strange  thing  about  the 
character  of  The  Thin  Man.  In  the 
first  story,  the  original  "Thin  Man"  was 
the  victim,  both  in  the  book  and  in  the 
picture.  But  by  an  odd,  mass-misconcep- 
tion, the  title  was  transferred  by  the  public 
to  Nick  Charles,  the  sleuth  so  suavely 
played  by  Powell.  Nowadays,  the  de- 
tective remains  "The  Thin  Man"  even 
though  he  isn't  thin. 

The  victim  in  this  third  film  about  the 
doings  of  Nick  Charles,  is  C.  Aubrey  Smith. 
He  was  pleased  when  he  learned  that  he 
had  been  chosen  to  play  a  Wall  street 
millionaire  who  got  killed.  In  his  long 
career  on  stage  and  screen  he  had,  Mr. 
Smith  pointed  out,  played  everything 
except  a  corpse,  and  he  felt  that  this  char- 
acter rounded  out  his  experience.  As  for 
Otto  Kruger,  who  plays  the  district 
attorney,  he's  been  a  district  attorney  so 
often  that  the  role  is  second  nature,  but 
he  said  Mr.  Smith  was  about  the  most 
distinguished  "case"  with  which  he'd  had 
to  deal.  "Everybody's  satisfied,"  Mr. 
Smith  said  jovially,  awaiting  the  fatal 
bullet. 

("I  had  a  good  deal  to  do  with  it,"  ex- 


plained Cuddles  with  a  complacent  air; 
"if  it  hadn't  been  for  me,  Dad — the  Thin 
Man,  you  know — would  never  have  heard 
that  revolver  shot.") 

The  baby,  in  fact,  had  wakened  his 
parents  at  midnight.  Myrna  quieted  him 
and  then  put  him  in  Powell's  bed.  But 
he  didn't  stay  put. 

("I  craved  amusement,  intelligent  con- 
versation," Cuddles  said,  "so — glub,  glub — 
I  hi'sted  myself  up  and  crawled  over  Dad's 
face.  It  always  wakes  'em."  He  crowed 
gleefully,  then  instantly  grew  solemn, 
staring  about  his  dressing  room  with  those 
bright,  twinkling  eyes.) 

What  was  he  thinking  about,  anyway? 

("I'm  thinking  about  my  future," 
Cuddles  replied,  wrinkling  his  tiny  nose 
in  sign  language  parlance.  "I'm  going  to 
be  a  detective,  too.  Already  when  they 
don't  watch  me  I  crawl  around  the  floor 
looking  for  clues.") 


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Art  for  Artie's  Sake 

[Continued  jrora  page  30] 


Cocoanut  Grove.  Playing  hot  clarinet,  he 
moved  back  east  with  his  band.  To 
Chicago  and  to  New  York.  CBS  came 
after  him  to  play  in  house  bands,  and  at 
twenty  he  was  blowing  his  horn  to  the 
tune  of  five  hundred  a  week. 

"Then,"  he  tells  you,  "I  began  to  im- 
prove my  education." 

This  involved  upsetting  standards  at 
New  York  universities,  where  Artie  de- 
manded the  right  to  try  entrance  exami- 
nations to  advanced  courses  without 
formal  preparation.  He  began  to  read 
everything  he  could  get  his  hands  on. 
He  plowed  through  some  pretty  heavy 
stuff,  including  Plato,  Lafcadio  Hearn  and 
a  writer  called  Benjamin  Tucker  he's  still 
wild  about.  "Tucker,"  he  tells  you,  "said 
something  about  light  in  a  book  of  his.  I 
wanted  to  find  out  what  light  really  was. 
So  I  went  to  the  Encyclopaedia  Brittanica. 
There  were  three  whole  pages  and  I 
couldn't  understand  a  word,  and  my  job 
seemed  pretty  silly  alongside  that  of  a 
fellow  who  could  write  three  whole  pages 
on  a  subject  like  LIGHT.  So  that  night 
I  quit  my  job." 

Artie  talks  in  bursts.  Far  more  rapidly 
than  his  big  Cadillac — which  does  much 
more  than  a  mile  a  minute — hurries  him 
from  date  to  date.  And  he  goes  on  to 
say  that  he  not  only  quit  his  job.  He  left 
town  that  same  night.  Went  down  to 
Pennsylvania  with  his  wife,  where  he 
rented  a  house  away  back  in  Bucks 
County,  and  set  to  work  to  write  a  book  on 
Bix  Beiderbecke. 

He  had  known  this  Beethoven  of  Swing 
like  a  brother.  The  two  of  them  had 
roomed  together  out  in  Chicago.  Jammed 
together  until  many  a  dawn  at  late  spots 
around  the  windy  city.  Gone  out  and  got 
blotto  together.  No  one  was  more  familiar 
with  Bix  or  his  premature  and  tragic  end 
than  Artie.  But  for  some  reason,  and 
despite  the  fact  he'd  prepared  himself 
over  a  period  of  three  years  by  doing  a 


Yes,  any  minute  now  you'll  be  seeing 
Clark  Gable  and  Vivien  Leigh  in  Gone 
With    the    Wind.      It   really    is    finished 


daily  stint  of  five  thousand  words,  that 
book  didn't  jell. 

"But  I  learned  a  lot,"  he  says.  "In 
many  ways  that  was  the  happiest  year  of 
my  life.  Because  I  was  doing  something 
I  really  wanted  to  do." 

If  Artie  then  came  back  the  hard  way. 
He  grabbed  a  job  as  a  laborer  with  a 
road  gang  because  he  wanted  to  know 
what  it  felt  like  to  swing  a  pick  and  sweat 
and  really  knock  himself  out  doing  hard 
manual  work.  While  doing  so,  he  heard 
about  a  contest  being  staged  in  New  York. 
After  the  best  bands  in  the  country  had 
done  their  stuff  at  the  Imperial  Theatre 
that  night  back  in  1936,  he  walked  on 
with  a  string  quartet  which  played  classi- 
cal music  against  his  hot  clarinet. 

The  stunt  stole  the  show.  Everybody 
in  the  music  business  offered  to  help  if 
he'd  start  a  band.  But  Artie  wasn't  satis- 
fied, despite  a  good  spot  at  Hotel  Lexing- 
ton. He  took  that  lop-sided  outfit  on  the 
road,  and,  during  two  of  the  toughest 
years  any  leader  has  ever  known  pulled 
it  apart  and  put  it  together  again  a 
hundred  times,  to  invade  New  York  a 
little  over  a  year  ago  with  a  band  capable 
of  taking  over  where  Goodman  left  off. 

|  "It  isn't  true,"  Artie  says,  when  you 
recall  the  story  of  how  one  dance 
hall  manager  advanced  a  couple  of 
hundred  to  get  him  on  to  the  next  date, 
and  he  returned,  after  making  good,  to 
play  for  half  the  rate  he  was  then  getting, 
"about  Toronto.  But  it's  true  of  two  or 
three  other  places." 

Likewise,  Artie  would  have  you  know, 
that  it  isn't  true  he  has  a  swelled  head. 
Or  means  to  be  rude  when  he  goes  through 
a  posse  of  autograph  hunters  like  Army 
goes  through  Yale.  "I'm  just  a  human 
being,"  he  points  out.  "And  playing  five 
shows  a  day  here  at  the  Strand,  a  radio 
spot  every  week,  a  regular  club  date  at 
Hotel  Pennsylvania  beginning  October 
fifteenth,  in  addition  to  movies  and  charity 
shows  and  my  booker  alone  knows  what 
else — it's  just  too  much  for  any  human 
to  do  and  not  show  the  wear  and  tear." 

|  It  was  this  wear  and  tear  which  drove 
him  into  that  Pennsylvania  retreat 
three  years  ago.  And  last  June,  after  he 
had  swept  across  country  like  a  musical 
tornado,  this  wear  and  tear  again  drove 
him  to  cover  between  the  sheets  at  a  Los 
Angeles  sanitarium  called  The  Good 
Samaritan. 

"Medically,"  he  tells  yoUj  "I  was  con- 
sidered dead." 

So  there  are  three  sides,  you  see,  to 
Artie  Shaw.  There  is  the  fabulous  figure 
who  flits  from  one  crowded  theatre  or 
dance  palace  to  the  next,  making  the  hops 
by  train,  fast  motor  car  or  plane,  to  give 
millions  the  charming  benefit  of  his  madly 
inspired  clarinet.  And  there  is  the  man 
of  finance,  who  makes  his  booker  wealthy 
earning  $12,500  a  week  at  the  Strand,  the 
same  amount  at  the  Pennsylvania,  $10,000 
for  a  weekly  radio   shot  and  $2,000   for 


every  single  record  he  makes.  Then  there 
is  the  prostrate,  extremely  pathetic  boy 
who  lay  in  that  room  at  The  Good  Samar- 
itan, pondering  the  price  he  must  pay 
eventually  for  a  certain  something  known 
as  fame,  and  somehow  managed  to  fool 
the  doctors  by  getting  around  again. 

"For  the  first  time  in  three  years,"  he 
tells  you,  "I  had  a  chance  to  think.  And 
this  time  it's  going  to  be  different.  .  .  ." 

H  Then  he  tells  you,  in  another  rapid- 
firing  burst,  that  he  figures  he'll  only 
live  thirty  years  more.  So  he's  going  to  do 
what  he  wants  to  do  from  now  on.  "First," 
he  says,  "I'm  going  to  make  money.  Not  a 
little  but  a  lot.  They  tell  me  I'll  have  a 
quarter  million  inside  of  a  year  at  the  rate 
I'm  going.  That's  quite  enough  to  see  a 
little  of  the  world.  Not  from  the  back  end 
of  a  train  or  the  wheel  of  a  car.  I'd  like  to 
get  a  boat,  like  the  fellow  in  that  book, 
and  take  my  own  time.  Do  something  in 
music  that  will  really  live  and  not  flash  up 
suddenly  and  then  fade  out,  like  a  shoot- 
ing star  .  .  .  What's  that?"  he  snaps  at  an 
usher  who  doesn't  dare  shove  more  than 
his  nose  through  the  crack  of  this  par- 
ticular star's  dressing  room.  "We're  on  in 
five  minutes?  All  right!  I'll  be  there.  Give 
me  time,  can't  you  .  .  ." 

And  next  minute  he  is  gone.  Hurrying 
down  the  iron  stairs  to  meet  another  dead- 
line. Leaving  you  with  a  book  in  your 
hands  titled  Vagabond  Voyaging,  still  open 
at  page  seven.  And  you  can't  help  hoping 
that  one  day  soon  Artie  will  not  only  get 
a  chance  to  finish  the  book  but  will  ac- 
tually shove  off  on  such  a  trip.  Dream 
down  through  sun-washed  islands  to  some 
tropic  heaven  specially  created  for  hard- 
working young  band  leaders,  with  a  wife 
who  loves  him  because  he  is  a  swell  guy 
and  not  a  big  name,  and  with  a  couple  of 
kids  to  help  shorten  sail  .  .  . 

"But  the  chances  are,"  you  say  to  your- 
self as  the  haunting  refrain  of  Begin  the 
Beguine  with  Artie  on  the  clarinet  follows 
you  out  the  stage  door  on  to  47th  Street, 
"he  never  will." 


George  Raft,  snapped  on  his  return 
from  Europe.  His  next  picture  is 
House  Across  the  Bay  with  Joan  Bennett 


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and  Luckies  always  take  the 
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tobacco  auctioneer 
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BENJAMIN  HAWKS  of  North 

Carolina  shows  Auctioneer 
Oglesby  his  fine  tobacco  seed- 
lings—grown by  new  U.  S. 
Government  methods. 

RAY  OGLESBY  in  action. 
Among  independent  tobacco 
experts  like  this  famous  auc- 
tioneer, Luckies  are  the  2-to-l 
favorite  over  all  other  brands. 

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Copyright  1939,  The  American  Tobacco  Company 


Q.  WHY  HAVE  TOBACCO  CROPS  BEEN  BETTER? 

A.  Because,  even  though  crops  vary  with 
weather  conditions,  Uncle  Sam's  new  methods 
of  improving  soil,  seed  and  plant-food  have 
done  a  fine  job  for  the  farmers. 
Q.  Do  Luckies  buy  this  better  tobacco? 

A.  Yes,  indeed  —  independent  experts  like 
Ray  Oglesby  tell  you  that  Luckies  always 
have  bought  the  choicer  grades  of  each  crop. 
In  fact,  that's  why  Mr.  Oglesby  has  smoked 
Luckies  for  1 1  years. 

Q.  Do  other  tobacco  experts  prefer  Luckies,too? 
A.  Among  these  skilled  auctioneers,  buyers 
and  warehousemen,  it's  Luckies  2  to  1. 
Try  Luckies  for  one  week.  You'll  find  that  the 
"Toasting"  process  makes  them  easy  on  your 
throat,  for  "Toasting"  takes  out  certain  harsh 
irritants  found  in  all  tobacco.  You'll  also  know 
why  .  .  WITH  MEN  WHO  KNOW  TO- 
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Her  "Teddy  Bear'  Coat  caught  his  Eye- 
but  her  Lovely  Smile  captured  his  Heart! 


•  New  "two-faced"  coat- 
beige  Teddy  Bear  cloth  on 
one  side,  bright  Scotch 
plaid  071  the  other. 


Your  smile  is  your  prize  possession— it's  yours  alone! 
Help  guard  it  with  Ipana  and  Massage. 


THE  RIGHT  KIND  of  sports  coat  will  do 
things  for  a  girl  —  but  where  are  her 
charms  if  her  smile  is  tragic,  if  her  coat  says 
"Stop"  but  her  smile  says  "Go!" 

For  even  the  allure  of  a  smart  swagger 
coat  is  shattered  if  her  teeth  are  dull  and  her 
gums  are  dingy.  How  pitiful  the  girl  who 
spends  time  and  thought  on  her  clothes,  and 
ignores  the  warning  of  "pink  tooth  brush." 

Avoid  this  tragic  error  yourself!  For  your 
smile  is  you— lose  it  and  one  of  your  most 
appealing  charms  is  gone. 

Never  Neglect  "Pink  Tooth  Brush" 

If  your  tooth  brush  "shows  pink"— see  your 
dentist.  It  may  not  mean  anything  serious. 
Often  his  opinion  will  be  that  your  gums  are 


lazy— that  too  many  soft,  creamy  foods  have 
denied  them  the  vigorous  exercise  they  need. 
He  may  suggest,  as  so  many  dentists  do, 
"more  work  for  your  gums  — the  helpful 
stimulation  of  Ipana  with  massage." 

For  Ipana,  with  massage,  is  designed  to 
aid  gums  as  well  as  clean  teeth.  Massage  a 
little  Ipana  onto  your  gums  every  time  you 
brush  your  teeth.  The  pleasant,  exclusive 
tang  of  Ipana  and  massage  tells  you  circu- 
lation is  quickening  in  the  gums,  arousing 
stimulation,  helping  to  make  gums  stronger, 
firmer,  more  resistant  to  trouble. 

Get  a  tube  of  economical  Ipana  Tooth 
Paste  at  your  druggist's  today.  Use  Ipana 
with  massage  to  help  make  your  smile  as 
attractive  and  lovely  as  it  can  be. 


IPANA  TOOTH   PASTE 


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Nineteen- forty  brings 


DAVID  O.  SELZNICK'S  production  ./MARGARET  MITCHELL'S 


Story  of  the  Old  South 


GONE  WITH  THE  WIND 

in  TECHNICOLOR  starring 

CLARK  GABLE 

as  Rhett  Butler 

LESLIE  HOWARD 'OLIVIA  De  HAVILLAND 

and  presenting 

VIVIEN  LEIGH 

as  Scarlett  O'Hara 

A  SELZNICK.  INTERNATIONAL  PICTURE 

Directed  by  VICTOR  FLEMING 

Screen  Tlay  by  SIDNEY  HOWARD    •    Music  by  Max  Steiner 

A  Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer  Release 


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FEBRUARY,  1940 
Vol.  29  No.  2 


Hollywood 

cornoraiina  SCREEN    Lll 


W.  H.  FAWCETT 
Publisher 


Incorporating 


SCREEN  LIFE 

(Ree.   U.  S.  Pat.  Off.) 


LLEWELLYN  MILLER,  Editor 

Table    of    Contents 

EXCLUSIVE  FEATURES 

Is  Vivien  Leigh  a  Real  Life  Scarlett  O'Hara? by  Paul  Larnard  19 

Girl  Without  a  Country?  (Sonja  Henie) by  Wilbur  Morse,  Jr.  2 1 

The  Grapes  of  Wrath by  E.  J.  Smithson  22 

Typhoon by   Duncan   Underhill  24 

How  To  Be  a  Villain  (David  Niven) by  Kay  Proctor  26 

Zoo  in  Hollywood  ( Sigrld  Gurie) by  Winifred  Aydelotte  28 

Battling  Star  (George  Raft) by  Ian  Duncan  30 

Take  a  Personality  Test  With  Ginger  Rogers by  Helen  Hover  32 

"Rest  Cure"  for  Bette by  Radie  Harris  34 

Abe  Lincoln  in  Hollywood by  Jessie  Henderson  36 

Play  Ball!  (Clark  Gable) 66 

EVERY  MONTH  IN  HOLLYWOOD 

The  Show  Goes  On by  the  Editor  6 

Hollywood  Newsreel by  Elmer  Sunfield  8 

Here's  How!  by  Ann  Vernon  12 

Important  Pictures by  Llewellyn  Miller  14 

Movie   Crossword 1 6 

The  Ameches'  Spaghetti by  Betty  Crocker  52 

"GONE  WITH  THE  WIND"  CONTEST  NEWS!  40 


Edward  Arnold  puts  finishing 
touches  to  the  court  costume 
of  Silky,  gangster  played  by 
Robert  Montgomery,  who  finds 
himself  the  heir  to  a  title  in 
M-G-M's   The   Earl  of  Chicago 


RALPH  DAIGH,  Managing  Editor 


GORDON  FAWCETT,  Hollywood  Manager 


CHARLES  RHODES,  Staff  Photographer 


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By  THE  EDITOR 


H  I  wonder  if  anyone  ever  has  enjoyed 
new  stardom  more  than  does  Jane 
Bryan.  I  wonder  if  anyone  ever  took 
sudden  fame  more  simply.  She  traveled 
to  New  York  for  the  opening  of  her  new 
picture,  We  Are  Not  Alone,  at  the  beauti- 
ful Radio  City  Music  Hall,  and  turned 
those  wide-set  eyes,  those  shining  freckles, 
with  delight  at  such  things  as  the  Aquar- 
ium, the  Metropolitan  Museum,  the 
Empire  State  Building.  She  was  en- 
chanted with  the  subways  that  roar  and 
scream  for  hundreds  of  miles  beneath 
the  crowded  streets,  and  she  was  defi- 
nitely relieved  to  find  some  of  the  elevated 
railways  still  up.  She  had  been  fearful, 
she  explained,  that  they  would  all  be 
torn  down  before  she  ever  had  a  chance 
to  ride  on  one.  It  would  be  difficult  to 
find  a  pretty  young  girl  who  looks  less 
like  a  movie  star  than  Miss  Bryan.  She 
has  all  of  the  hearty  bloom  of  a  college 
sophomore,  wears  no  make-up  except  a 
g-ay  red  lipstick,  likes  plain  dresses  and 
little  jewelry.  Her  enjoyment  of  her 
stardom  comes,  not  from  the  things  that 
she  can  buy  with  the  money  that  she 
makes,  but  from  the  parts  that  she  will 
be  able  to  play  from  now  on.  She  has 
worked  hard  for  a  chance  in  Hollywood 
and,  because  she  gets  pleasure  out  of  her 
career,  rather  than  by  means  of  it,  she 
is  one  to  watch. 

B  Osa  Johnson  is  another  charming 
person  who  is  so  busy  with  a  career 
that  she  has  no  time  to  waste  on  a  pose. 
Tiny,  dainty,  prettier  than  most  stars,  she 
is  quite  the  last  person  you  would  expect 
to  follow  a  life  of  vivid  adventure  in  the 
African  wilds.  And  it  is  just  impossible 
to  believe  that  many  the  time  she  has 
coolly  held  her  ground  in  front  of  a 
charging  rhino,  waiting  until  just  the  right 
moment  to  fire  a  heavy-duty  bullet  into 
its  furious  bulk.  Since  the  shocking  death 
of  her  husband,  Martin  Johnson,  in  an 
airplane  accident,  she  has  continued  the 
life  of  an  explorer  alone,  and  soon  will 
have  another  picture  ready  for  release. 
It  is  called  I  Married  Adventure  and  will 
show  much  more  of  the  fascinating  life 
she  led  in  Africa  than  did  the  earlier 
Johnson  travel  pictures.  Wilbur  Morse, 
Jr.,  who  is  just  back  from  a  trip  to 
Europe  for  interviews  with  stars,  went 
over  to  The  Museum  of  Natural  History 
when  she  was  making  some  scenes  in 
front  of  specimens  which  she  procured, 
and  now  he  is  muttering  about  elephant 
guns  and  kraals  and  life  on  the  veldt. 
You  will  find  his  fascinating  report  on 
Mrs.  Johnson  in  next  month's  Hollywood 
Magazine,  but  where  you  will  find  Mr. 
Morse,  we  are  not  sure.  He  sounded 
pretty  determined  about  going  on  safari, 
even  if  he  did  seem  to  think  it  was  some- 
thing between  a  camel  and  a  greyhound 
bus. 

9     Jessie  Henderson  travelled  one  million 

years  and  a  little  more  back  through 

time  for  a  story  on  the  prehistoric  animals 


that  are  the  most  sensational  actors  in 
1,000,000  B.  C.  If  she  brings  herself  back 
alive,  and  there  is  every  reason  to  believe 
that  she  will,  there  will  be  a  full  account 
of  her  adventures  in  an  early  issue. 

B  Kay  Proctor  has  discovered  that  life 
can  be  just  as  hazardous  in  Holly- 
wood as  in  distant  corners  of  the  earth 
or  in  by-gone  times.  When  she  journeyed 
out  to  Basil  Rathbone's  home  for  a  nice 
quiet  interview,  she  had  a  surprise.  The 
house  was  overflowing  with  painters  en- 
gaged in  one  of  those  early  spring  house- 
cleanings,  and  no  sooner  did  Miss  Proctor 
start  to  bring  up  the  subject  of  Mr.  Rath- 
bone's  villainous  part  in  The  Tower  of 
London  than  they  had  to  move.  After 
this  had  happened  several  times,  Miss 
Proctor  found  herself  carrying  a  mop  and 
two  paint  brushes  and  Mr.  Rathbone  had 
a  ladder.  They  had  completely  forgotten 
about  a  discussion  of  Mr.  Rathbone's 
career,  and  he  was  expressing  pretty 
hearty  opinions  about  the  theory  of  spring- 
cleaning.  That  led  to  the  practice  of 
spring-cleaning.  Fortunately,  Cameraman 
Charles  Rhodes  was  at  hand  to  get  pic- 
tures of  the  dashing  star  demonstrating 
by  some  heavy  labor  that  spring-cleaning 
need  not  be  hard  work  if  you  just  organ- 
ize your  efforts.  After  Miss  Proctor  had 
spent  two  days  in  bed,  resting,  she  wrote 
one  of  the  funniest  stories  of  her  career, 
and  you'll  find  it  in  next  month's  Holly- 
wood Magazine. 


Behind  those  bandages  lurks  Vincent 
Price,  taking  very  seriously  his  part  in 
The  Invisible  Man  Returns.  Nan  Grey 
seems  worried,  and  understandable,  too 


BAD  GIRL 


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REMEMBER  THE   NIGHT 

Slick  as  "Honeymoon  in  Bali". . .  S xplosive  as  "Midnight", . .  Romantic  as  "Love  Affair'' 

with  BEULAH  BONDI 
Elizabeth  Patterson  •  Sterling  Holloway  •  Directed  by  Mitchell  leisen 

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By    ELMER    SUNFIELD 


£  Hollywood  would  be  a  much  happier 
place  if  some  of  our  movie  mamas  and 
papas  would  follow  the  example  of  the 
parents  of  Linda  Darnell,  the  20th  Cen- 
tury-Foxer  who  hit  star  rating  in  her 
second  picture,  Daytime  Wife. 

Figuring  she  was  doing  pretty  well, 
thank  you,  in  a  financial  way,  Linda  de- 
cided to  buy  a  house  for  her  mother, 
young  brother  and  young  sister  who  have 
come  to  Hollywood  from  Dallas,  Texas,  to 
live  with  her. 

But  the  family  insisted  firmly  on  paying 
its  part.  The  house  deal  was  canceled  and 
Linda  and  her  people  now  live  in  a  home 
rented  by  her  father,  Calvin  Roy  Darnell, 
Dallas  postal  clerk,  who  sees  to  it  that  all 
but  a  very  small  percentage  of  his  daugh- 
ter's movie  salary  goes  into  a  saving  ac- 
count in  her  name.  Wise  people,  these 
Darnells  from  Texas. 

B  Miriam  Hopkins  is  still  a  southerner 
at  heart.  Born  in  Bainbridge,  Georgia, 
and  reared  in  Savannah,  she  remembers 
very  well  the  stories  her  family  told  her 
of  Sherman's  sacking  of  those  towns  dur- 
ing his  march  to  the  sea. 

That  is  why  Mariam  refused  to  sin; 
"Marching  Through  Georgia"  in  Warne; 
Brothers'  Virginia  City.  Instead  she  chosi 
"Yankee  Doodle." 

"I  wouldn't  sing  a  song  based  on  Geor- 
gia's suffering,"  Miss  Hopkins  said  em 
phatically.  "  'Yankee  Doodle'  is  somethin 
else.  It  was  a  patriotic  American  song  Ion 
before  the  Civil  War — and  still  is." 

|    Ronald  Reagan   will   have   the   mosi 
unique  movie  fan  club  in  the  world  i 
plans  of  Maude  Ledrine  of  Chicago,  ma-; 


terialize.  The  club  will  be  composed  of 
people  whose  lives  Reagan  saved  when  he 
was  a  lifeguard. 

"You  may  not  remember  me,"  wrote 
the  girl  to  the  Warner  Brothers'  star,  "but 
you  pulled  me  out  of  Rock  River  at  Lowell 
Beach  Park  about  ten  years  ago.  I  owe  my 
life  to  you.  I  understand  I  am  not  the  only 
one  similarly  indebted  to  you,  and  I  am 
trying  to  get  in  touch  with  as  many  of  the 
others  as  I  can,  and  organize  them  into  a 
club." 

Reagan  was  officially  credited  with  sav- 
ing 77  lives  during  his  seven  seasons  as  a 
lifeguard. 

|  One  of  the  funniest  off-stage  anec- 
dotes springing  from  the  filming 
of  The  Fighting  69th  concerns  Pat 
O'Brien's  mother.  Seems  son  Patrick, 
brought  her  on  location  and  got  her  a 
"front-line"  seat  close  to  Director  Bill 
Keighley.  Bill  gave  the  command  to  "roll 


section  of  Beverly  Hills,  keeps  fit  by  don- 
ning his  running  shorts  in  the  evening 
and  going  for  an  hour's  trot  around  sev- 
eral streets.  One  night  not  long  ago,  while 
attired  in  this  abbreviated  athletic  garb, 
he  was  hailed  in  anguished  tones  by  a 
colored  woman's  voice,  and  on  slowing 
down  he  discovered  it  was  his  dusky 
laundress,  who  gasped  out:  "Ah'm  sho'ly 
sorry,  Mistah  George,  Ah'm  late  dis  week, 
but  ef'n  you'll  go  right  back  home  now, 
Ah'll  promise  to  bring  yo'  washin'  de  fust 
thing  in  de  mawnin'!" 

■  Three  little  girls  grow  up.  No,  this 
isn't  a  picture  title.  It's  just  a  line  to 
remind  you  that  Judy  Garland,  Jane 
Withers  and  Bonita  Granville  are  young 
ladies,  now,  and  want  to  be  treated  as 
such.  The  three  of  them  are  grand  people, 
mighty  fine  actresses  in  their  own  right 
and  Hollywood  is  going  to  find  it  difficult 
to  replace  them. 

Bonita,  by  the  way,  has  a  swell  part  in 
At  Good  Old  Siwash.   While  in  make-up 
as  a  fifty-year-old,  she  met  Fred  Mac- 
Murray    on    the    Paramount   lot.     Bonita 
poke  to  him,  but  Fred  failed  to  recognize 
■er.    "Why,  you  know  me,"  Bonita  said. 
T  worked  with  you  in  a  picture  a  couple 
years  ago." 

"What  as — my  mother?"  Fred  asked, 
uggling  to  place  the  little  old  lady.  The 
o  worked  together  in  Maid  of  Salem. 

Frank  McHugh  now  owns  one  of  the 

most  important  documents  in  history 

-an   authentic   copy   of   Marshal   Foch's 

rder  ending  the  World  War. 

It  was  sold  to  Frank  by  Frank  Pratt,  bit 

player  at  Warner  Bros.  Pratt's  uncle,  the 


Helen  Gilbert  and  Robert  Young  take  an 
awed  look  at  armor  worn  in  1512  by 
King  Sigismund  I  of  Poland.  It  is  to 
be    seen   in   their   new    picture,   Florian 

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'em"  and  in  no  time  machine  guns  began 
to  blast  away,  rifles  began  to  crack  and 
dynamite  charges  to  explode.  The  noise 
was  terrific,  but  of  course  the  cartridges 
were  blanks  and  the  dynamite  charges 
were  tiny.  Finally,  unable  to  stand  it 
longer,  Mrs.  O'Brien  climbed  down  from 
her  seat,  walked  up  to  the  director  and 
laid  down  the  law.  "If  anything  happens 
to  Pat,"  she  told  him  with  a  motherly  glint 
of  concern  in  her  eyes,  "I'll  hold  you  per- 
sonally responsible!" 

B  According  to  box-office  records,  the 
biggest  money-makers  for  the  1938-39 
season  are  Alice  Faye  and  Spencer  Tracy. 
Nearest  competitors  were  Jean  Arthur 
and  Tyrone  Power.  Top  pictures  of  the 
year  were  Alexander's  Ragtime  Band, 
Jesse  James,  Boys  Town,  and  You  Can't 
Take  it  With  You. 

|    Maybe  you  can  call  this  one  "Caught 

Short."  Anyway,  a  certain  movie  star 

bachelor  who  lives  by  himself  in  a  quiet 


Appropriately  enough,  the  next  film  for 
Victor  McLaglen  is  titled  The  Big  Guy. 
Jackie  Cooper  and  Peggy  Moran  are 
featured   with   Hollywood's   biggest    star 


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Jeffrey  Lynn  •  Eddie  Albert 

MAY  ROBSON  •  FRANK  McHUGH 
DICK  FORAN  •  HENRY  O'NEILL 

Screen  Play  by  Julius  J.  and  Pbilip  G.  Epstein  and  Maurice 
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late  Frederick  E.  Pratt,  was  field  clerk 
with  the  6th  Army  Corps,  and  left  the 
valuable  paper  to  his  nephew.  The  order, 
on  a  half  sheet  of  thin  paper,  reads: 

Received  at  7:20  o'clock,  Nov.  11,  1918, 
by  VI  Army  Corps.  No.  997.  Radio  picked 
up  from  Eiffel  Tower.  Hostilities  will  cease 
upon  the  whole  front  the  11th  Nov.  at  11 
(French)  o'clock.  The  Allied  troups  will 
not  cross  until  a  further  order  the  line 
reached  on  that  date  and  that  hour. 

(Signed)  Marshal  Foch. 

■  It  cost  Eddie  Albert  about  $15  to  see 
his  own  picture,  On  Your  Toes. 

On  the  way  to  the  studio,  Albert  stopped 
in  front  of  Warner  Bros,  theatre  to  buy 
two  tickets  for  the  evening  performance. 
Being  the  sort  of  chap  he  is,  he  never  con- 
sidered calling  up  the  theatre  for  passes, 
and  he  didn't  want  to  stand  in  line.  The 
theatre  manager  assured  him  he  didn't 
need  to  buy  tickets.  "Come  down  any 
time,"  he  urged,  "and  we'll  pass  you  right 
in.  But  you'd  better  hurry  back  to  your 
car  or  you'll  get  another  kind  of  ticket." 

But  Eddie  was  too  late.  He  had  been 
tagged  for  both  double-parking  in  a  re- 
stricted zone  and  leaving  his  car  with  the 
motor  running. 

9  Ronald  Reagan  and  Jane  Wyman  got 
themselves  engaged  during  the  shoot- 
ing of  Brother  Rat  and  a  Baby  and  had 
quite  an  enjoyable  time  for  themselves 
when  Director  Ray  Enright  shot  romantic 
sequences. 

"That  was  pretty  good,"  announced  the 
director  after  okaying  one,  "but  Jane  stole 
the  scene,  Ronnie." 

"That's  okay,"  declared  Reagan.  "By  the 
time  the  picture's  released  it'll  all  be  in 
the  family  anyway." 


■  David  Niven  has  gone  to  war,  but  an- 
ecdotes about  him  linger  on.  One  night 
the  irrepressible  David  and  Broderick 
Crawford  decided  at  the  last  moment  to 
go  to  a  preview.  They  had  no  tickets,  so 
they  phoned  Loretta  Young.  She  called 
the  studio  for  a  pair  of  ducats,  and  handed 
them  over  to  the  boys.  The  word  had  gone 
out  in  the  meantime  that  Loretta  was  at- 
tending the  picture  and  the  fans  waiting 
became  more  and  more  restless  as  time 
passed  by.  Finally  Loretta's  car  (bor- 
rowed along  with  the  tickets)  rolled  up  to 
the  curb.  David  and  Broderick  carefully 
explained  to  the  breathless  throngs  that 
Miss  Young  had  been  stricken  with 
ptomaine  after  reading  a  too  highly  sea- 
soned review  of  her  last  picture! 

B  The  "grip"  was  working  on  a  picture 
that  hadn't  been  going  so  well.  Some- 
one called  for  another  "baby  junior"  and 
the  grip  in  his  hurry  bumped  into  an 
object  in  a  beret  and  a  polo  coat  large 
enough  to  cover  both  horse  and  rider.  In 
the  rush  of  the  moment  the  grip  called  to 
a  fellow  workman:  "Funny  what  things 
you  see  when  you  haven't   got  a   gun." 

The  grip  isn't  working  any  more. 

The  brains  beating  beneath  the  beret 
belonged  to  Josef  Von  Sternberg. 

|    Director  Michael  Curtiz  has  the  one 

and   only   "type"   bank  in  existence. 

The  bank  is  in  Mike's  head.    He  never 

forgets  a  face  and,  like  many  others,  he 

never  remembers  a  name.     Each  bit  or 

featured  player  who  applies  to  Mika  for 

a  job  in  one  of  his  pictures  is  immediately 

catalogued  in  the   director's  mind  as  to 

type.    When  the  time  comes  that  he  has 

need  of  such  a  type  he  calls  the  Warner 

casting  office  and  says  something  like  this: 

[Continued  on  page  47] 


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Here's  How! 


Advice  from  Penny 
Singleton,  next  to 
be  seen  in  Blondie 
Brings  Up  Baby* 
and  make-up  ex- 
pert, William 
Knight,  on  the  use 
of  make-up 


B  v     A  IV  X     VKRJfO  N 


H  Have  you  often  wished  that  you  could 
be  made-up  by  a  movie  expert? 
Well,  here's  how  it's  done,  with  Penny 
("Blondie")  Singleton  as  the  lucky  guinea 
pig  and  William  Knight,  head  of  Columbia 
Studio's  Make-up  Department,  doing  the 
make-up. 

If  you  study  the  four  photographs  care- 
fully and  pay  strict  attention  to  my  ex- 
planation of  each,  then  get  out  your  own 
cosmetics  and  practice  these  methods, 
you'll  find  that  your  make-up  will  look 
as  smooth  as  Penny's  or  any  other  movie 
star's.  The  important  thing  to  remember 
is  that  practice  makes  perfect! 

I  have  a  feeling  that  most  girls  think 
they  have  nothing  to  learn  about  applying 
lipstick.  But  how  wrong  they  are!  If  the 
Hollywood  experts  dared  to  smear  color 
on  a  star's  lips  without  first  studying  the 
lip  contour  carefully,  and  then  tracing  on 
the  color  with  firm  precision — they'd  soon 
be  looking  for  jobs!  They  found  out  early 
in  the  game  that  a  star's  mouth  could  be 
beautified  enormously  by  the  skillful  ap- 
plication of  lip  rouge — by  building  up  the 


upper  lip,  softening  the  curves  cf  the 
lower  lip.  So  they  set  about  doing  it  with 
camel's  hair  brushes.  They  found  it  easier 
to  do  their  delicate  tracing  with  brushes 
than  with  the  lipstick  itself.  I've  seen 
girls  who  are  so  clever  at  wielding  a  fat 
lipstick  that  they  do  a  very  neat  job  of 
coloring  their  lips — but  I've  yet  to  see  lip 
make-up  that  couldn't  be  improved  by  the 
use  of  a  brush.  You  simply  have  to  try 
one  to  get  my  full  meaning,  and  once  you 
use  a  brush,  at  least  to  outline  your  lips, 
you'll  be  a  lifetime  convert!  In  the  large 
picture,  Penny  is  filling  in  with  her  lip- 
stick, after  the  clear,  perfect  outline  was 
traced  with  a  lip  brush.  Some  people 
prefer  to  fill  in  first,  outline  later.  Either 
method  is  effective. 

There  are  several  fine  lip  brushes  on  the 
market  that  you  can  use  with  your  lip- 
stick. The  newest  and  snazziest  trick  I've 
seen  is  a  fountain  lip  brush.  A  stream- 
lined container  that  looks  like  a  slender 
lipstick  holds  creamy  color  that  feeds  into 
a  brush  tip.  All  you  do  is  turn  the  button 
at  the  end  of  the  stick   (as  simple  as  re- 


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If  your  figure  doesn't  suit  you,  send  for  the  new  booklet  telling  how  to  improve  it  with  the 
right  foundation.  Solve  your  hip,  bust  and  waistline  troubles  this  easy  way!  Miss  Vernon 
will  be  glad  to  advise  you  on  any  phase  of  beauty,  or  send  you  the  names  of  the  products 
mentioned  here.  Just  send  a  stamped,  self-addressed  envelope  to  Ann  Vernon,  HOLLYWOOD 
Magazine,   1501    Broadway,  New  York  City,  New  York. 


Never  rub  the  powder  in.     Pat  it  on  the 
skin  lightly  is  William  Knight's  advice 


plenishing  the  lead  in  an  automatic 
pencil)  to  get  more  color  for  your 
painting.  The  cream  color  comes  in 
seven  lasting  shades:  Light,  Medium, 
Dark,  Brilliant,  Red  Red,  Evening  and 
Deepurple.  There's  an  Ebonite  fountain 
lip  brush  for  $1.  Refills  are  35  cents.  I'd 
love  to  send  you  the  name. 

H  In  the  second  picture  you  see  Mr. 
Knight  supervising  Penny's  applica- 
tion of  mascara,  a  cosmetic  Hollywood 
stars  would  never  think  of  omitting.  The 
reason  they  can  make  it  look  so  natural 
is  that  they  learn  to  apply  it  skillfully — 
and  so  can  you.  Don't  load  your  brush 
with  paste,  because  that's  when  you  run 
the  risk  of  getting  so  much  on  your  lashes 
that  they  look  beaded  and  tend  to  run  or 
smear.  Always  raise  your  chin  high,  then 
brush  upward  on  your  upper  lashes.  Coat 
each  lash  completely,  pushing  up  to  pro- 
duce a  curl,  and  then  go  over  the  lashes 
[Continued  on  page  63] 


Use  brush  to  remove  excess  powder  foi> 
smooth  make-up  like  Penny  Singleton's 


Don't  label  yourself 
all  winter  long- 


Underarms  always  perspire  —  even  in  Winter! 
To  avoid  offending,  make  a  daily  habit  of  MUM! 


NO  MATTER  how  cold  it  is  outdoors, 
it's  Summer  under  your  arms.  For 
underarms  can,  and  do,  perspire  all  year 
'round.  In  winter  as  in  summer,  you 
need  Mum! 

Don't  be  deceived  because  you  see  no 
visible  moisture.  Chances  of  offending 
others  ...  of  being  tagged  as  "unattrac- 
tive"—are  often  actually  worse  in  winter, 
for  then  indc  or  living  and  warmer 
clothes  make  penetrating  odors  cling. 

So  don't  label  yourself  .  .  .  don't  rely 
on  a  bath  alone  to  guard  your  charm.  A 
bath  takes  care  of  past  perspiration,  but 
Mum  prevents  future  odor. 


More  women  use  Mum  than  any  other 
deodorant  ...  in  summer  and  in  winter, 
too.  You'll  find  Mum . . . 

SO  QUICK!  In  30  seconds  you're  through, 
yet  you're  completely  protected. 

SO  SAFE!  Mum  holds  the  American  In- 
stitute of  Laundering  Seal  as  being  harm- 
less to  any  kind  of  fabric.  And  Mum 
never  irritates  your  skin. 

SO  SURE!  You  can  rely  on  the  protection 
of  a  daily  dab  of  Mum.  And  Mum  doesn't 
stop  perspiration  itself  (one  reason  why 
thousands  of  men  have  the  Mum  habit, 
too!)  Get  Mum  at  your  druggist's  today. 


Important  to  You — 

Thousands  of  women  use 
Mum  for  sanitary  napkins 
because  they  know  that  it's 
safe,  gentle.  Always  use 
Mum  this  way,  too. 


TAKES  THE  ODOR  OUT  OF  PERSPIRATION 


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By   LLEWELLYN   MILLER 


WE  ARE  NOT  ALONE— Warners 

B  Gentle,  kindly,  innocent  people  al- 
ways are  at  a  disadvantage  when  they 
find  themselves  under  suspicion  from 
society.  Their  very  goodness,  integrity, 
sweetness  assume  the  face  of  guilt.  Their 
simplicity  prevents  them  from  making  an 
attempt  at  defense  where,  to  them,  none 
is  necessary.  And,  in  time  of  war,  these 
innocent  people   are  lost  indeed. 

This  thoughtful  film  deals  with  the  fate 
that  overtook  one  small-town  doctor,  one 
quiet  young  girl,  who  asked  only  to  live 
kindly  lives  in  a  good  world. 

He  was  absent-minded.  He  forgot  his 
wife's  parties,  but  he  never  forgot  his 
patients,  and  he  frequently  remembered 
to  forget  to  send  bills  to  the  poor  ones. 
He  forgot  to  light  the  lamp  on  his  bicycle, 
but  he  never  forgot  to  leave  a  night-light 
burning  for  his  little  boy  who  was  afraid 
of  the  dark. 

When  he  was  called  to  treat  an  Austrian 
dancer  who  had  hurt  her  arm,  he  saw 
deeper  than  the  broken  bone,  saw  her 
need  for  companionship  and  encourage- 
ment, took  his  little  son  to  spend  after- 
noons with  her  on  the  shore.  It  was  his 
own  wife  who  suggested  that  Fraulein 
enter  their  household  as  governess  for 
the  boy.  And  it  was  that  righteous,  re- 
spectable woman  who  turned  her  out 
when  she  discovered  that  Fraulein  had 
been  a  dancer,  had  attempted  suicide. 
From  that  time-on  to  the  shocking,  pathe- 
tic climax,  the  unsuspicious  doctor  and 
the  defenseless  girl  would  have  been 
helpless  under  normal  circumstances.  In 
England  of  1914,  with  spy-fever  mounting, 
their  explanations  seemed  fantastic. 

Flora  Robson  does  a  brilliant  piece  of 
work  as  the  plain,  middle-aged,  un- 
imaginative British  wife,  entirely  un- 
lovely, rigid,  proper.  Una  O'Connor  is 
funny  because  of  her  exact  portrait  of  a 
snippy,  mean-spirited  general  servant, 
frightening  because  of  the  power  she 
shows  the  petty  people  to  have  over  the 
great-spirited  ones. 

As  is  usual  in  Paul  Muni's  characteri- 
zations, there  is  enough  acting  to  carry 
dual  roles  generously.  As  a  result,  Jane 
Bryan's  repose,  her  thoughtful  under- 
playing and  her  striking  emotional  talents 
shine  all  the  brighter. 

TOWER  OF  LONDON— Universal 

B  They  called  him  derisive  names  be- 
hind his  crooked  back,  but  they 
hesitated  to  show  their  hatred  to  his  face 
because  he  was  the  greatest  duelist  of 
his  day,  and  because  his  ruthless  diplom- 
acy was  as  deadly  as  his  rapier.  All  too 
often  actors  show  Richard  the  Third  of 
England  as  a  creature  of  such  leering 
evil,  of  such  obvious  wickedness,  that  it 
becomes  difficult  to  credit  his  tremendous 
influence  on  the  court.    Basil  Rathbone 


makes  him  wicked,  indeed,  but  virile  and 
intense  and,  in  a  rather  frightening  way, 
immensely  attractive.  He  makes  quite 
believable  the  ugly  story  of  the  ambition 
that  carried  Richard  closer  and  closer  to 
the  throne  until  only  the  two  little  princes, 
his  nephews,  stood  between  him  and  the 
crown  .  .  .  the  two  little  princes  who  dis- 
appeared from  the  bloody  Tower  of 
London,  no  one  knows  how  to  this  day. 

A  truly  excellent  cast  has  been  brought 
together  for  the  film  which  is  the  most 
believable  of  this  season's  pretentious 
costume  dramas.  There  is  singularly  little 
of  the  posturing,  or  of  the  acting  up  to 
doublet  and  hose  that  so  frequently  mare 
dramas  of  by-gone  days.  The  writers 
of  the  script  did  not  make  the  mistake  of 
using  modern  slang,  but  neither  did  they 
drag  in  "Prithee"  and  "  's  Blood"  between 
every  other  word.  The  actors  seem  to 
have  put  on  their  very  attractive  costumes 
and  then  forgotten  them.  The  director 
seemed  determined  to  tell  a  story  about 
violent  people,  rather  than  concentrate 
on  impressive  mob  scenes.  All  together 
an  entirely  superior  production. 

Boris  Karloff  plays  the  club-foot  ex- 
ecutioner whose  capacity  for  evil  makes 
his  own  Frankensteinian  monster  seem  a 
mischievous  child  at  play  by  comparison. 
Barbara  O'Neil  makes  Queen  Elyzabeth, 
mother  of  the  little  princes,  a  convincing 
woman  rather  than  the  usual  stock  figure. 
Ian  Hunter  is  a  fine,  hearty,  roistering 
Edward.  No  one  can  feel  very  sorry  when 
Vincent  Price  is  toppled  with  a  splash 
into  a  butt  of  sack,  there  to  drown  in  his 
favorite  liquid,  so  unhealthily  evil  does 
he  make  the  Duke  of  Clarence.  Excellent 
also  are  Ernest  Cossart  as  the  clownish 
chimney  sweep,  Joan  Sutton,  Miles 
Mander,  Leo  Carroll,  Lionel  Belmore, 
Ralph  Forbes,  G.  P.  Huntley,  Rose  Hobart 
and  Nan  Grey.  This  is  a  good  way  to 
catch  up  on  a  chapter  of  history. 

THE  LIGHT  THAT  FAILED— 

Paramount 

|  Dick  was  an  artist  and  he  loved 
Maisie.  Maisie  was  an  artist  and  she 
loved  only  her  ambition.  They  met  when 
they  were  children.  Dick  kept  the  thought 
of  Maisie  close  to  him  during  all  the  years 
he  was  struggling  for  success,  during  all 
of  his  adventures  as  a  war  reporter.  He 
knew  that  the  words  he  had  said  as  a 
boy,  "Maisie,  we  belong  together,"  were 
true  for  him.  When  he  found  Maisie 
again,  grown-up  and  beautiful,  he  knew 
that  he  had  found  what  he  wanted. 

This  story  by  Rudyard  Kipling  is  a  none 
too  pleasant  one,  but  it  is  convincing  and 
for  that  reason  has  engaged  the  imagina- 
tions of  readers  for  some  thirty  years.  It 
gives  Ronald  Colman  opportunity  for  a 
singularly  touching  performance,  provides 
Walter   Huston   with   the  very   engaging 


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part  of  the  loyal  friend  who  understands 
Dick  and  does  his  rough  best  to  help.  Ida 
Lupino  does  an  outstanding  performance 
as  the  gutter  drab  who  poses  for  Dick's 
masterpiece,  and  who  destroys  it  and  Dick 
with  it  when  she  takes  her  shocking 
revenge.  Muriel  Angelus  is  excellent  as 
the  cool,  shallow  Maisie.  It  is  an  in- 
vigorating experience  to  see,  just  once  in 
a  while,  a  film  in  which  human  beings 
meet  the  defeats  of  real  life,  find  answers 
other  than  the  happy  ending.  See  this 
one  for  the  excellence  of  the  performances, 
for  the  sturdy,  logical  story. 

FOUR  WIVES — Warners 

J  Remember  that  charming  picture  in 
which  the  Lane  Sisters  and  Gale  Page 
played  the  daughters  of  Claude  Rains 
who  was  cast  as  a  nice  old  musician?  It 
was  called  Four  Daughters.  Then  a  little 
later  they  made  another  film  and  every- 
one was  confused  because  while  they  still 
played  sisters,  while  they  still  had  the 
same  boy  friends,  Fay  Bainter  played 
their  mother  and  Claude  Rains  turned 
up  as  a  ne'er-do-well  father.  That  one 
was  called  Daughters  Courageous.  Now 
there  is  a  new  one.  It  is  called  Four 
Wives.  It  picks  up  where  the  first  story 
ended,  and  escorts  the  four  daughters  to 
maternity  wards.  Practically  everyone  in 
the  film  has  a  baby,  and  it  is  all  very  jolly 
and  tiresome,  especially  since  Warner 
Brothers    cannot    be    shaken    from    their 


determination  to  make  a  story  about  the 
Lemp  girls  every  year  and  already  are 
laying  plans  for  Four  Mothers  which  un- 
doubtedly will  be  followed  in  due  course  of 
time  by  Fotir  Divorcees,  Four  Mothers- 
in-Law,  Four  Aunts,  maybe  by  Four 
Great-Great  Grandmothers  .  .  .  who  can 
tell?  There  are  those  who  wish  the  Lane 
Sisters  would  call  themselves  Daughters 
Rebellious  and  call  off  the  whole  thing. 

THE  GREAT  VICTOR  HERBERT — 

Paramount 

H  Twenty-eight  of  Victor  Herbert's 
melodies  are  to  be  heard  in  this  film 
which  is  not  so  much  the  story  of  Victor 
Herbert  as  a  neat  little  love  story  con- 
cerning two  stars. 

Allan  Jones,  who  has  been  off  the 
screen  for  far  too  long,  does  handsomely 
with  the  role  of  a  conceited,  charming, 
selfish  matinee  idol.  Mary  Martin  is  very 
effective  in  her  first  screen  appearance 
as  the  musical  comedy  singer  who  sacri- 
fices career  for  love  (where  have  we 
heard  about  that  before?),  Walter  Con- 
nolly plays  the  great  Victor  Herbert  with 
charm,  but  the  music,  itself,  emerges  as 
the  real  star  of  the  offering. 

Such  favorites  as  "Kiss  Me  Again," 
"I'm  Falling  in  Love  With  Someone,"  and 
"Sweet  Mystery  of  Life"  are  prettily 
staged  and  very  charming  to  hear  again. 
See  it  if  you  are  fond  of  Victor  Herbert's 
music. 


DAYTIME  WIFE — 

Twentieth  Century-Fox 

9  It  is  rather  refreshing  to  see  Tyrone 
Power  play  his  own  age  in  modern 
clothes,  even  though  his  newest  film  is 
not  nearly  so  important  a  production  as 
is  usual  for  this  star.  He  is  seen  as  an 
ambitious  young  business  man  who  per- 
turbs his  wife  by  forgetting  a  present  for 
the  second  anniversary  of  their  marriage. 
She  (Linda  Darnell)  is  wise  enough  not 
to  reproach  him.  But,  when  a  much  mar- 
ried friend  (Binnie  Barnes)  suggests 
that  a  secretary  (Wendy  Barrie)  who 
uses  expensive  perfume  may  explain 
some  of  those  late  hours,  she  decides  to 
see  just  what  goes  on  in  the  business 
world.  She  secretly  gets  herself  a  job 
with  another  business  man  (Warren 
William)  and,  you've  guessed  it!  The 
two  business  men  make  a  date  to  meet 
with  their  respective  secretaries  for 
dinner.  Tyrone  Power  shows  a  talent  for 
comedy  which  has  not  had  much  oppor- 
tunity before  this,  and,  though  the  film 
will  never  be  on  a  ten-best  list,  it  is  a 
pleasant  enough  way  to  pass  an  hour  and 
a  half. 

THE  CAT  AND  THE  CANARY — 

Paramount 

H    After  all,  there  is  nothing  quite  like  a 
good    clutching    hand    to    make    you 
forget  your  troubles.   If  already  you  have 
[Continued  on  page  17] 


try  my 
Beauty  Soap,  Camay! 

SAYS  THIS  CHARMING  NEW  YORK  BRIDE 

It's  a  treat  to  use  Camay  for  my  beauty  bath  as 
well  as  for  my  complexion.  Its  thorough,  gentle  cleansing; 
makes  it  a  grand  beauty  aid  for  back  and  shoulders. 
New  York,  N.  Y.  (Signed)  MARIAN  BROWN 

May  15,  1939  (Mrs.  Boyd  Patemo  Brown) 


II 


NOWADAYS,it  isn't  enough 
to  have  a  lovely  com- 
plexion! Back  and  shoulders 
must  look  attractive,  too! 
"Why  not  help  them  to  stay 
lovely  by  bathing  with  your 
beauty  soap?"  asks  Mrs. 
Brown.  "I  always  use  Camay! " 
Camay  gives  you  a  price- 
less beauty  cleansing  combi- 
nation— thoroughness  with 
mildness.  We  have  proved  that 
mildness  with  repeated  tests 
against  a  number  of  other  fa- 
mous beauty  soaps.  Time  after 
time,   Camay  has  come   out 


definitely  milder.  You'll  find 
Camay  helps  keep  skin  lovely! 

So  try  Camay.  Notice  how 
refreshed  you  feel  after  your 
Camay  bath  — so  dainty  and 
fragrant  you  know  others  will 
find  you  attractive!  Get  three 
cakes  today.  It's  priced  so  low. 


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ACROSS 

1.  A  star  of  Drums  Along  the  Mohawk. 

6.  She  portrayed  Queen  Elizabeth  in  recent  film. 

10.  Dody   Martini   in   Babes   in  Anns. 

11.  Jane  Thomas  in  These  Clamour  Girls. 

12.  Gene  Raymond  is  one. 

14.  One      of      Keystone      Cops      in      Hollywood 
Cavalcade. 

15.  Miss  Bondi's  initials. 

16.  Two   Bright  . 

1 7.  First  name  of  male  lead  in   The  Escape. 

18.  His   last   name   is    Carrillo. 

19.  Initials    of    Director    Dieterle. 

20.  Only  Angels  Have  ■  (sing.) 

21.  Honor  of  the  . 

22.  Married  His  Wife. 

23.  Descriptive  of  Joe  E.  Brown's  grin. 

24.  Star  of  Ninotchka. 

25.  Artificial  settings  for  motion  picture  scenes. 

26.  Rulers  of  the  (pi.). 

27.  Morrissey  in  Eternally  Yours. 

29.  Alice  Faye's  husband. 

30.  Dust My  Destiny. 

31.  Brief  comic  sketch  included  in  a  revue. 

32.  A  star  of  Fast  and  Furious. 

33.  Dancing Ed. 

34.  They  Gave a  Gun. 

35.  Mr.  Smith to  Washington. 

36.  Hunk  in  Heaven  With  a  Barbed  Wire  Fence. 

38.  Ona  Munson's  initials. 

39.  Whose  role  was  that  of  Judge  Black  in  Babes 
in  Arms? 

40.  Actress  wed  to  Francis  Lederer. 

41.  Harcld   Lloyd's   glasses   have   none    (sing.). 

42.  She  was  Peggy  in  Five  Came  Back. 

43.  ■ — ■    Right — You're    Wrong. 

44.  Our  Neighbors  the . 


DOWN 

1.  Mr.  Bonaparte  in  Golden  Boy. 

2.  He  was  teamed  with  Patricia  Morrison  in  The 
Magnificent  Fraud. 

3.  Whose  role  was  that  of  bartender  in  Hollywood 
Cavalcade  ? 

4.  Last  reel. 

5..     Nelson    Eddy   was   born   here    (abbr.). 

6.  Jean  Hersholt  is  one. 

7.  Another   star   of   Fast    and   Furious. 

8.  Margaret    Sullavan's    birthplace    (abbr.). 

9.  Arleen    Whelan    and    Gordon    Oliver    played 
opposite   in  this. 

1 1  The  girl  in  For  Love  or  Money. 

13.  Featured  actor  in  The  Witness  Vanishes. 

14.  It  covers   the   neck  of   equine   animals. 

15.  Margit  in  Intermezzo. 

17.      The From  Kokomo  (pi.). 

IS.     Whose    role   was   that   of    Skeeter   in  Jeepers 
Creepers  ? 

20.  Flirting  Death. 

21.  Chris  in  Smuggled  Cargo. 

22.  Star  of  Meet  Dr.  Christian. 

23.  The  Day  the  Bookies . 

24.  William  Ramey  in  Blackmail. 

25.  Lanky  comedian  in  All  Quiet  on  the  Western 
Front. 

26.  Three  . 

28".     Dr.  Forster  in  Disputed  Passage. 

29.  On  Your  . 

30.  Veda  Ann's  surname. 

32.  Baby  Dumpling's  playthings. 

33.  Gaston  in  Ninotchka. 

35.  They  are  used  in  war  films. 

36.  He   draws   Donald   Duck. 

37.  Animals  such  as  Daisy  and  Asta. 

39.  Andy  Hardy  i  Spring  Fever. 

40.  Rochelle    Hudson    was    born    in    this    month 
(abb.). 

41.  Gregory  ■  Cava. 

42.  Initials  of  actor  wed  to  Joan  Fontaine. 


(Solution  on  page  58) 


Important  Pictures 

[Continued  from  page  15] 


started  collecting  worry  wrinkles  over 
the  income  tax,  the  old  dark  house  on  the 
eerie  bayou  is  the  place  for  you.  You  will 
be  in  fine  company.  Bob  Hope,  Paulette 
Goddard,  John  Beal,  Douglas  Mont- 
gomery, Nydia  Westman  and  Elizabeth 
Patterson  gather  for  the  reading  of  the 
will,  ten  years  on  the  stroke  of  midnight 
after  the  death  of  an  eccentric  relative. 
Escaped  madmen,  sliding  panels,  hidden 
jewels,  flickering  lights,  screams  and 
blows  in  the  dark  are  supplied  in  lavish 
plenty.  Gale  Sondergaard  glides  around 
alarmingly  listening  to  spirit  voices.  The 
heroine  constantly  is  being  left  all  alone 
in  the  library.  The  hero  constantly  is 
backing  up  against  one  secret  panel  or 
another,  and  you'll  never  guess  who  the 
murderer  is.  New  and  very  funny  dia- 
logue helps  bring  the  good  old  stand-by 
up  to  date. 


THAT'S  RIGHT- 
RKO-Radio 


-YOU'RE  WRONG 


B  Those  who  follow  Kay  Kyser  and  his 
College  of  Musical  Knowledge  on  the 
radio  will  be  delighted  with  his  screen 
capers  because  he  plays  himself  and  be- 
cause virtually  a  whole  air  program  is 
included  in  the  film.  Those  people  who 
don't  rush  home  from  the  office  to  catch 


his  program,  probably  won't  rush  to  the 
nearest  theatre  to  see  him  anyway,  so 
everyone  will  be  satisfied. 

REMEMBER  THE  NIGHT— Paramount 

H  She  was  pretty  and  she  was  young 
and  she  was  tough.  She  liked  lovely 
things,  and  she  got  them  for  herself  by 
shop-lifting.  When  she  was  caught,  just 
before  Christmas,  the  young  prosecuting 
attorney  felt  sorry  for  her.  But  he  also 
was  annoyed  by  the  fact  that  the  holiday 
spirit  was  exercising  undue  influence  on 
the  jury,  and  that  it  was  inclined  to 
consider  the  time  of  year  rather  than  the 
evidence.  So  he  had  the  case  postponed. 
Then  he  bailed  her  out.  Before  the  holi- 
day was  over,  he  had  seen  enough  of  her 
past  to  make  him  understand  her  warped 
philosophy.  She  had  seen  enough  of  his 
background  to  realize  that  crime  doesn't 
pay.  The  acting,  especially  in  the  sup- 
porting roles,  is  better  than  the  story, 
though  Barbara  Stanwyck  and  Fred 
MacMurray  carry  leading  roles  com- 
petently enough.  Beulah  Bondi  and 
Elizabeth  Patterson  play  the  two  adoring 
women  who  keep  the  mid-western  home 
fires  burning  for  the  return  of  the  boy 
who  is  making  good  in  the  big  city. 
Sterling  Holloway  has  a  fine  time  with 
the  role  of  the  country  lunk.  And  Willard 


Aha !  You  think  it  is  Paul  Muni  in  just 
another  beard?  Wrong!  It  is  Edward 
G.  Robinson  in  The  Life  of  Dr.  Ehrlich 


Robertson  does  one  of  the  funniest  court- 
room sequences  you  are  likely  to  see  as 
the  impassioned  defense  attorney. 


WHEN  NERVOUS  TENSION 
GETS  YOU  DOWN 

JUST  USE  THIS  GUM 
FROM  FLAVOR-TOWN 

It  is  always  refreshing  and  reslfgl.  Your 
choice  of  Peppermint,  Spearmint,  Oralgum 
and  3  flavors  of  Beechies  (candy  coated) — 
Peppermint,  Spearmint  and  Pepsin.  Below 
is  the  famous  "flavor"  town  of  Canajo- 
harie,  N.Y. —  known  for  Beech-Nut  quality 
and  flavor. 


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!■ 


Mrs.  Ernest  do  Pont,  Jr.,  popu- 
lar in  Delaware  society,  sponsors 
Wilmington's  spectacular  charity 
ball — the  Society  Follies. 


Miss  Bette  Miller  helped  found1 
the  Kansas  City  chapter  of  Rail- 
way  Business  Women.  The  club's 
winter  dance  is  a  gala  function. 


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me 


Zmtfe-Kmsas  Gty  Secretary 


A  Southerner,  titian-haired  Mrs.  du 
Pont  is  very  hospitable,  and  her  historic 
old  home  on  the  Delaware  is  the  scene 
of  many  gay  social  affairs. 

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QUESTION  TO  MRS.  DU   PONT: 

Southern  women  are  famous 
for  their  complexions, 
Mrs.  du  Pont.  Do  you  have 
any  particular  method  of 
skin  care? 

ANSWER: 

"Yes.  I  don't  believe  in 
taking  chances  with  my 
complexion — I  always  use 
Pond's  2  Creams.  Pond's 
Cold  Cream  is  perfect  for 
cleansing  my  skin — keeping 
it  soft  and  supple  at  the 
same  time.  And  for  powder 
base  and  protection  against 
weather,  Pond's  Vanishing 
Cream  is  ideal!" 

QUESTION  TO  MRS.  OU   PONT: 

Do  you  feel  that  using 
2  creams  helps  keep  your 
make-up  fresh  looking  longer? 

ANSWER: 

"I'm  sure  it  does!  That's 
why,  before  powder,  I  always 
cleanse  and  soften  my  skin 
with  Pond's  Cold  Cream  and 
smooth  it  with  Pond's 
Vanishing  Cream.  This  gives 
my  skin  a  finish  that  takes 
make-up  so  well  it  looks 
fresh  for  literally  hours!" 


QUESTION  TO  MISS  MILLER: 

When  a  girl  works  all  day, 
Bette,  is  it  hard  for  her  to 
find  time  to  take  good  care 
of  her  skin? 

ANSWER: 

"Not  if  she  follows  my 
system.  It's  quick,  thorough 
— and  economical!  I  just  use 
the  2  Pond's  Creams.  First 
Pond's  Cold  Cream  to  get 
my  skin  really  clean — give  it 
the  clear,  'glowy'  look  that  I 
like.  And  then  I  never  fail  to 
smooth  on  Pond's  Vanishing 
Cream  for  powder  foundation 
— it  seems  to  make  make-up 
so  much  more  attractive!" 

QUESTION  TO  MISS  MILLER: 

When  you're  outdoors  for 
hours  at  a  time,  don't  you 
worry  about  sun  and  wind 
roughening  your  skin? 

ANSWER: 

"No — why  should  I?  Pond's 
Vanishing  Cream  smooths 
away  little  skin  roughnesses 
in  only  one  application. 
I  usually  spread  on  a  light 
film  of  Vanishing  Cream 
before  I  go  outdoors,  too. 
Just  for  protection." 


Off  to  work.  After  graduation  from 
high  school,  Bette  got  a  secretarial  job 
in  the  Gulf,  Mobile  and  Northern  Rail- 
road freight  office. 


Mrs.  du  Pont  arrives  by  private  plane  at 
the  airport  near  her  New  Castle  home, 
looking  fresh  and  unwearied  after  a 
quick  shopping  trip  to  New  York. 


SEND  FOR   TRIAL 
BEAUTY  KIT 


POND'S 


Pond's,  Dept.  6-CV-B,   Clinton,  Conn. 

Rush  special  tubes  of  Pond's  Cold  Cream,  Vanish- 
ing Cream  and  Liquefying  Cream  (qnicker-uaeltiug 
cleansing  cream)  and  live  different 
shades  of  Pond's  Face  Powder.  I 
enclose  10c  to  cover  postage  and 
packing. 


Name, 


Street. 


City. 


_Stale_ 


|     Copyright,  1939,  Pond's  Extract  Company 


Bette  and  her  companion  share  the 

~\)         local  enthusiasm  for  bicycling.  So  popu- 

3g         lar  is  this  sport  in  Kansas  City  that 

traffic   regulations   became   necessary! 

susssu 


Searlett  had  courage  and 
daring  and  an  unbeatable 
will,  once  she  had  set  her 
mind  on  a  goal.  Hollywood 
is  saying  the  same  of  its 
newest  star,  Vivien  Leigh 

Hv  PAUL  LAKNAKD 


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carleit  O'Ha 


Above,  Vivien  Leigh  as  she  appears  in  the  graceful 
costumes  of  Civil  War  days,  strikingly  like  that 
description  of  Scarlett  in  Margaret  Mitchell's  book 


■  No  matter  what  else  may  happen  to 
her  in  a  career  that  already  has  been 
crammed  with  color  and  change  and  that 
promises  even  more  exciting  personal 
triumphs  in  the  future,  it  is  likely  Vivien 
Leigh  will  always  be  remembered  best 
as  Scarlett  O'Hara  in  Gone  With  The 
Wind. 

Remembered  as  Scarlett,- not  alone  for 
the  long  and  widely  publicized  search 
that  preceded  her  selection,  nor  for  the 
truly  great  performance  the  young  Eng- 
lish actress  is  reported  to  have  given,  but 


Left,  her  first  meeting  with 
Laurence  Olivier  was  when  they 
made  Fire  Over  England  together 


chiefly  because  there  is  a  striking 
similarity  of  Vivien,  herself,  to  the 
rebellious  romantic  she  portrays. 
Scarlett  O'Hara  is  one  of  the  most  vital 
women  who  ever  swished  their  petticoats 
through  the  pages  of  American  literature. 
And  Vivien  Leigh  is  the  living,  breathing 
embodiment  of  many  of  the  challenging 
characteristics  that  lifted  Scarlett  above 
the  level  of  less  vivid  ladies. 

In  the  many  months  that  Gone  With 
The  Wind  was  in  production,  Vivien 
Leigh  didn't  merely  play  Scarlett  O'Hara. 
She  was  Scarlett  O'Hara,  from  the  flirta- 
tious curl  at  the  top  of  her  temperamental 
head   to  the   impatiently  tapping   toe   of 


her  independent  little  foot.  It  was  easy 
for  her  to  recapture  the  moods  of  Scarlett 
because  it  was  easy  for  her  to  under- 
stand Scarlett. 

Plenty  of  printer's  ink  has  been  used 
to  describe  the  physical  resemblance  of 
Vivien  Leigh  to  the  green  eyed,  delicate 
featured,  tiny  w  a  i  s  t  e  d,  tempestuous 
daughter  of  Tara.  Vivien  was,  everyone 
agreed  when  she  was  chosen  to  play 
Scarlett,  the  perfect  prototype  of  the  por- 
trait Margaret  Mitchell  had  painted  ver- 
bally in  her  bulging  best  seller. 

What  is  only  now  coming  to  be  realized, 
as  Hollywood  slowly  pieces  together  an 
intelligible  impression  of  the  vivid  Vivien 
who  has  been  in  its  midst  a  year  and  yet 
is  known  intimately  to  but  a  few,  is  how 
kindred  the  self-contained  little  actress 
is  in  her  outlook,  her  ambitions,  her  very 
philosophy  of       [Continued  on  page  60] 

19 


THRILLINGLY  ON  THE  SCREEN!  Those  stirring  days  of 
minstrels  and  river  boats . .  .when  a  great  and  stormy  love  put  America's  joys 
and  sorrows  to  music  and  gave  us  the  songs  we  took  to  our  hearts  forever ! 


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The  Story  of  Stephen  C.  Foster,  the  Great  American  Troubadour 


with 


DON  AMECHE  •  ANDREA  LEEDS  •  AL  JOLSON 


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CAMPTOWN  RACES 


and 

FELIX  BRESSART    •    CHICK  CHANDLER 

RUSSELL  HICKS     •    GEORGE  REED 

and  HALL  JOHNSON  CHOIR 

Directed  by  SIDNEY  LANFIELD  •  Associate  Producer  Kenneth 
Macgowan  •  Screen  Play  by  John  Taintor  Foote  and  Philip  Dunne  ^ \iv 

DARRYL  F.  ZANUCK  in  Charge  of  Production      **>° 

A  20th  Century-Fox  Picture 


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20 


Girl 

Without 
a  Country? 


In  this  country,  we  think  of 
Son ja  Henie  as  a  Norwegian. 
In  her  native  laud,  liter  call 
her  a  "Holly  wood  film  star." 
Here  is  an  inside  report  from 
her  home  town  of  her  plans 


■  There  is,  it  appears,  such  a  thing  as 
becoming  so  mudvof  a  cosmopolitan 
that  you  lose  the  heart  warming  heritage 
of  a  home  town.  Sonja  Henie,  whose 
flashing  skates  have  cut  her  an  inter- 
national reputation  on  the  ice  rinks  of  the 
world,  is  fast  sliding  into  the  unhappy 
status  of  a  girl  without  a  country. 

For  several  years  she  has  maintained 
houses  in  both  Norway  and  America  and 
yet,  today,  neither  country  is  really  home 
to  her. 

To  Hollywood,  in  the  land  of  her  adopt- 
ion, she  is  still  a  Norwegian. 

To  Oslo,  where  she  w"as  born  and  bred, 
Sonja  now  seems  expatriated  as  "a  Holly- 
wood movie  star." 


Bv  WILBUR  MORSE,  JR. 


Ever  since  she  zoomed  into  the  con- 
sciousness of  the  film  capital  with  her 
sensational  ice  show,  her  incredible  white 
automobile  and  her  breath-taking  salary 
demands  for  picture  making,  Sonja  Henie 
has  been  looked  on  as  a  dimpled  symbol  of 
Scandinavia;  a  round  faced  little  girl  with 
an  attractive  smile  who  performed  aston- 
ishing feats  on  skates  in  two  films  a  year 
and  then  retired  to  her  native  Norway,  a 
background  movie  folk  vaguely  viewed  as 
consisting  mostly  of  fish,  furs  and 
fjords. 

While  she  was  in  Hollywood,  she  might 
chew  gum,  flavor  her  speech  with  "okays" 
and  dance  a  provocative  rhumba  with  an 
eligible  American  beau,  yet,  Froken  Henie 


was  definitely  a  part  of  the  "foreign- 
colony." 

Contrarily,  in  Norway,  where  you  might 
have  expected  to  find  her  hailed  as  a 
favorite  daughter  and  greeted  on  each 
return  as  a  national  heroine  just  a  shade 
less  popular  than  good  King  Haakon, 
Sonja  is  felt  to  have  become  so  American- 
ized she  no  longer  seems  a  home  girl  but  a 
visiting  celebrity  from  that  fabulous  film 
city  across  the  seas. 

When  I  went  to  Norway  last  summer  to 
get  a  story  about  Sonja  against  the  back- 
ground of  her  native  haunts,  I  made  the 
startling  discovery  that  the  skating  star 
still  held  the  imagination  of  her  country- 
men by  her  past  [Continued  on  page  41] 

21 


K     Zctiie    Tilbury       Charles  Grape- 
I    as   Gramma       win  as  Grampa 


Russell     Simp-  Dorris  Bowden  Henry    Fonda 

son  seen  as  Pa  as     Rosasharn  as    Tom    Joad 

John Carradine  John  Qualen  Eddie  Quillan 

as  the  preacher  a  s    "M  n  1  i  e"  seen  as  Connie 


The  Grapes  of  Wrath 


Our  favorite  extra  works  in  Ihe  much  discussed 
film  about  refugees  from  I  he  Dusf  Bowl,  and  does 
a  good  deal  less  complaining  than  usual  for  him 

B>   E.  .1.  (OKIE-DOK1E)  SMITIISOV 


DEAR  EDITOR: 

How  I  managed  to  get  an  extra  job  on  Gropes  of  Wrath  is  no  never-mind 
of  yours,  Miss  Editor,  except  that  I  will  say  thai  if  it  hadn't  been  for  Henry 
King,  of  Weedpatch,  (an  Okie  camp  where  some  1,000  migratory  workers 
live)  I  wouldn't  have  got  the  job  because  the  sets  and  locations  were 
closed  tighter  than  a  Scotsman's  pocketbook.  Henry  was  brought  down 
from  Weedpatch  by  the  studio  with  several  other  refugees  from  the  Dust 
Bowl  to  see  whether  or  no  the  film  town  was  going  to  be  fair  to  his  people. 
After  being  shown  the  Okie  town  the  studio  had  built,  Henry  smiled  his 
approval.  "It  looks  just  like  our'n,"  he  told  his  guide,  Director  John  Ford. 
"It  might  be  Weedpatch,  sure  'nough.  Beats  all — it  looks  just  like  .  .  . 
like  home." 

And  in  a  way  it  was,  too,  because  Director  Ford  hired  Henry  and  his 
family  of  seven.  You'll  see  them  on  the  screen  playing  for  the  square  dances 
just  as  they  actually  do  of  an  evening  back  in  their  real  home  in  Weedpatch, 
which  is  located  17  miles  south  of  Bakersfield,  California. 

|  I  happened  to  meet  Henry  King  the  day  he  arrived  at  the  studio,  and 
I  told  him  how  anxious  I  was  to  get  a  job  on  the  picture.  I  ought  to 
make  a  good  Okie,  I  said,  having  been  down  and  out  so  many  times  in  the 
course  of  my  variegated  life.  I  must  have  given  Henry  a  pretty  good  sales 
talk,  because  the  next  time  I  applied  for  work,  the  casting  director  said 
something  about  "Okie,  Dokie,"  and  I  was  in  as  easy  as  that. 

Reporting  for  work  the  next  morning  I  got  two  surprises.  Right  off  the 
bat,  a  big,  burly  cop  stopped  me  and  gave  me  a  rub-down  from  head  to  foot. 
Right  away  I  began  dreaming  up  an  alibi  of  some  sort,  thinking  it  might 
develop  into  a  pinch,  but  I  didn't  have  to  worry.  All  the  copper  was  looking 
for  was  a  camera.  Every  extra  was  searched  for  one,  the  studio  fearing 
that  production  pictures  might  be  secretly  shot  and  later  released.  Not 
even  the  studio  was  releasing  production  stills,  and  this  copper  was 
stationed  at  the  gate  to  see  to  it  that  no  outsiders  had  a  chance  to  snap  any. 
The  next  surprise  came  when  I  got  to  the  make-up  department.  Some  guy 
tossed  me  a  bunch  of  ragged  clothes  that  a  bindle -stiff  would  have  sneered 
at.  A  tattered  and  torn  shirt,  a  pair  of  patched  and  faded  overalls,  and  a 
pair  of  shoes  two  sizes  too  big  and  so  battered  up  that  they  weren't  even 
good  enough  for  the  dump  heap!  Then  some  smart  alec  took  a  handful  of 
dirt  and  practically  threw  it  in  my  face.  Right  then  and  there  I  was  ready 
to  fight,  but  I  didn't  because  this  smart  guy  said  that  nobody  in  the 
picture,  from  Hank  Fonda  down  to  me,  was  wearing  make-up.  We  all 
were  to  work  as  was,  plus  the  dirt  he  took  pleasure  in  dishing  up  in  our 
muggs. 

If  you  think  us  men  extras  squawked  about  this  dirty  work,  you  should 
have  been  around  when  the  girls  came  trooping  in.  As  soon  as  each 
arrived,  the  make-up  experts  grabbed  them,  removed  all  traces  of  rouge, 
lip-stick  and  face  powder,  mussed  up  their  hair,  and  then  gave  them  a 
smear  of  dirt.  Ten  minutes  later  you'd  see  them  traipsing  across  the  lot, 
clad  in  bedraggled  cotton  dresses,  sockless  and  shoeless.  Lady,  if  they  ever 
de-glamourized  a  Hollywood  gal  they  surely  did  it  in  this  picture!  The 
casting  director  told  me  later  that  he  looked  at  more  than  900  female  extras 
before  he  found  150  of  them  who  were  sufficiently  lean,  pinched,  and 
hungry-looking.  And  even  then,  he  said,  half  of  these  had  to  be  "doctored" 
up  to  give  then  a  haggard  appearance. 

■  First  off,  let's  get  this  straight  about  the  film  version  of  Grapes  of 
Wrath,  John  Steinbeck's  controversial  novel  of  the  Dust  Bowl  refugees. 
Because  if  we  don't — if  there's  the  tiniest  of  notions  nesting  in  the  back  of 
your  pretty  head  that  this  is  going  to  be  just  another  movie — I  might  as 
well  stop  writing  about  it  here  and  now  and  thumb  my  way  out  to  the 
studios  and  look  for  another  extra  job. 

But  take  it  from  me,  a  tired,  dirty,  dusty  share-cropping  refugee  if  there 

HOLLYWOOD 


Dust  storms  such  as  this  swept  over  Oklahoma  year  after 
year,    driving    from    their    lands    thousands    of    families 


What  to  do   when  the  desert  takes  over?   The   Joad 
family  faced  starvation  if  it  staved.     Thev  had  to  leave 


Thousands  of  ears,  snch  as  this  one 
from  The  Grapes  of  Wrath,  panted  and 
wheezed  out  of  the  forlorn  Dust  Bowl 


Dorris  Bowdcu  in  front  of  a  set, 
copied  in  every  detail  from  an 
actual    shack    used    hy    refugees 


Actual  camp  ol  a  migrant  family, 
stranded  hy  failure  of  the  pea 
crop,   photographed    in    California 


ever  was  one,  Grapes  of  Wrath  isn't  just  another  movie.  To  my 
mind,  after  six  days  of  wandering  around  in  ancient  jaloppies, 
picking  cotton,  eating  dust  and  living  in  broken-down  shack 
towns  and  camps;  after  watching  John  Ford  direct,  after 
listening  to  the  comments  of  dozens  of  real,  honest-to-goodness 
Okies  employed  in  the  picture,  and  after  long  talks  with  Uncle 
Sam's  technical  advisor,  Thomas  Collins,  (lent  by  the  govern- 
ment to  20th  Century-Fox  to  see  that  the  refugees  were  pre- 
sented in  their  true  light) ,  I'm  of  the  unbiased  and  enthusiastic 
opinion  that  Grapes  of  Wrath  comes  as  close  to  being  colossal 
as  any  motion  picture  ever  produced  in  Hollywood. 

You  know  how  it's  been  out  here  in  Hollywood  for  years 
back.  Producers  were  so  timid  about  hurting  feelings  that 
they'd  run  for  their  mountain  hide-outs  whenever  they  got  a 
few  protests  in  the  mail.  Several  good  yarns  about  the  Spanish 
Civil  War  were  shelved  because  of  complaints.  Up  until  eight 
or  nine  months  ago  no  studio  would  touch  a  Nazi  story  because 
of  a  few  numerically  weak  but  loud-voiced  groups  in  this 
country.  Why,  you  must  remember  surely,  when  you  were  here, 
that  even  to  suggest  that  there  were  conditions  in  this  country 
that  ought  to  be  corrected,  would  bring  a  deluge  of  mail  down 
on  the  studios.  Remember  Darryl  Zanuck's  J  Am  a  Fugitive 
From  a  Chain  Gang  and  how  it  scared  the  pants  off  of  every 
producer  in  the  business?  Sure  you  do.  And  you'll'maybe  recall 
how  RKO,  after  giving  Boy  Slaves  a  big  ballyhoo,  suddenly 
clamped  the  muzzle  on  and  eased  it,  without  fanfare,  into  the 
movie  theatres. 

■  But  now  comes  Grapes  of  Wrath  to  prove  that  Hollywood 
is  getting  brave.  If  you've  read  the  novel  you  know  that 
it's  one  of  the  most  biting  indictments  that  anyone  has  written 
about  a  major  social  problem  in  the  United  States.  Bankers, 
insurance  companies,  the  big  farming    [Continued  on  page  44] 

FEBRUARY,  1940 


Above,  actual  scene  in  a  migrant  camp  in  California. 
Below,  the  Kern  County  Camp  for  Migrants,  erected  by 
Resettlement  Administration  near  Bakersfield,  Calif. 


Typhoon 


A  blow  by  blow  description 
of  the  joys  and  sorrows  of 
the  filming  of  Par  amount's 
big.   color   South-Sea  film 


By 
DUNCAN  UNDERHIIX 


Dorothy  Lamour,  in  the  much 
discussed  lava-lava  which  is  re- 
placing her  justly  famous  sarong, 
with  Robert  Preston  in  Typhoon 


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|    Lava,  as  all  graduates  of  Oxford  and  P.S.  36  are  well 
aware,  is  a  hot  volcanic  fluid.     Lava-lava,  thence,  by 
extension,  in  a  well-ordered  world  should  be  a  double  dose 
of  hot  volcanic  fluid-straight. 

But  lava-lava  is  part  of  the  trick  lexicography  of  the 
cinematic  South  Seas,  a  land  lying  east  southeast  of  Utopia, 
and  while  its  meaning  is  related  to  the  old-fashioned  single- 
action  lava,  its  connotations  are  not  the  same.  "Hot,"  "vol- 
canic" and  "fluid"  are  all  parts  of  its  significance,  but  with 
vast  deviations  from  the  accepted  sense  of  the  words. 

The  South  Sea  Island  lava-lava  is  a  garment  designed  to 
confine  some  of  the  abounding  charms  of  Dorothy  Lamour. 
Thus  it  may  be  accepted  without  question  as  hot  and  vol- 
canic.   The  fluidity  element  of  the  definition  has  to  do  with 
the  way   the   lava-lava  flows   freely   around  the  Lamour 
contours   without   spilling   over  at   any   strategic   point. 
Typhoon,  a  Technicolor  tone  poem  of  pearls  and  passion 
in  the  South  Seas,  will  serve  to  introduce  the  lava-lava  to 
the  world  as  the  newest  frame  for  the  talents  of  Miss 
Lamour.  The  Paramount  technical  department  has  pored 
for  months  over  dusty  reference  books,  and  cross-ques- 
tioned hundreds  of  South  Sea  Islanders  cast  up  on  the 
beach  at  Hollywood.    It  avers,  without  a  twitch  of  self- 
consciousness,  that  a  lava-lava  is  not  a  sarong,  and  that 
it  resembles  it  only  as  a  price- 
less Batik  resembles  a  swatch  of 
twenty  -  cent  wallpaper. 
The  sarong,  as  students 
of  Miss  Lamour's  topog- 
raphy   will    recall,    has 
about  it  a  touch  of  the 
tubular,     a     sheath-like 


ferjSl 


rigidity  that  obscures  the  sculpturesque 
line.  No  such  slander  can  be  alleged 
against  the  lava-lava,  which  being  briefer 
and  more  pliable,  sticks  closer  to  the  sub- 
ject and  blends  almost  indistinguishably 
with  the  wearer's  personality. 

|  The  Typhoon  scenario,  unwittingly 
perhaps,  calls  for  dozens  of  scenes  in 
which  the  lava -lava  will  be  seen  as  an 
accessory  to  Miss  Lamour's  primitive 
struggles  with  typhoons,  gales,  pirates, 
octopi,  and  that  most  savage  of  all  the 
elements — love. 

Every  two  or  three  stanzas  in  the  script, 
a  phrase  like  this  rears  its  lovely 
head: 

"Her  breast  rises  and  falls  spasmodically 
as  she  is  pinned  to  a  giant  tree  by  the  full 
force  of  the  typhoon,  the  lava-lava  cling- 
ing to  her  storm -tossed,  gallant  young 
body." 

Storm-tossing  is  the  least  of  the  misad- 
ventures that  befall  Miss  Lamour's 
gallant  young  body  during  the  course  of 
Typhoon.  The  tale  is  an  adaptation  of 
the  famous  sea  tale  by  Joseph  Conrad. 
For  added  piquancy,  the  devilishly  in- 
ventive scenarists  have  added  a  goodly 
number  of  story  twists  and  moderniza- 
tions. 

In  the  original  Typhoon  there  was  an 
island  trader,  a  roughish  fellow  with  a 
heart  of  gold  inlaid  with  platinum  and 
encrusted   with    diamonds.     But    in   the 
1940  Technicolor  version  this  crusty  ad- 
venturer  (Lynne  Overman)   turns  up  as 
an  island  trader,   but  with  a  difference. 
He  is  a  Saratoga  bookmaker  oh  the  lam, 
and  the  vehicle  in  which  he  is  lamstering 
around  the  South  Sea  Islands  is  not  the 
conventional  ketch  or  lugger  but 
a  submarine. 
In  this  way  the  story  is  pro- 
sit       vided  with  a  double-strung  bow. 
If,    by    any    chance, 
there     should     be     in 
\  the  potential  audience 

^hk         of  Typhoon  any  astig- 


matic persons  who  could  not  appreciate 
the  architectural  oomph  of  the  lava-lava, 
they  surely  would  be  the  type  that  would 
vibrate  emotionally  to  a  submarine  battle 
between  murderous  renegade  natives  and 
upstanding  white  Americans.  Especially 
when  the  upstanding  white  Americans 
are  led  by  Robert  Preston  in  the  character 
of  a  regenerated  alcoholic  to  whom  love 
brings  a  rekindling  of  the  old  white  flame 
of  pure  endeavor. 

The  submarine  hove  into  the  script  at 
a  time  when  a  series  of  shocking  under- 
water tragedies  had  familiarized  the 
public  with  the  ghastly  apparition  of  a 
pointed  prow  sticking  out  of  the  ocean. 
Just  such  a  prow  forms  the  backdrop  for 
many  of  the  mounting  melodramatic  sub- 
climaxes  that  whip  Typhoon  along  to  the 
eventual  envelopment  of  the  lava-lava 
lady  in  the  bronzed  biceps  of  her  deliverer. 

■  Catalina  Island,  that  old  beachcomber 
among  islands,  impersonates  in  the 
production  the  tropical  hideaway  on 
which  Miss  Lamour  is  cast  up  by  Dat  Ol' 
Debbil  Typhoon.  At  the  time  she  is  a 
tender  maiden  of  middy-blouse  age,  the 
seagoing  daughter  of  a  dipsomaniac 
daddy.  Thus  at  ten  or  thereabouts 
we  find  her  fully  acquainted  with 
pool-hall  slang  stevedore  invective  and 
a  working  knowledge  of  the  horrors  of 
gin. 

Sole  survivor  of  the  shipwreck,  she 
takes  up  residence  in  an  old  abandoned 
treetop,  where  she  soon  strikes  up  a 
platonic  friendship  with  a  chimpanzee 
who  is  evidently  a  graduate  of  the 
Massachusetts  Institute  of  Technology, 
since  he  has  rigged  up  an  elevator  from 
the  ground  to  the  aerial  apartment. 

While  Dorothy  is  growing  up  among  the 
wild  hibiscus,  romping  in  the  surf  and 
singing  duets  with  her  chum,  the  chimp, 
Robert  Preston,  her  man  of  destiny,  is 
degenerating  into  a  dirty  white  at  Sloppy 
Sam's  place  on  the  mainland.  Preston's 
face  is  dirty  white,  his  suit  is  dirty  white 
and  his  nearest  friend  is  in  White 
Plains,  N.  Y.  He  spends  his  time  wrang- 
ling with  Sloppy  Sam's  credit  manager,  a 
reprehensible  Cockney,  until  the  arrival 
of  Lynne  Overman,  who  is  cruising 
around  in  his  submarine— Bookmakers' 
Special  Model — looking  for  high  ad- 
venture, low  life 
and  a  set  of  fab- 
ulous black  pearls. 
"Why  sit  around 
and     fester     in     a 


saloon,"  Lynne  asks  Preston,  "when  you 
can  join  me  in  the  annual  clambake  and 
black  pearl  hunt  on  Voom-Voom  Island? 
As  a  matter  of  fact  I  can  use  you  to  good 
advantage  because  I  have  been  driving 
this  pig-boat  without  a  license.  You  can 
bring  along  your  old  submarine -driver's 
license  left  over  from  the  time  you  were 
kicked  out  of  Annapolis,  and  everything 
will  be  Jake  or  its  equivalent." 

Preston  agrees  and  the  story  gets  under 
way  at  a  smart  pace  of  sixteen  nautical 
miles  per  hour.  Dorothy  is  in  her  tree- 
top  singing  torch  songs  with  her  chim- 
panzee roommate;  Preston,  wearing 
white  whites  as  a  symbol  of  purity  re- 
gained, is  at  the  periscope  of  the  book- 
maker's submarine,  and  high  adventure 
is  lurking  off  to  leeward. 

[  The  way  to  get  the  blow-by-blow 
blowdown  of  Typhoon  is  to  whisk 
away  to  Catalina  and  look  over  Director 
Louis  King's  shoulder  as  the  Technicolor 
film  unwinds  at  the  rate  of  about  $2,000 
per  unwind. 

Planted  doggedly  on  the  beach  at 
Director  King's  left  is  Dr.  E.  F.  Winckel, 
a  knowledgeable  old  South  Sea  Islander 
with  a  twinkling  eye  remindful  of  Foxy 
Grandpa.  The  learned  doc  is  a  veteran 
of  twenty-six  years  in  the  East  Indies 
and  associated  backwaters,  and  speaks  all 
the  worthwhile  languages  current  in  those 
parts.  The  twinkle  in  his  eye  is  accounted 
for  by  the  fact  that  he  has  personally  in- 
spected more  than  10,000  lava-lavas  and 
their  contents,  being  also  an  expert  on  the 
gossamer  garments  worn  by  the  islanders. 
In  ethnological  matters  Doc  Winckel  is 
a  purist,  a  circumstance  that  raised  a 
merry  hurrah  with  the  Typhoon  shooting 
schedule.  It  was  he  who  threw  the 
Lamour  wardrobe  wizards  into  overtime 
spasms  by  decreeing  that  the  lava-lava — 
not  the  sarong — should  be  used  to  enhance 
the  celebrated  Lamourean  allure.  And  it 
was  he  who  shifted  the  locale  of  the  story 
some  3,000  miles  eastward  because  the 
island  originally  selected  as  the  site  of 
the  action  was  not  in  the  typhoon  belt  but 
in  hurricane  country. 

From  a  comfortably  upholstered  loge 
seat,  a  typhoon  may  look  like  a  hurricane 
and  no  questions  asked.  But  Doc  Winckel 
nixed  such  a  shoddy  substitution  and, 
with  one  sweep  of  his  membership  scroll 
in  the  National  Georgraphic  Society, 
whisked  the  whole  business  a  thousand 
leagues  to  port. 

This     necessitated     other     momentous 
changes    in    addition   to    jettisoning    the 
nationally  advertised  sarong,  which  is  a 
phenomenon  of  Hurricania.     The  people 
hired  by  the  Paramount  casting  office  to 
impersonate     islanders     were,     in     Doc 
Winckel's  opinion,  facially  akin  to  natives 
of  the  hurricane  country.    Hurricanes  and 
hurricany  people  had  already  been  ex- 
ploited   to    the    hilt    by    Neighbor    Sam 
Goldwyn,  and  Doc  Winckel  insisted  that 
it  would  be  unsporting 
to  steal  any  of  Sam's 
wind  and  rain.    Hence 
new  people  had  to  be 
hired  —  people    who 
looked  typhoony. 
[Continued  on  page  48] 

25 


1 


24 


Typhoon 


A  blow  bv  blow  description 
of  Hi*'  J«vs  and  sorrows  of 
the  filming  of  ParaniounlN 
big,   color  So  nth -Sea  film 


im  >r\\  i  m»i  itmi  i 


Dorothy  Lamour,  In  the  much 
discussed  lava-lava  which  is  re- 
placing her  justly  famous  sarong, 
with  Robert  Preston  in  Typhoon 


M    Lava,  as  all  graduates  of  Oxford  and  P.S.  36  are  w 

aware,  is  a  hot  volcanic  fluid.     Lava-lava,  thence  v 
extension,  in  a  well-ordered  world  should  be  a  double  d 
of  hot  volcanic  fluid -straight. 

But  lava-lava  is  part  of  the  trick  lexicography  0f  th 
cinematic  South  Seas,  a  land  lying  east  southeast  of  Uw  * 
and  while  its  meaning  is  related  to  the  old-fashioned  sinefe 
action  lava,  its  connotations  are  not  the  same.  "Hot,"  \  { 
canic"  and  "fluid"  are  all  parts  of  its  significance,  but  with 
vast  deviations  from  the  accepted  sense  of  the  words 

The  South  Sea  Island  lava-lava  is  a  garment  designed  t 
confine  some  of  the  abounding  charms  of  Dorothy  Lamour 
Thus  it  may  be  accepted  without  question  as  hot  and  vol 
canic.  The  fluidity  element  of  the  definition  has  to  do  Wi»h 
the  way  the  lava-lava  flows  freely  around  the  Lamour 
contours  without  spilling  over  at  any  strategic  p0jnt 
Typhoon,  a  Technicolor  tone  poem  of  pearls  and  passion 
in  the  South  Seas,  will  serve  to  introduce  the  lava-lava  to 
the  world  as  the  newest  frame  for  the  talents  of  ft^ 
Lamour.  The  Paramount  technical  department  has  pored 
for  months  over  dusty  reference  books,  and  cross-ques- 
tioned hundreds  of  South  Sea  Islanders  cast  up  on  the 
beach  at  Hollywood.  It  avers,  without  a  twitch  of  self- 
consciousness,  that  a  lava-lava  is  not  a  sarong,  and  that 
it  resembles  it  only  as  a  price- 
less Batik  resembles  a  swatch  of 
twenty  -  cent  wallpaper. 
The  sarong,  as  students 
of  Miss  Lamour's  to] 
raphy  will  recall, 
about  it  a  touch  of  the 
tubular,     a    sheath-like 


rigidity  that  obscures  the  sculpturesque 
line.  No  such  slander  can  be  alleged 
against  the  lava-lava,  which  being  briefer 
and  more  pliable,  sticks  closer  to  the  sub- 
ject and  blends  almost  indistinguishably 
with  the  wearer's  personality. 

|  The  Typhoon  scenario,  unwittingly 
perhaps,  calls  for  dozens  of  scenes  in 
which  the  lava-lava  will  be  seen  as  an 
accessory  to  Miss  Lamour's  primitive 
struggles  with  typhoons,  gales,  pirates, 
octopi,  and  that  most  savage  of  all  the 
elements — love. 

Every  two  or  three  stanzas  in  the  script, 
a  phrase  like  this  rears  its  lovely 
head: 

"Her  breast  rises  and  falls  spasmodically 
as  she  is  pinned  to  a  giant  tree  by  the  full 
force  of  the  typhoon,  the  lava-lava  cling- 
ing to  her  storm-tossed,  gallant  young 
body." 

Storm-tossing  is  the  least  of  the  misad- 
ventures that  befall  Miss  Lamour's 
gallant  young  body  during  the  course  of 
Typhoon.  The  tale  is  an  adaptation  of 
the  famous  sea  tale  by  Joseph  Conrad. 
For  added  piquancy,  the  devilishly  in- 
ventive scenarists  have  added  a  goodly 
number  of  story  twists  and  moderniz 
tions. 

In  the  original  Typhoon  there  was  an 
island  trader,  a  roughish  fellow  with  a 
heart  of  gold  inlaid  with  platinum  and 
encrusted  with  diamonds.  But  in  the 
1940  Technicolor  version  this  crusty  ad- 
venturer (Lynne  Overman)  turns  up  as 
an  island  trader,  but  with  a  difference. 
He  is  a  Saratoga  bookmaker  oh  the  lam, 
and  the  vehicle  in  which  he  is  lamstering 
around  the  South  Sea  Islands  is  not  the 
conventional  ketch  or  lugger  but 
a  submarine. 

In  this  way  the  story  is  pro- 
vided with  a  double-strung  bow. 
If,  by  any  chance, 
there  should  be  in 
the  potential  audience 
of  Typhoon  any  astig- 


I 


matic  persons  who  could  not  appreciate 
the  architectural  oomph  of  the  lava-lava 
they  surely  would  be  the  type  that  would 
vibrate  emotionally  to  a  submarine  battle 
between  murderous  renegade  natives  and 
upstanding  white  Americans.  Especially 
when  the  upstanding  white  Americans 
are  led  by  Robert  Preston  in  the  character 
of  a  regenerated  alcoholic  to  whom  love 
brings  a  rekindling  of  the  old  white  flame 
of  pure  endeavor. 

The  submarine  hove  into  the  script  at 
a  time  when  a  series  of  shocking  under- 
water tragedies  had  familiarized  the 
public  with  the  ghastly  apparition  of  a 
pointed  prow  sticking  out  of  the  ocean 
Just  such  a  prow  forms  the  backdrop  for 
many  of  the  mounting  melodramatic  sub- 
climaxes  that  whip  Typhoon  along  to  the 
eventual  envelopment  of  the  lava-lava 
lady  in  the  bronzed  biceps  of  her  deliverer. 

■  Catalina  Island,  that  old  beachcomber 
among  islands,  impersonates  in  the 
production  the  tropical  hideaway  on 
which  Miss  Lamour  is  cast  up  by  Dat  01' 
Debbil  Typhoon.  At  the  time  she  is  a 
tender  maiden  of  middy-blouse  age,  the 
seagoing  daughter  of  a  dipsomaniac 
daddy.  Thus  at  ten  or  thereabouts 
we  find  her  fully  acquainted  with 
pool-hall  slang  stevedore  invective  and 
a  working  knowledge  of  the  horrors  of 
gin. 

Sole  survivor  of  the  shipwreck,  she 
takes  up  residence  in  an  old  abandoned 
treetop,  where  she  soon  strikes  up  a 
Platonic  friendship  with  a  chimpanzee 
who  is  evidently  a  graduate  of  the 
Massachusetts  Institute  of  Technology, 
since  he  has  rigged  up  an  elevator  from 
the  ground  to  the  aerial  apartment. 

While  Dorothy  is  growing  up  among  the 
wild  hibiscus,  romping  in  the  surf  and 
singing  duets  with  her  chum,  the  chimp, 
Robert  Preston,  her  man  of  destiny,  is 
degenerating  into  a  dirty  white  at  Sloppy 
Sam's  place  on  the  mainland.  Preston's 
face  is  dirty  white,  his  suit  is  dirty  white 
and  his  nearest  friend  is  in  White 
Plains,  N.  Y.  He  spends  his  time  wrang- 
ling with  Sloppy  Sam's  credit  manager,  a 
reprehensible  Cockney,  until  the  arrival 
of  Lynne  Overman,  who  is  cruising 
around  in  his  submarine — Bookmakers' 
Special  Model — looking  for  high  ad- 
venture, low  life 
and  a  set  of  fab- 
^  ulous  black  pearls. 

~^  "Why  sit  around 

and     fester     in     a 


4 


saloon."  Lynne  asks  Preston,  "when  you 
can  join  me  in  the  annual  clambake  and 
black  pearl  hunt  on  Voom-Voom  Island? 
As  a  matter  of  fact  I  can  use  you  to  good 
advantage  because  I  have  been  driving 
this  pig-boat  without  a  license.  You  can 
bring  along  your  old  submarine-driver's 
license  left  over  from  the  time  you  were 
kicked  out  of  Annapolis,  and  everything 
will  be  Jake  or  its  equivalent." 

Preston  agrees  and  the  story  gets  under 
way  at  a  smart  pace  of  sixteen  nautical 
miles  per  hour.  Dorothy  is  in  her  tree- 
top  singing  torch  songs  with  her  chim- 
panzee roommate;  Preston,  wearing 
white  whites  as  a  symbol  of  purity  re- 
gained, is  at  the  periscope  of  the  book- 
maker's submarine,  and  high  adventure 
is  lurking  off  to  leeward. 

■  The  way  to  get  the  blow-by-blow 
blowdown  of  Typhoon  is  to  whisk 
away  to  Catalina  and  look  over  Director 
Louis  King's  shoulder  as  the  Technicolor 
film  unwinds  at  the  rate  of  about  $2,000 
per  unwind. 

Planted  doggedly  on  the  beach  at 
Director  King's  left  is  Dr.  E,  F.  WInckel, 
a  knowledgeable  old  South  Sea  Islander 
with  a  twinkling  eye  remindful  of  Foxy 
Grandpa.  The  learned  doc  is  a  veteran 
of  twenty-six  years  in  the  East  Indies 
and  associated  backwaters,  and  speaks  all 
the  worthwhile  languages  current  in  those 
parts.  The  twinkle  in  his  eye  is  accounted 
for  by  the  fact  that  he  has  personally  in- 
spected more  than  10,000  lava-lavas  and 
their  contents,  being  also  an  expert  on  the 
gossamer  garments  worn  by  the  islanders, 
In  ethnological  matters  Doc  Winckel  is 
a  purist,  a  circumstance  that  raised  a 
merry  hurrah  with  the  Typhoon  shooting 
schedule.  It  was  he  who  threw  the 
Lamour  wardrobe  wizards  into  overtime 
spasms  by  decreeing  that  the  lava-lava — 
not  the  sarong — should  be  used  to  enhance 
the  celebrated  Lamourean  allure.  And  it 
was  he  who  shifted  the  locale  of  the  story 
some  3,000  miles  eastward  because  the 
island  originally  selected  as  the  site  of 
the  action  was  not  in  the  typhoon  belt  but 
in  hurricane  country. 

From  a  comfortably  upholstered  loge 
seat,  a  typhoon  may  look  like  a  hurricane 
and  no  questions  asked.  But  Doc  Winckel 
nixed  such  a  shoddy  substitution  and, 
with  one  sweep  of  his  membership  scroll 
in  the  National  Georgrophic  Society, 
whisked  the  whole  business  a  thousand 
leagues  to  port. 

This  necessitated  other  momentous 
changes  in  addition  to  jettisoning  the 
nationally  advertised  sarong,  which  is  a 
phenomenon  of  Hurricania.  The  people 
hired  by  the  Paramount  casting  office  to 
impersonate  islanders  were,  in  Doc 
Winckel's  opinion,  facially  akin  to  natives 
of  the  hurricane  country.  Hurricanes  and 
hurricany  people  had  already  been  ex- 
ploited to  the  hilt  by  Neighbor  Sam 
Goldwyn,  and  Doc  Winckel  insisted  that 
it  would  be  unsporting 
to  steal  any  of  Sam's 
wind  and  rain.  Hence 
new  people  had  to  be 
hired  —  people  who 
looked  typhoony. 
[Continued  on  page  48] 

25 


How  To  Be  a  Villain 


One  of  the  most  admirable  demonstra- 
tions of  the  well-known  British  refusal 
to  be  flurried  is  this  story.  For  that 
reason  we  are  proud  to  print  it,  and 
also  because  it  is  one  of  the  finest  bits  of 
satire  to  come  out  of  Hollywood.  Three 
days  before  he  left  Hollywood  to  rejoin 
his  regiment  in  England.  David  IViven 
took  the  time  for  this  light-hearted  in- 
terview and  posed  for  hours  so  that 
Charlie  Rhodes  might  take  these  shots. 
Hats  in  the  air  for  a  gallant  gentleman 

By   KAY    PROCTOR 


"Ah,  ha!  Me  proud  beauty,"  villain  The  dictator-type  villain  The  injured-innocence  villain 


■■■■■■■■■■■■■■Hi 


■  If  you  want  to  go  on  thinking  David 
Niven  is  (1)  a  Grade  A  gilt  edged 
hero  with  pure  and  lofty  thoughts  about 
the  birds,  bees  and  babes;  (2)  an  irre- 
pressible playboy  with  a  devastating  sense 
of  humor;  or  (3)  merely  the  dangerously 
good  looking  and  charming  gent  whom 
all  the  glamour  gals  in  town  vainly  have 
tried  to  hogtie  into  matrimony,  I  suppose 
that's  your  privilege.  The  Bill  of  Rights 
says  it  is  and  I'm  not  one  to  quarrel  with 
the  law  except  maybe  about  how  long  I 
actually  was  parked  in  that  15  minute 
zone  and  maybe  you  don't  think  I'm  not 
going  to  give  Officer  Peetrie  a  piece  of 
my  mind  about  that  one  of  these  days. 

If,  however,  you  can  stand  the  bitter 
truth  about  Davie,  that's  different.  The 
truth  is,  under  all  that  glamorous  charm, 
back  of  that  winning  smile,  in  his  self  of 
selves,  David  Niven  claims  to  be  as  mon- 
strous a  villain  as  ever  walked  the  streets 
of  Hollywood.  He  thinks  of  himself  with 
modest  pride  as  the  original  Evil  One,  a 
black-hearted  Machiavelli,  an  abandoned 
soul  reveling  in  wickedness! 

He  even  brags  about  it. 

"These  posturing  Rathbones,  these 
brutish  Bogarts,  these  glowering  Tami- 
roffs  and  sneering  Calleias!"  he  scoffed. 
"The  colossal  impertinence,  the  downright 
insolence  of  them  calling  themselves 
villains!    It  is  to  laugh!" 


I  said  mildly  I'd  always  thought  the 
boys  did  a  pretty  good  job  of  dirty  work 
at  the  crossroads.  Davie  gave  me  a  pained 
look. 

"My  dear,"  he  said  patiently,  drawing 
his  chair  cosily  close,  "their  technique,  I'm 
sorry  to  inform  you,  is  absolutely  ele- 
mentary. Grade  school  stuff.  Of  course 
the  poor  lads  do  the  best  they  can  but — " 

In  what  way  were  they  so  woefully 
inadequate?  I  asked. 

"The  fine  points  escape  them  com- 
pletely," he  pronounced  judgment.  "What 
they  do  not  seem  to  grasp  is  the  essence, 
the  fine  flavor  of  the  work.  True  villainy 
is  a  beautiful  thing,  a  great  art  which 
must  be  tenderly  practised  as  such.  It  is 
not  enough  simply  to  stab  a  man  in  the 
back,  belay  a  woman  with  a  crowbar,  or 
throttle  a  baby  with  bare  hands.  It  must 
be  done  with  delicacy,  with  finesse,  and 
above  all,  with  imagination.  It  is  in  those 
fields,  I  must  modestly  confess,  that  I 
shine  so  brilliantly." 

Was  that  so,  I  said.  Funny  thing  I'd 
never  seen  any  evidence  of  it  on  the 
screen. 

"No,"  he  said  darkly.  "Conspiracy, 
you  know." 

"What  a  pity!"  I  tch-tched.  He  said  yes 
it  was,  because  he  had  spent  long  hours 
and  much  hard  work  on  his  super  villainy 
only  to  have  his  magnificent  talents  born 


to  blush  unseen.  But,  he  added  philo- 
sophically, there  was  one  bright  side  to 
it;  he  was  living  proof  that  any  man  can 
do  it,  providing  his  heart  is  in  his  work. 

"That's  the  trouble  with  those  fellows," 
he  said  earnestly.  "They  don't  really  have 
the  proper  enthusiasm  for  their  work. 
They  put  no  oomph  in  it.  Yes,  and  here's 
another  thing:  limit  them  to  the  common- 
place— blackmail,  murder,  arson  and  such 
— -and  I  suppose  they  can  muddle  through 
well  enough;  but  confront  them  with  the 
emergencie  extraordinaire  and  they  are 
caught  as  flat-footed  as  one  of  Bing 
Crosby's  nags  at  the  post." 

What's  an  emergencie  extraordinaire! 
I  wanted  to  know. 

"Well,  a  baby  show,  for  example,"  Davie 
said.  An  unholy  gleam  filled  his  eyes. 
"Ahhhh!  There  really  is  an  exquisite 
opportunity  for  the  artistic  dastard!  And 
by  the  way,  watch  your  spelling.  Hays 
Office,  you  know." 

Boldly  I  asked  if  he  had  time  to  eluci- 
date. "Righto!"  he  said.  All  he  had  to  do 
in  the  next  few  hours  was  finish  the  re- 
takes on  Raffles,  his  first  starring  picture 
for  Goldwyn;  pack  an  entire  wardrobe, 
dispose  of  his  furniture,  place  his  house- 
boy  in  congenial  surroundings;  attend 
three  cocktail  parties  and  a  farewell 
dinner;  wash  his  hair  and  catch  a  boat. 
Or  rather,  catch    [Continued  on  page  49] 


Krank,  open-faced  villain 


The  baby-killer  villain 


Snake-in-the-grass  villain 


The  repentant  villain 


27 


Zoo  in  Hollywood 


What   does   a   glamorous  star  do  with   her  spare 
time  ?    Well,  she  trains  ocelots,  for  one  thing 


*    •    •    * 


By    WINIFRED    AYDELOTTE 


|  Starting  an  interview  with  a  custard 
pie  technique  is  not  recommended  by 
the  best  authorities.  But  I'm  an  expert 
at  it.  Like  the  time  I  managed  to  ma- 
neuver the  two  steps  leading  down  into 
Claudette  Colbert's  living  room,  only  to 
step  on  a  small  rug  that  was  lurking  there 
and  go  sailing  across  the  room.    I  made 


Center,  Sigrid  Gurie 
and  one  of  her  Great 
Danes.  Below,  in  an 
argument  with  Mac, 
85-year-old  parrot, 
and  posing  with 
Lancelot  the  ocelot 


\ 


OS* 


a  two-point  landing  at  the  feet  of  the 
surprised  but  entranced  Claudette.  Things 
like  that  break  the  ice — if  nothing  else. 

Or  the  time  the  squab  on  my  plate 
suddenly  lifted  its  well-broiled  wings  and 
flew  across  Dolores  Del  Rio's  table.  Her 
butler,  playing  short  stop,  made  a  beauti- 
ful one-handed  catch.  This  covered  him 
with  embarrassment.  Probably  he  figured 
that  he  should  have  let  it  bounce  once, 
for  courtesy's  sake. 

Then  there  was  the  time  I  coyly  sat  in 
the  small  chair  belonging  to  one  of  Bing 
Crosby's  children,  and  couldn't  get  out 
of  it. 

But  enough  of  these  distressing  rem- 
iniscences. What  happened  when  Sigrid 
Gurie's  butler  showed  me  into  the  living 
room,  is  my  current  embarrassment,  and 
painful  enough.  He  said  that  Miss  Gurie 
was  still  at  lunch,  and  glanced  reproach- 
fully at  the  clock.  I  was  half  an  hour  early. 
A  little  later  a  girl  came  shyly  into  the 
room  and  said,  "Hello."  Miss  Gurie's 
secretary  sent  to  amuse  me,  I  thought, 
and  tore  my  attention  from  a  marine 
painting  long  enough  to  ask  her  to  tell 
her  employer  that  I  knew  I  was  early  and 
not  to  rush  through  lunch. 

"Please,"  said  the  girl,  "I  am  Sigrid 
Gurie." 

In  this  case,  I  think  my  mistake  was 
justified.  Remember  Miss  Gurie 
in  Marco  Polo?  Remember  her 
in  Algiers?  Have  you  seen  her 
yet  in  Rio?  This  was  no 
sophisticated  woman  of 
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"You  cant  expect  to  win 

NEW  LUCK 

if  you  wear  an  Old  Shade  of  Powder! 


// 


Is  the  powder  shade  that  flattered 
you  once  .  .  .  spoiling  your  charm 
today?  Find  the  one  shade  of  my 
powder  that's  lucky  for  you  now! 

HOW  MANY  MONTHS  have  passed  since 
you  checked  up  on  your  face  powder? 
Can  you  be  sure  that  right  now  you're  not 
wearing  a  shade  of  face  powder  that  is 
robbing  you   of  your  charm,   perhaps 


ruining  your  chance  for  popularity? 

The  shade  you  wore  as  little  as  four 
months  ago  can  be  all  wrong  for  your  skin 
as  it  is  today.  For  your  skin  tones  change 
with  the  seasons— and  the  one  right  shade 
will  flatter  you,  but  the  wrong  shade  can 
make  you  look  older— years  older. 

That's  why  I  make  my  powder  in  ten 
lovely  and  lucky  shades.  This  year  my 
new  Rachels  are  particularly  flattering. 


It's  really  important  to  find  yow 

flattering  face  powder  shade! 

And  in  every  one  of  my  10  shades  you 
will  see  not  the  dead  grey  of  a  coarse,  dull 
powder. . .  but  only  the  opalescent  film 
that  lets  your  own  true  beauty  come 
shining  through. 

Find  your  lucky  shade,  send  for  all 

ten  of  my  shades  which  I  am  glad  to  send 
you  free.  Perhaps  my  new  Champagne 
Rachel  will  be  your  lucky  one— perhaps 
Brunette— or  Natural,  Compare  all  ten— 
don't  skip  even  one.  For  the  shade  you 
never  thought  you  could  wear  may  be 
the  one  right  shade  for  you. 

Make  the  "Bite  Test".  When  you  re- 
ceive my  ten  shades,  make  the  "Bite 
Test,"  too.  Put  a  pinch  of  the  face  powder 
you  are  now  using  between  your  teeth 
and  grind  your  teeth  slowly  upon  it.  If 
there's  the  slightest  particle  of  grit  in  the 
powder,  this  test  will  reveal  it. 

Next,  make  exactly  the  same  test  with 
Lady  Esther  Face  Powder.  And  you  will 
find  not  the  tiniest  trace  of  grit.  Now  you'll 
understand  why  Lady  Esther  Face  Pow- 
der never  gives  you  that  flaky,  "pow- 
dered" look  and  why  it  clings  so  perfectly 
for  four  full  hours. 

So  write  today  for  my  glorious  new 
powder  shades.  Find  the  one  that  trans- 
forms you  into  a  lovelier,  luckier  you! 


Men's  eyes  will  tell  you 
when  you've  found  your 
Lucky  shade  of  Lady 
Esther  Face  Powder! 


(You  can  paste  this  on  a 
Lady  Esther,  penny  postcard) 

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{If  you  live  in  Canada,  write  Lady  Esther,  Toronto,  Ont.) 

29 


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MtfiHi  Mil                  lw                 ,  m^^i- 

George  Raft  looks  just  the  same  in  Invisible 
Stripes  and  House  Across  the  Bau9  and  indeed 
in  all  of  his  films,  so  the  shot  above  nicely  illus- 
trates both  new  parts.  This  story  tells  you 
something  of  what  goes  on    behind   that   mask 

By  IAN  DUNCAN 


■  A  psychoanalyst  should  be  willing  to 
pay  a  year  of  his  life  for  the  privilege 
of  exploring  George  Raft's  mind  with 
notebook  and  camera. 

There  is  some  rich  delving  to  be  done 
behind  that  highly -polished  facade  that 
has  been  peering  Sphinx-like  from  the 
nation's  screens  these  ten  eventful  years 
without  betraying,  by  so  much  as  a  fleeting 
frown,  what's  going  on  inside. 

Maybe  the  guy  is  just  proud;  certainly 
pride  is  one  of  the  baffling  elements  that 
make  him  the  Puzzle  Man  of  Hollywood. 
He  fairly  bristles  with  self-respect;  the 
militant  kind  of  self-respect  that  is 
likely  to  develop  in  a  self-made  man, 
the  kind  that  can't  be  compromised  by 

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so  much  as  one  thousandth  of  an  inch. 

George  Raft's  self-respect  has  won  him 
some  notable  battles.  During  his  eight 
years  with  Paramount,  which  was  prac- 
tically a  running  gunfight  between  George 
and  the  front  office,  he  entrenched  himself 
behind  his  self-respect  in  one  bitter  siege 
and  refused  to  be  dislodged  by  money, 
blandishments,  fire,  flame,  logic  or  threats. 

The  occasion  was  the  historic  battle 
over  The  Story  of  Temple  Drake.  This 
was  a  morbid  and  lurid  novel  by  William 
Faulkner,  probably  the  unhappiest  choice 
ever  made  for  a  major  screen  vehicle  and 
a  natural  target  for  the  embryonic 
Legion  of  Decency.  Sadism,  rape  and 
kindred  jollities  were  forever  in  the  fore- 


ground and  the  background  was  knife- 
throwing,  hysteria  and  pure  horror. 

The  studio  decided  that  George  should 
play  the  part  of  the  head  scorpion  in  this 
devilish  stew.  George  decided  otherwise, 
insisting  then,  as  he  does  now,  that  he  has 
no  objection  to  portraying  varmints  so 
long  as  there  is  a  single  redeeming  feature 
about  them.  But  he  will  not  play  pure, 
triple-distilled  scoundrels,  and  that's  that. 

The  Temple  Drake  case  dragged  along 
like  the  courtship  of  Miles  Standish, 
George  becoming  more  adamantine  as 
ultimatum  succeeded  ultimatum.  The 
picture  had  been  promised  to  exhibitors. 
Finally,  rather  than  admit  itself  stymied, 
Paramount  drafted  Jack  LaRue  into  the 
villain's  part  and  let  the  show  go  on. 

This  was  not  his  only  victory  behind  the 
scenes.  He  has  yet  to  lose  a  battle  in  the 
conference  room.  Despite  his  continuous 
skirmishing  against  studio  discipline  his 
income  has  risen  every  year.  The  instant 
he  stepped  into  the  free-lance  ranks  he 
was  snapped  up  by  Universal  to  star  in  a 
film  called  I  Stole  a  Million.  When  his 
Universal  chore  was  finished,  Warners 
signed  him  to  a  term  contract.  After 
finishing  two  on  his  new  home  lot,  he  was 
allowed  an  outside  picture,  the  salary  to 
accrue  to  his  own  bulging  pockets.  Six 
offers  materialized.  Walter  Wanger's  was 
the  best  and  George  is  oyer  at  Wanger's 
now  making  a  story  about  prison  life 
called  The  House  Across  the  Bay. 
.  Associated  with  him  in  the  picture  are 
about  a  dozen  of  "the  boys,"  as  George 
calls  his  retinue  of  dependents.  These 
are  miscellaneous  admirers  and  pensioners 
who  have  attached  themselves  to  the  Raft 
bandwagon  and  refused    to  be  dislodged. 

Mack  "Killer"  Gray  is  not  to  be  con- 
strued as  in  this  category.  The  Killer  is 
an  actor,  having  had  speaking  parts  in 
twenty  feature  pictures.  He  is  a  sort  of 
companion-secretary,  bodyguard  and 
knight-at-arms.  The  rest  of  the  retainers 
are  not  so  useful  to  the  kingpin.  The  best 
they  can  do  is  follow  Raft  around  from 
picture  to  picture,  and  act  as  atmosphere 
players  in  his  starring  vehicles.  Raft's 
pictures  always  need  plenty  of  mugg 
types,  luckily. 

Raft  believes  that  criticism  is  helpful  to 
these  satellites  of  his  and  doesn't  hesitate 
to  give  it  to  them.  "Look  at  that  hard 
guy,"  he  suggested,  pointing  out  one  of  his 
volunteer  henchmen  who  was  suffering 
from  a  Technicolor  eye  and  enlargement 
of  the  nose.  "With  a  couple  of  drinks 
under  his  belt  he  thinks  he's  Camera. 
Some  high  school  kid  gave  him  his 
lumps." 

Also  carrying  a  Screen  Actors'  Guild 
card  by  virtue  of  his  acquaintance  with 
Raft  is  a  town  character  nicknamed  The 
Dummy,  a  mute  newsboy  who  joined  the 
troupe  years  ago  and  has  never  chosen  to 
desert.  If  Raft  quit  pictures  tomorrow  a 
whole  battalion  of  Boulevard  figures 
would  be  destitute. 

Convict  characters  weave  their  way  in 
and  out  of  George's  life  with  monotonous 
regularity.  In  The  House  Across  the  Bay 
George  himself  is  under  sentence  for  the 
third  time  in  a  row,  having  previously 
made  the  can  in    [Continued  on  page  59] 


I  don't  know  how  it  is  in  your  town,  but 
in  ours  "Amateur  Night"  is  a  real  event. 
Everybody  goes.  Anyone  who  has  a  talent 
tries  for  a  chance.  I  practiced  my  song- 
and-dance  act  for  weeks  and  then  . . .! 


When  the  big  day  came  it  proved  to 
be  one  of  my  "difficult  days."  Not  only 
was  I  frightened  to  pieces  to  wear  a  white 
costume  before  all  those  eyes,  but  chafing 
made  dancing  a  torture.  So  . . . 


I  decided  I'd  give  up  the  whole  idea— when  my 
singing  teacher  came  to  the  rescue !  "Little  goose !" 
she  laughed,  after  hearing  my  woes.  "Haven't  you 
heard  about  Miracle  Modess  with  that  wonderful 
new  feature— 'Moisture  Zoning'?"  And  . . . 


In  less  than  a  minute  she  had  rounded 
up  some  Modess  and  was  showing 
me  why  "Moisture  Zoning"  is  the 
grandest  comfort-discovery  in  years 
— because  it  acts  to  direct  moisture 
inside  the  pad,  leaving  the  sides  dry 
and  soft  longer  than  ever  before!  I 
certainly  was  impressed,  but  she 
wasn't  through. 


"Just  look  at  this  Modess  filler,"  she 
went  on.  "It's  a  fluff-type  filler — so 
different  from  layer-type  napkins. 
Just  as  downy  as  a  powder  puff! 
And  see,  Modess  has  a  moisture- 
resistant  backing— it's  safer,  too!" 
She  sprinkled  some  water  on  it  and 
not  a  drop  passed  through.  Well, 
that  was  enough  for  me! 


Thanks  to  her  tip,  I  went  out  there  before  that  crowd  as  self- 
possessed  as  you  please  and  sang  and  danced  my  best.  And  when 
school's  over,  I'm  to  try  my  act  on  a  larger  stage.  Maybe  I'll 
never  be  a  big-time  star,  but  anyway  I  got  my  chance,  thanks  to 
teacher  and  that  wonderfully  comfortable  Miracle  Modess ! 


Now- New  Miracle  Modess  brings  you  "Moisture  Zoning" 


31 


Questions  and  answers  always  are  fun. 
Ginger  Rogers  had  so  much  amusement 
from  this  "Personality  Analysis"  that 
she  gave  us  answers  to  check  with  yours 


■  The  desire  to  analyze  one's  self  is  one 
of  the  strongest  emotions  in  human 
nature.  Own  up  to  it — you  have  that 
desire,  too.  It's  normal,  and  everyone, 
whether  he  is  rich  or  poor,  a  success  or  a 
failure,  would  like  to  have  the  power  to 
look  into  that  personal  machine  which  is 
"I,"  and  to  see  what  makes  the  mysterious 
wheels  of  the  mind  go  round. 
If  you  answer  the  questions  in  this  Per- 


Uy    HELEN    HOVER 


sonality-Analysis  Test,  you  may  discover 
many  things  about  that  mind  of  yours. 
Ginger  Rogers  declares  that  she  had 
a  lot  of  fun  taking  the  test,  and  she 
proved  herself  an  excellent  sport  by 
allowing   us  to   print  her   answers,   and 


also  the  results  of  her  personal  analysis. 
When  you  see  Miss  Rogers'  answers, 
and  read  what  her  test  reveals  of  her,  you 
may  understand  her  better.  You  will 
understand  why,  for  instance,  she  secludes 
herself  in  a  hilltop  house,  seldom  going 
out,  when  she  is  still  young,  vivacious 
and  has  the  world  of  men  at  her  feet — why 
she  goes  on  secret  vacations  and  yet  is  not 
guilty  of  pulling     [Continued  on  page  54] 


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Cut  the  comedy  and  try  Clapp's . . . 

BABIES  TAKE  TO  CLAPP'S! 


There's  no  mystery  about  it  really.  Clapp's 
are  garden-fresh  when  canned.  That's  one 
thing.  They're  ever  so  lightly  salted  according 
to  doctors'  directions— that's  two.  And  years  of 
plant-breeding  and  soil  selection  have  made 
them  rich  in  the  minerals  and  vitamins  that 
go  along  with  appetizing  flavor  .  .  .  Open  up 
several  different  kinds  of  Strained  Spinach,  for 
instance,  and  taste  them.  You'll  be  astonished 
at  the  extra  freshness  and  goodness  of  Clapp's! 


Here's  another  point  you  might  not  notice- 
but  babies  do.  Clapp's  have  just  the  right  tex- 
ture to  give  a  baby's  tongue  real  exercise  with- 
out getting  it  into  trouble.  Babies  appreciate 
that.  So  do  doctors— they've  been  giving  us 
tips  about  what  babies  like  in  texture  and  fla- 
vor for  19  years.  For  Clapp's  is  not  only  the 
oldest  baby  foods  house— it  is  the  only  one  of 
any  importance  that  makes  nothing  but  foods 
for  babies  and  young  children. 


17  Strained   Foods    for   Babies 

Soups-  Vegetable  Soup  •  Beef  Broth 
Liver  Soup  •  Unstrained  Baby  Soup 
Vegetables  with  Beef  •  Vegetables — Toma- 
toes ♦  Asparagus  •  Spinach  •  Peas  •  Beets 
Carrots  •  Green  Beans  •  Mixed  Greens 
Fruits — Apricots  •  Prunes  •  Apple  Sauce 
Cereal — Baby  Cereal. 

12  Chopped  Foods  for  Toddlers 

Soup — Vegetable  Soup  •  Junior  Dinners 

— Vegetables  with  Beef  •  Vegetables  with 
Lamb  •  Vegetables  with  Liver  •  Vege- 
tables—  Carrots  •  Spinach  •  Beets  •  Green 
Beans  •  Mixed  Greens  •  Fruits-  Apple 
Sauce  •  Prunes  •  Dessert — Pineapple  Kice 
with  Raisins. 


Clapp's   Baby  Foods 

OKAYED     BY    DOCTORS    AND    BABIES 


33 


Rest  Cure 
For  Bette 


I 


Why  Bette  Davis  fled   from  Hollywood  for  a 
long  lazy  sojourn  in  the  quiet  of  New  England 

By  BADIE    HARRIS 


Pi  "You  can't  count  your  blessings 
when  you're  tired." 

It  was  the  First  Lady  of  Hollywood 
talking — twice  honored  Academy 
award  winner  and,  so  far  leading  con- 
tender for  this  year's  "Oscar"  .  .  .  Bette 
Davis  to  you. 

We  were  sitting  in  the  garden  of  her 
Brentwood  Heights  retreat,  now  her 
bachelor  quarters  since  her  divorce 
from  "Ham"  Nelson.  She  didn't  have 
to  tell  me  how  tired  she  was.  It  showed 
on  her  pale  drawn  face — the  dark 
shadows  under  her  eyes — and  the  rest- 
less hands  that  lit  cigarette  after 
cigarette. 

"How  can  I  appreciate  this  lovely 
house?"  Her  eyes  gazed  vacantly  at 
the  azaleas  in  full  bloom,  the  pansy 


beds  that  lined  the  terraced  walk 
leading  to  the  emerald  pool.  "While 
I  worked  on  Elizabeth  and  Essex,  I  was 
too  tired  to  even  come  home  at  night. 
I  lived  in  my  studio  dressing  room. 
How  can  I  enjoy  my  work  any  more, 
when  it's  become  just  that — work?" 

I  know  I  should  have  reacted  with 
sympathy,  but  I  couldn't  suppress  a 
smug  grin. 

"I  know  exactly  what  you're  think- 
ing," Bette  grinned  back  at  me.  "You're 
remembering  a  similar  conversation  we 
had  three  summers  ago.  I  was  in  the 
same  state  of  nervous  exhaustion  then, 
after  making  Marked  Woman,  Kid 
Galahad,  That  Certain  Woman  and  Ifs 
Love  I'm  After,  and  I  vowed  I'd  never 
allow  myself  to  [Continued  on  page  39] 


STAR  OF 

'YEARS  WITHOUT  DAYS 

(A  WARNER  BROS.  PICTURE) 


When  asked  tor  a  statement  she  wrote:  "Dear  Perc— For  outstanding  beauty  and 
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Abe  Lincoln 


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Raymond  Massey  declares  that  life  in  Lincoln's 
day  was  much  more  simple  than  in  the  twentieth 
century,  even  though  there  weren't  any  movies 

By  JESSIE  HENDERSON 


■  Over  the  dam  came  the  ferry  boat,  the 
sixty-one  hogs,  and  the  man.  Missing 
its  safe  niche  on  the  wooded  shore,  the 
heavy  craft  hung  an  instant  upon  the 
dam's  glossy  lip  and  then  plunged  nose 
first  among  the  rocks  of  the  riverbed  be- 
low, man  and  hogs  thrashing  about  in  the 
rapids.  The  man  was  Abraham  Lincoln  on 
his  way,  though  he  knew  it  not,  to  meet 
the  one  great  love  of  his  career. 

In  other  words,  the  man  was  Raymond 
Massey,  getting  a  load  of  American 
pioneer  life  in  the  1830's.  And  loving  it. 
"So  much  easier  than  life  today,"  he  ex- 
plained, shedding  hogs  and  Mackenzie 
river  from  his  hair  and  preparing  to  do  the 
whole  thing  once  again. 

He  hadn't  wanted  a  double  for  this  se- 
quence of  Abe  Lincoln  in  Illinois,  though  a 
double  had  waited,  flexing  his  muscles,  for 
a  week.  No,  Mr.  Massey  wanted  to  do  it 
himself.  Off  in  the  wilds  of  this  "New 
Salem,  HI."  location,  on  the  banks  of  the 
"Sangamon" — really  along  the  Mackenzie 
at  the  spot  near  Eugene,  Ore., — Mr. 
Massey  wanted  to  find  out  at  first  hand 
what  Lincoln  went  through  in  his  early 
years.     He  found  out! 

They  re-made  that  scene  all  day.  When 
it  had  been  done  to  suit  Director  John 

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Cromwell,  the  doctor  found  a  nasty  wound 
on  Massey's  head,  a  sprained  ankle,  a 
strained  tendon  in  his  thigh,  and  as  many 
bruises  and  abrasions  as  the  young 
Lincoln  himself  would  have  sustained  in 
a  tussle  with  a  b'ar. 

Some  time  elapsed  before  Massey  was 
able  to  proceed  to  the  next  scene  and 
chase  one  of  the  escaped  hogs  through  the 
woods  where,  a  shoat  beneath  his  arm,  he 
first  met  sweet  Ann  Rutledge  (Mary 
Howard),  the  girl  he  always  loved,  even 
though,  after  her  death  he  married  Mary 
Todd  (Ruth  Gordon  of  the  New  York 
stage). 

For  several  weeks  after  those  ferryboat 
trips  over  the  dam,  Massey  wore  a  band- 
age on  his  ankle  and  limped  a  little  when 
the  camera  wasn't  looking.  So  life  was 
easier   then,   eh?     How  come? 

"Existence  is  a  lot  harder  today," 
Massey  insisted  despite  his  bandages:  "In 
Lincoln's  time,  everything  was  simpler. 
You  knew  which  side  you  were  on,  you 
knew  what  you  were  fighting  for.  The 
issues  in  politics,  for  instance,  weren't  so 
infernally  confused  and  subtle.  Life  was 
more  difficult  physically,  but  much  less 
difficult  psychologically.  You  had  a  balky 
horse,  but  not  a  skidding  car.  With  young 


Captain  Lincoln  of  the  state  militia,  you 
went  out  to  fight  the  Black  Hawk  Indians 
— and  you  knew  approximately  where  to 
find  them.  You  didn't  have  to  fight  gang- 
sters that  popped  at  you  from  alleys  on 
apparently  peaceful  avenues." 

Massey's  brown  eyes  glinted,  half  in- 
dignant and  half  humorous.  He  has  a 
ready  sense  of  humor.  He  resembles 
Lincoln  so  strongly  in  real  life,  has  played 
him  so  successfully  upon  the  stage — and 
now  on  the  screen — that  perhaps  it  is  no 
wonder  he  has  a  Lincoln  flair  for  fun. 

At  the  log  cabin  village  built  outside 
Eugene,  Ore.,  for  the  early  sequences  of 
the  film,  he  appeared  to  be  in  his  element. 
It  was  pioneer  stuff  with  a  vengeance,  but 
the  more  primitive  it  was,  the  better  he 
liked  it  ...  .  those  small,  one-room  log 
cabins  with  their  stick-and-clay  chim- 
neys, the  squirrel  gun  above  the  hearth 
and  the  grease  lamp  burning  with  a  smelly 
and  none  too  certain  flame  .... 

"Splendid!"  Massey  exulted — a  trifle 
weary  of  civilized  Broadway,  perhaps,  and 
maybe  even  weary  of  civilization  in  his 
native  Toronto,  Canada,  or  in  Oxford, 
England,  where  he  completed  his  edu- 
cation— "how  much  less  complicated 
housekeeping  was  then!  No  telephones  to 
wake  you  up  for  a  wrong  number,  no 
telegrams  routing  you  out  of  bed  in  early 
dawning,  no  electric  light  bill,  no  radio 
going  all  day  in  the  neighbor's  apartment. 
Not  even  any  steam  pipes  clanking  and  no 
janitor  with  a  grouch.  No  milkman  for- 
getting to  leave  the  cream — 

"Breakfast!  They  really  had  breakfast!" 

Massey  rolled  his  eyes  as  if  food  meant 
a  great  deal  to  him.  It  doesn't,  though. 
He's  six  feet  three,  like  Lincoln,  a  little 
stooped  like  Lincoln,  and  as  gaunt  as 
Lincoln  ever  was.  He  doesn't  eat  big 
meals,  but  perhaps  he  would  if  he  ever 
had  time. 

"No  half  an  orange  and  a  cup  of  black 
coffee!  No  hardbaked  toast  and  a  glass  of 
hot  water  with  lemon  juice!"  he  pro- 
ceeded, "I'm  saying  they  ATE.  We  routed 
out  some  sample  breakfasts  from  Lincoln's 
day — I  shudder  to  think  what  those  pio- 
neers would  have  said  to  the  little  morning 
snacks  they  would  get  today. 

"Lincoln  got  away  with  cornbread,  and 
plenty  of  it;  cured  meat;  wild  fruit  such 
as  blackberries  or  huckleberries  or  wild 
plums;  and  wild  game,  like  pheasant  or 
partridge.  Those  open  fireplaces  certainly 
could  cook.  Another  breakfast  Lincoln 
had  went  like  this:  wheatcakes — six  or  so; 
several  really  thick  slices  of  bacon,  none 
of  your  dainty  slivers;  coarse  oat  porridge; 
fried  potatoes.  Of  course  if  he  felt  hungry 
after  this,  he  could  always  snatch  the 
squirrel  gun  from  above  the  mantel  and 
go  shoot  himself  a  squirrel  or  a  rabbit  or, 
if  he  felt  really  hungry,  a  deer." 

Massey  considered  a  minute.  "He 
wouldn't  have  to  go  out  to  the  tennis 
court  for  exercise,  either.  I  hate  tennis, 
myself.  Nor  off  to  the  golf  links  A  few 
hours  of  swinging  an  axe  to  split  fence 
rails,  or  of  following  the  plow,  or  appar- 
ently even  of  waiting  on  customers  at 
Offut's  store,  and  he  was  ready  for  his 
noontime  dinner.  About  twice  the  break- 
fast ration.    Yes,  sir,  a  man  respected  his 


digestive  tract  when  it  kept  him  going  to 
carve  out  a  new  country." 

■  The  newness  of  the  carving  came  to 
light  in  that  "New  Salem"  set  and  also 
in  the  later  "Springfield,  111."  set.  The 
picture,  you  know,  deals  with  the  30  years 
of  Lincoln's  life  in  Illinois  between  1830 
and  his  election  to  the  Presidency.  It 
takes  in  his  admittance  to  the  Illinois  bar, 
his  election  to  the  Illinois  legislature,  and 
the  famous  Douglas-Lincoln  debates 
which  established  him  as  Presidential 
timber. 

Springfield,  111.,  considered  itself  quits 
an  important  metropolis  in  those  days, 
and  Mary  Todd  Lincoln's  house  was  full 
of  carpets  and  gewgaws  amid  which 
Lincoln  in  his  great  boots  and  his  ever- 
wrinkled  clothes  moved  awkwardly. 
("Civilization  was  beginning  to  taint 
existence  by  that  time,"  Massey  pointed 
out,  "they  were  on  the  verge  of  the  era 
of  hand-painted  cuspidors.")  But  still 
the  town  had  an  air  of  newness  about  it; 
the  nondescript  court-house  with  its  row 
of  hitching-posts;  the  livery  stable  sign 
in  ornate  script  down  the  main  street;  the 
'Oasis  Saloon";  the  coppersmith  who  ad- 
vertised "bed-warmers  expertly  finished"; 
and  the  modest  new  sign  in  an  upper 
window — "Stewart  and  Lincoln,  Coun- 
sellors-at-Law." 

"It  was  still  a  new  country,"  Massey 
said,  "that's  the  thing  which  interests  me 
most  about  these  sets,  and  about  the  story 
of  Lincoln.  The  country  was  still  ex- 
panding, while  today  it  is  almost  con- 
tracting. It  would  have  been  strange  if 
Lincoln  had  not  emerged  as  a  man  of 
great  prominence.  With  the  country  as 
it  was,  any  man  with  initiative  and  with 
brains  above  the  average  could  make  a 


A  few  minutes  after  this  picture  was 
taken,  barge,  hogs  and  Raymond  Massey 
all  went  over  the  dam  and  into  the  water. 
Massey  came  up  spluttering  that  the 
pioneer  life  still  was  all  right  with  him 


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success.  It  isn't  so  much  like  that  in  our 
times.  That's  what  I  mean  when  I  say 
life  was  easier  then." 

■  Ruth  Gordon  swished  past  as  Mary 
Todd.  She  wore  the  hoopskirted,  dark 
gown  of  the  era,  and  the  nagging  frown 
which  she  usually  had  for  Abraham.  Mary 
did  so  want  Abraham  to  make  something 
of  himself;  to  be  civilized! 

"Maybe  life  wasn't  easier  for  women," 
Massey  admitted,  eying  the  hoopskirts, 
"I  can't  imagine  them  really  liking  to  be 
wrapped  up  in  all  those  clumsy  clothes. 
But  for  a  man,  the  era  was  sartorially 
ideal." 

Wha-at!  With  those  awful,  ill-fitting 
coats  and  pants,  those  heavy  boots,  and 
that  superfluity  of  whiskerage!  Aw!  Men 
today — 

"Exactly,"  Massey  said,  "men  today  rush 
to  the  barber  all  the  time  for  a  neat  hair- 
cut. Those  days,  they  cut  their  own.  To- 
day they  spend  heaven  knows  how  many 
hours  a  year  and  how  many  years  in  a 
lifetime,  just  shaving.  They  worry  about 
ties  harmonizing  with  shirts.  But  if  they 
had  those  full,  fine  beards  they  needn't 
wear  ties  at  all.  Their  good  suit  is  always 
at  the  cleaner's.    They  can't  get  by  with 

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one  pair  of  shoes,  because  what  would 
they  dance  in?  Lincoln,  very  sensibly, 
danced  in  the  shoes  he  had  on." 

The  actor  ran  a  hand  thoughtfully 
over  his  unruly  dark  mane  which  is 
always  flopping  this  way  and  that. 
"Lincoln  never  looked  as  though  he 
combed  his  hair,  either,"  he  murmured, 
smiling. 

That  is  only  one  of  the  many  incredible 
similarities  between  Lincoln  and  Massey. 
Back  in  the  year  1629,  the  first  Massey 
came  to  Salem,  Mass.,  and  eight  years 
afterward  came  the  first  Lincoln.  Oddly, 
descendants  of  each  family  moved  from 
Massachusetts  to  Illinois.  Eventually, 
Massey 's  people  went  to  Canada  (his 
mother  was  an  American) .  Like  Lincoln, 
Massey  was  a  salesman,  a  captain  in  the 
army  (with  the  Canadian  artillery  in 
France) . 

Lincoln's  married  life  was  out  of  the 
ordinary.  And  Massey's  has  been  out  of 
the  ordinary,  though  in  a  different  way. 

Lincoln  failed  to  show  up  on  the  day 
first  set  for  his  wedding  with  Mary  Todd. 
"I  believe  perhaps  he  felt  this  course  was 
kindest  to  both  of  them,"  Massey  ex- 
plained; "Mary  was  a  dominating  char- 
acter.   If  Ann  Rutledge  had  not  died  and 


if  Lincoln  had  married  her,  I  think  he 
would  never  have  been  President;  he 
would  have  been  a  quiet  country  lawyer 
with  a  great  gift  of  phrase,  a  keen  appre- 
ciation for  the  meaning  and  beauty  of 
words. 

"Many  give  Mary  Todd  credit  for  mak- 
ing Lincoln  President.  I  don't  think  she 
did  it.  He  knew  what  he  was  doing,  with- 
out her  to  tell  him.  With  circumstances 
arranged  exactly  as  they  were,  he'd  have 
been  President  whether  he'd  married 
Mary  or  not.  But  I  think  he  would  never 
have  been  surrounded  by  those  circum- 
stances if  he  had  married  Ann." 

As  a  matter  of  fact,  the  date  for  Lin- 
coln's wedding  with  Mary  was  set  three 
or  four  times  by  her  relatives,  and  each 
time  the  plans  fell  through.  Then  Mary 
and  Abe  began  to  meet  by  themselves  and 
—left  unhampered  by  the  advice  or 
criticism  of  others — set  a  date  and  were 
married — almost  a  year  after  the  date  first 
fixed.  It  was  a  different  courtship,  any- 
way. 

But  it  was  no  more  different,  though 
apparently  much  less  romantic,  than 
Massey's  recent  marriage.  For  some  years 
he  had  been  married  to  Adrianne  Allen, 
an  actress  of  the  London  and  New  York 
stages.  Last  spring  they  were  divorced. 
Massey  married  the  former  Mrs.  Dorothy 
Ludington  Whitney,  of  New  York  society. 
His  former  wife  married  William  Dwight 
Whitney,  Dorothy  Whitney's  former  hus- 
band. 

■  Speaking  (and  who  can  help  it?)  of 
the  uncanny  physical  likeness  be- 
tween Massey  and  the  man  he  portrays— 
they  found  near  Eugene,  Ore.,  a  little  lady 
92  years  old,  spry  as  a  cricket,  who  re- 
membered how  she  used  to  see  young 
attorney  Lincoln  ride  up  to  her  father's 
gate  on  a  yellow  horse  named  "Claybank." 
Grandma  Nancy  Kerr  Kester  was  the 
daughter  of  Abraham  Kerr,  who  had 
played  with  Abraham  Lincoln  during 
their  boyhood  in  Kentucky. 

Grandma  Kester  said  Lincoln  "cottoned 
to  her"  because  she  was  the  smallest  of 
the  family,  and  would  "trotty-horse"  her 
on  his  knees  for  hours. 

The  little  old  lady,  a  pioneer  herself  in 
covered  wagon  days  in  Oregon,  was  a 
bright  spot  in  Raymond  Massey's  stay  at 
the  Oregon  location.  He  learned  many 
new  things  about  Lincoln  from  her,  picked 
up  many  little  Lincoln  ways  and  manner- 
isms which  he  hadn't  known  about  before. 
Once,  inspired  by  some  anecdote,  he  went 
out  to  split  rails. 

"Pioneer,  hey?"  some  member  of  the 
company  scoffed.  "Bet  you'd  rather  be  on 
a  tennis  court."  But  the  scoffer  was 
wrong;  Massey  loved  splitting  rails  .  .  . 
within  reason. 

Above  his  other  resemblances  to  Lin- 
coln, however,  Massey  has  one  likeness 
which  is  all-important.  He  wants  to  be 
an  individual,  not  a  resemblance.  He 
wants  to  be  himself.  That's  why,  just 
because  he  looks  so  much  like  Lincoln, 
he  has  made  up  his  mind  not  to  play  him 
any  more  when  this  current  cycle  is  done. 
Just  so  he  won't  be  typed,  he  wants  to  play 
in  an  hilarious  musical  comedy! 


**Rest  Cure"  For 
Bette 

[Continued  from  page  34] 

get      into      such     a      condition      again." 

"I  hate  to  rub  it  in,  but  your  exact 
words,  if  I  remember  correctly,  were,  'No 
work  of  any  kind — whether  it  is  at  the 
Warner  Studios  in  Burbank — or  a  factory 
in  Allentown,  is  worth  risking  your  health 
for — it's  an  empty  glory  being  the  richest 
actress  in  the  grave!'  " 

Bette  blew  a  smoke  ring  in  my  direction. 
"Remind  me  never  to  tell  you  anything  I 
ever  want  you  to  forget!  Seriously  though, 
I  deserve  to  have  you  rub  it  in,  because 
I'm  just  as  stupid  as  a  child  who  plays 
with  fire  once  and  gets  burned,  and  then 
does  it  all  over  again.  I  knew  I  was  com- 
pletely done  in,  after  making  Jezebel,  The 
Sisters,  Dark  Victory,  Juarez  and  The  Old 
Maid  in  rapid  succession,  with  no  breath- 
ing space  in  between.  And  yet,  I  took  on 
The  Private  Lives  of  Elizabeth  and  Essex," 

"Why?" 

"Because  I  just  can't  resist  a  good  part. 
So  what  happened?  I  burst  several  blood 
vessels  in  the  process  of  trying  to  pitch 
my  voice  several  tones  lower,  to  affect  the 
robust  woman  that  'Lizzie'  was.  And  I 
lost  pounds,  buried  under  the  weight  of 
the  costumes  and  heavy  jewelry." 

"What  you  need  is  an  orgy  of  rest  and 
relaxation — as  far  away  from  Hollywood 
as  you  can  get,"  was  my  parting  thrust 
as  I  left  her  in  the  fading  sunlight. 

■  The  curtain  will  now  be  lowered  four 
times,  to  denote  the  lapse  of  a  month. 
Like  a  lap -dissolve  in  a  movie,  the  scene 
fades  into  a  small  New  England  cottage  in 
Dennis  on  Cape  Cod,  Massachusetts.  In 
the  driveway  is  parked  a  station  wagon 
with  a  California  license.  Someone 
emerges  from  the  doorway  and  climbs  into 
the  driver's  seat.  She  is  wearing  shorts, 
sandals.  Her  yellow  hair  is  flying.  Her 
smile  is  vivid,  care-free.  Her  blue  eyes 
are  as  clear  as  nearby  Lake  Scargo,  and 
her  whole  body  radiates  healthy  vitality. 
I  stare  incredulously. 

"Pardon  me,  are  you  really  Bette 
Davis?"  a  timid  young  thing  with  an  auto- 
graph book  in  her  hand  asks  my  unspoken 
thought.  Bette  signs  obligingly,  and  then 
turns  to  me  with  a  gleeful  chuckle. 

"You  see,  I  took  your  advice  and  got 
as  far  away  from  Hollywood  as  I  could. 
And  what  did  I  find?  New  faces  like 
Glenda  Farrell,  Sally  Eilers,  Doug  Mont- 
gomery and  Don  Terry,  all  straight  from 
Hollywood!  They're  playing  here  at  the 
Cape  Playhouse  in  summer  stock.  Hop  in 
and  I'll  drive  you  over  to  the  theatre." 

It  was  less  than  a  five  minute  ride,  but 
within  that  short  space  of  time  Bette's 
conversation  was  like  a  non-stop  excla- 
mation point. 

"...  And  I  put  my  station  wagon 
on  the  Chief  .  .  .  and  Peggy  Ogden  met 
me  at  Cornwall.  We  started  acting  at 
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he  gave  me  my  first  job  here — offered  me 
his  guest  house  . . .  and  I've  always  wanted 
to  come  back  .  .  .  and  I  haven't  read  a 
Hollywood  column  .  .   .  and  I've  never 


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been  more  relaxed  or  felt  better  .  .  .  and 
I've  eaten  lobsters  and  clams  until  they 
came  out  of  my  ears  .  .  .  and  I've  bought 
cut  all  the  antique  shops  for  baby  furni- 
ture for  my  sister's  new  heir  .  .  .  and  I 
drove  to  Provincetown  and  saw  a  play  that 
I'm  crazy  about .  .  .  it's  called  The  Woman 
Brown  .  .  .  and  I  wired  Warner  Bros,  and 
they've  bought  it  for  me  .  .  .  and  this  place 
has  changed  since  I  was  here  ten  years 
ago  .  .  .  and,  oh,  but  it's  fun  to  be  back!" 

Backstage  and  up  a  narrow  flight  of 
stairs  to  the  third  dressing  room  from  the 
end,  Bette  led  me. 

"This  was  my  very  first  dressing  room 
in  the  theatre,  when  I  played  with  Laura 
Hope  Crews  in  Mr.  Pirn  Passes  By,"  she 
pointed  with  the  pride  of  a  mother  exhib- 
iting her  first  born.  "And  I  shared  it  with 
Spring  Byington.  Bob  Montgomery  was 
on  one  side  and  Lloyd  Nolan  on  the  other. 


We  were  a  permanent  company,  with  an 
occasional  guest  star. 

"Being  back  here — seeing  all  this,  do 
you  wish  that  it  was  just  beginning  again 
for  you?" 

"Not  by  a  long  shot!"  was  Bette's  explo- 
sive retort.  "And  don't  let  anyone  ever 
kid  you  that  they  feel  any  differently. 
Going  back  into  the  past  is  just  glamorous 
in  the  imagination.  Successful  actors  like 
to  say  that  they  were  much  happier  when 
they  were  starving  in  some  cheap  rooming 
house,  than  they  are  now,  when  their 
income  taxes  make  them  cut  down  on 
caviar  and  champagne.  It's  good  copy, 
but  no  more  to  be  taken  seriously  than 
the  sentimentalist  who  cries,  'Give  me 
back  the  good  old  days!'  What  good  old 
days?  Before  radio?  Electric  light? 
Telephone?  Talking  pictures?  Television? 
Before  there  was  a  serum  for  pneumonia? 


Before  the  Yankee  Clipper  and  the  Super- 
Chief?  Before  Helen  Hayes? 

"Coming  back  to  Dennis  was  not  a 
sentimental  journey  for  me.  I  wasn't 
trying  to  recapture  my  early  youth.  I 
happen  to  adore  the  New  England  coun- 
tryside— and  I'm  not  being  prejudiced  be- 
cause I'm  a  native  New  Englander.  Most 
Americans  ignore  their  own  country. 
They'll  travel  days  to  see  Amalfi  Drive, 
the  Cote  d'Azur  and  the  Scottish  Lakes — 
when  right  in  their  own  front  yard  they 
have  Cape  Cod,  the  Berkshires,  New 
Hampshire,  the  Maine  woods — scenery 
that  is  so  breath-takingly  beautiful,  it  al- 
most hurts.  I  found  the  most  divine  spot 
at  the  foot  of  Sugar  Hill,  in  Franconia, 
and  I'm  going  to  build  a  tiny  rustic  cabin 
on  it,  so  that  I  can  come  to  it  on  all  my 
holidays. 

"I  know  it's  a  terrific  cliche  to  say  that 
being  in  Hollywood  for  any  length  of  time 
gets  one  into  an  awful  rut,  but  unfor- 
tunately, it's  true.  It's  like  living  on  the 
Isle  of  Marken,  in  Holland,  where  every- 
one is  related!  We  live  in  a  private  world 
of  our  own,  with  a  large  fence  around  it. 
International  problems  of  the  outside 
world  pale  into  insignificance,  compared  to 
questions  like  "Will  Cary  Grant  marry 
Phyllis  Brooks?"  or  "Who  has  the  most 
'oomph'?"  It  is  to  get  away  from  this 
insular  way  of  living — to  find  a  new  men- 
tal stimulus,  that  most  players  feel  the 
necessity  of  coming  East  once  in  a  while. 
In  the  past,  I've  always  made  the  mistake 
of  coming  directly  to  New  York  and 
tearing  madly  around,  trying  to  see  every- 
thing and  everyone  in  a  limited  space  of 
time.  Consequently,  when  my  'vacation' 
was  over,  I  found  myself  badly  in  need  of 
another! 

"This  trip  has  been  gloriously  different. 
For  the  first  time,  I  can  honestly  say  that 
I'd  be  perfectly  content  not  to  work  again 
for  a  whole  year.  As  a  matter  of  fact,  I've 
already  said  it  to  Warner  Bros." 

"And  what  was  the  answer?" 

"Well,  I'm  under  suspension  again — this 
time  I'm  fighting  against  making  so  many 
pictures  each  year.  During  the  past  year 
it  was  almost  a  game  to  find  a  theatre  in 
which  a  Bette  Davis  picftire  was  not  play- 
ing! The  result  was  that  I  reached  the 
point  where  I  was  getting  bored  with 
thinking,  breathing  and  eating  pictures, 
and  that's  the  danger  signal  for  any  act- 
ress! I'm  trying  to  drive  home  this  fact  to 
the  studio." 

■  The  curtain  is  lowered  four  times 
again  to  indicate  the  passing  of  a  long 
lovely  autumn,  in  which  Bette  ate  New 
Hampshire  farm  cooking,  swam  in  the 
ocean,  caught  mackerel  with  seventy- 
year-old  Mr.  Peckett,  and  went  to  the 
county  fair. 

By  October,  Bette  was  more  enthusiastic 
than  ever  about  the  play,  The  Woman 
Brown,  waiting  for  her  in  Hollywood.  By 
November  the  rest  cure  was  completed 
and  she  was  back  at  the  studio.  By  the 
time  you  read  this,  filming  of  her  next 
picture,  Rachel  Fields'  story,  All  This  and 
Heaven,  Too,  will  be  under  way.  And  by 
spring,  Bette  may  have  plans  for  her  New 
England  house  complete,  so  that  a  "rest 
cure"  will  always  be  ready. 


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Girl  Without  a  Country  ? 

[Continued  jrom  page  21] 


achievements  on  ice  rather  than  her  pre- 
sent success  on  the  screen. 

As  a  World's  Champion  skater,  Sonja 
was  the  idol  of  Oslo. 

As  a  motion  picture  actress,  she  has 
become  merely  a  name  on  a  theatre 
marquee,  a  shadow  of  the  vital,  colorful, 
whirling  wonder  of  the  ice  rinks  they  had 
worshipped  in  person. 

Not  many  years  ago  when  she  was 
keeping  silversmiths  busy  making  prizes 
enough  for  her  to  win  as  a  skater,  Sonja 
ranked  with  Ibsen,  the  playwright,  and 
Amundsen,  the  explorer,  among  Norway's 
immortals.  They  hadn't  put  up  a  statue  to 
her  or  named  a  street  after  her,  but  they 
were  getting  around  to  it.  Sonja  Henie 
could  have  won  a  poll  as  the  nation's 
most  popular  woman  with  enough  votes 
left  over  to  seat  her  in  parliament. 

Today  they  speak  of  Sonja  Henie  in  the 
past  tense  in  the  cafes  of  Oslo.  It's  what 
she  did  eight  years  ago  when  she  won  her 
second  Olympic  title,  or  her  triumph  six 
years  ago  when  she  won  World's  Champ- 
ionship honors  for  the  tenth  time.  Her 
most  recent  appearance  on  the  screen  is 
discussed  for  a  moment  or  two,  but  her 
last  performance  at  an  Oslo  ice  carnival 
rates  an  hour's  reminiscence. 

I  sought  an  explanation  of  Oslo's  sur- 
prising attitude  toward  the  girl  who  is  an 
enthusiastically  acclaimed  film  favorite  to 


the  rest  of  the  world.  A  blond  young 
newspaperman,  about  Sonja's  age,  who 
had  known  the  star  since  she  was  a  school 
girl,  gave  it  to  me. 

"To  understand  why  we  unconsciously 
refer  to  Sonja  in  the  past  tense,"  he 
answered,  "you  have  to  appreciate  the 
Norwegian's  almost  fanatical  enthusiasm 
for  sports.  To  the  average  man  or  woman 
in  Norway,  the  World's  Champion  skiier 
or  skater  is  much  more  an  important  per- 
sonage than  the  most  famous  actor. 

"Sonja,  as  a  World's  Champion  skater, 
brought  glory  to  Norway,  in  the  opinion  of 
this  sports  loving  public.  Year  after  year, 
from  the  time  she  was  a  little  girl  of  ten, 
she  won  one  honor  after  another,  one  title 
after  another. 

"As  a  skater,  Sonja  stood  absolutely 
alone.  As  an  actress  she  is  one  of  many 
in  a  field  that  to  others  may  appear 
glamorous  but  to  Norwegians  cannot  com- 
pare in  glamour  with  sports. 

"And  there  were  some  of  these  sports 
minded  folk,  proud  of  Norway's  su- 
premacy on  the  ice  through  Sonja's 
prowess,  who  felt  she  let  them  down  by 
turning  professional  and  seeking  to  earn 
a  more  substantial  return  from  her  skates 
than  cups  and  silverware. 

"Personally,  I  admire  the  way  Sonja  has 
cashed  in  on  her  fame  and  multiplied  her 
figures  of  eight  on  the  ring  at  the  teller's 


window   of  her  bank.     After   all  a  lady 
must  live! 

"And,  of  all  the  athletes  who  have  ever 
turned  professional,  Sonja  has  proved  to 
be  one  of  the  shrewdest  in  her  financial 
dealings." 

|  I  recalled  the  journalist's  comments 
about  Sonja's  absorption  with  money 
matters,  the  day  I  journeyed  out  to  the 
star's  country  home  at  Landoen,  over- 
looking the  beautiful  Oslo  fjord  about 
twenty  miles  from  the  capital. 

Ex-King  Zog  of  Albania  had  arrived 
that  morning  in  Oslo  en  route  to  Paris. 
He  had  come  the  long  way  around  from 
his  lost  kingdom,  fleeing  the  Italians  by 
way  of  Roumania  and  Poland  to  Sweden 
and  thence  to  Norway  from  where  he 
planned  to  sail  for  Antwerp  and  his  final 
refuge  of  Paris. 

The  Norwegian  papers  had  been  full  of 
his  doings,  of  his  retinue  of  twenty  body- 
guards, his  four  pretty  sisters,  and  his 
lovely  American-born  Queen  Geraldine 
and  their  new  baby.  Zog  still  carried  with 
him,  the  press  reported,  his  crown,  which 
he  was  lugging  around  in  a  suitcase  with 
a  broken  strap,  and  a  fortune  of  some 
$7,000,000  in  gold  in  a  battered  old  trunk. 

Sonja  could  not  get  over  that  $7,000,000 
being  transported  from  country  to  country 
so  casually. 

"You'd  think  he  would  have  gone  di- 
rectly to  London  or  Paris  and  put  that 
money  in  a  bank,  instead  of  junketing  all 


IF  NURSES  COULD  ONLY  TELL! 


COLGATE'S  COMBATS  BAD  BREATH 
..MAKES  TEETH  SPARKLE/ 


"Colgate's  specialpen- 
etratingiozm  gets  into 
hidden  crevices  be- 
tween your  teeth  .  .  . 
helps  your  toothbrush 
clean  out  decaying 
food  particles  and  stop 
the  stagnant  saliva  odors  that  cause 
much  bad  breath.  And  Colgate's 
safe  polishing  agent  makes  teeth 
naturally  bright  and  sparkling!  Al- 
ways use  Colgate  Dental  Cream — 
regularly  and  frequently.  No  other 
dentifrice  is  exactly  like  it." 


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The  action  of  Ex-Lax  is  thorough,  yet 
gentle!  No  shock.  No  strain.  No 
weakening  after-effects.  Just  an  easy, 
comfortable  bowel  movement  that 
brings  blessed  relief.  Try  Ex-Lax 
next  time  you  need  a  laxative.  It's 
good  for  every  member  of  the  family. 


10<  and  25* 


over  Europe  with  it  in  a  trunk,"  she  ex- 
postulated. 

Sonja  has  a  healthy  respect  for  money. 
Talk  to  her  about  her  pictures  and  she 
knows  what  each  has  grossed,  its  cost  and 
its  net  profit. 

I  But  for  all  her  shrewdness  in  money 
matters,  Sonja  has  a  streak  of  gen- 
erosity as  wide  as  the  Oslo  fjord.  Her  gift 
of  a  trip  to  Europe  last  summer  to  Belle 
Richard,  pert,  redheaded  member  of  her 
skating  troupe,  is  a  sample  of  her  largess. 

Belle,  who  has  skated  in  the  Henie  ice 
shows  for  the  past  two  years  and  also 
worked  in  several  of  the  star's  pictures, 
volunteered  last  winter  to  help  Sonja 
polish  off  the  final  rough  edges  of  her  ac- 
cent. Between  camera  set-ups  at  the 
studio  and  on  train  trips  on  tour,  the 
extra  girl  and  the  star  read  aloud  to- 
gether, with  Belle  prompting  Sonja  on 
syllables  that  still  were  stumbling  blocks. 

Sonja  took  a  fancy  to  the  bit  player  and 
claimed  more  and  more  of  her  time. 
Nothing  was  said  about  remuneration. 
The  redhead  skater  wished  none. 

And  then  last  spring  when  Sonja  began 
talking  of  her  plans  for  her  usual  summer 
trip  to  Oslo,  she  invited  Belle  to  accom- 
pany her.  A  week  in  London,  ten  days 
in  Paris  and  Cannes  and  a  long  summer 
on  the  Oslo  fjord  were  Belle's  reward. 


|  They  had  just  come  back  to  Landoen 
from  the  land  of  the  midnight  sun,  the 
day  I  called.  Sonja,  her  mother,  and  her 
slim,  fair  haired  older  brother,  Lief,  and 
Belle  had  flown  to  Hammerfest,  on  the 
northern  tip  of  Norway,  above  the  Arctic 
Circle.  Their  pilot  was  Halvor  Bjorneby, 
famous  Norwegian  aviator,  and  Sonja, 
who  prefers  travel  by  air  over  any  other 
means,  was  full  of  the  scenic  wonders  of 
her  native  land  as  viewed  from  the  clouds. 

The  party  had  spent  six  days  at  the 
North  Cape,  fishing  for  salmon  and  trout, 
and  Sonja  had  distinguished  herself  in 
still  another  sport  by  a  record  catch. 

It  was  Lief  who  told  me  of  his  sister's 
prowess  with  the  rod.  "She  would  have 
been  a  champion  at  anything  she  under- 
took," said  Lief.  "The  first  summer  she 
ever  played  tennis,  I  persuaded  her  to 
enter  the  Norwegian  national  tournament 
and  she  reached  the  finals.  A  little  more 
practice,  and  she  could  have  easily  won 
the  next  year  and  then  gone  on  to  further 
triumphs  in  international  play. 

"But  she  gave  up  tennis,  deciding  that 
you  can  excel  in  only  one  sport." 

Lief  himself  belies  that  statement, 
though,  having  won  prizes  in  half  a  dozen 
different  activities  in  Norway;  skiing, 
speed  skating,  tennis,  shooting  and  speed- 
boat driving. 

Even  the  dogs  in  the  Henie  menage  are 
champions,  both  of  the  two  airedales,  Titus 


Funnyman  Jack  Benny  does  not  take  any  time  off  at  home.     Here  he  is  providing 
laughs  for  his  five  year  old  daughter,  Joan,  with  Buck  Benny  Rides  Again  antics 


42 


and  Hannibal,  having  won  blue  ribbons  at 
Oslo  dog  shows. 

The  dogs'  blue  ribbons  have  their  own 
place  in  the  big  trophy  room  that  Sonja 
has  built  in  her  country  house  at  Landoen. 
There  are  the  cups  and  medals  her  father, 
Wilhelm  Henie,  won  when  he  was  national 
bicycle  champion  of  Norway,  the  various 
prizes  won  by  Lief  and  literally  thousands 
of  prizes  captured  by  Sonja  in  her  long 
years  of  competition,  from  her  first  prize 
of  a  little  copper  medal,  won  in  a  foot  race 
when  she  was  eight  years  old,  to  the  giant 
silver  trophies  emblematic  of  Olympic 
Games  triumphs.  Sonja  has  the  awe  in- 
spiring collection  insured  for  $100,000. 

■  She  was  just  putting  the  finishing 
touches  on  this  trophy  room  when  I 
visited  Landoen,  for,  on  her  return  to 
Norway  last  summer,  Sonja  had  com- 
pletely redecorated  the  whole  house,  in  a 
lavishly  modem  mode  that  someday  will 
be  labelled  by  decorators  as  "1939  Holly- 
wood." 

Peach  colored  satin  lined  the  walls  of 
Sonja's  bedroom,  which  was  filled  with 
silk  covered  furniture  designed  by  some 
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Century-Fox  lot.  The  mirrored  dress- 
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alow. Pigskin  sofas  .and  chairs  were 
scattered  around  the  cream  colored  living 
room.  The  dining  room  was  dominated 
by  a  mural  of  Sonja,  as  the  spirit  of  the 
cinema,  leading  a  parade  of  figures  famous 


Janet  Gaynor  looks  very  small  and  very 

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in  the  theatre  and  sports  world.  It  was 
all  as  lavish  and  costly  and  about  as 
livable  looking  as  the  powder  room  in  an 
Earl  Carrol  enterprise. 

■  This  little  corner  of  Hollywood 
Boulevard  on  the  Oslo  fjord  will  be 
Sonja's  one  remaining  root  in  Norway. 
Following  the  death  of  their  father,  two 
years  ago,  Sonja  and  Lief  decided  to  give 
up  the  big,  gray  stoned  house  in  Oslo 
this  summer.  They  have  also  disposed 
of  the  large  fur  and  dress  business  of 
Wilhelm's  which  was  one  of  the  flourish- 
ing stores  of  Prinsensgate,  one  of  the 
town's  chief  business  streets.  All  the 
Henie  business  interests  were  moved  to 
New  York  this  year,  where  Lief  plans, 
on  the  completion  of  Sonja's  current  ice 
carnival  tour,  to  open  an  agency  for  ski 
and  skating  costumes. 

It  may  be  that  word  of  Sonja's  plans  to 
uproot  her  sizeable  holdings  in  Norway 
had  something  to  do  with  the  unfriendly 
attitude  toward  her  I  encountered  last 
summer  in  Oslo. 

But,  if  at  the  moment  she  seems  to  be  a 
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Henie  has  taken  steps  to  insure  that  that 
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Her  old  friends  in  Norway  think  she  has 
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"Okay,"  is  Sonja's  answer.  She  is  going 
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The  Grapes  of  Wrath 

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interests  and  politicians  waxed  vociferous 
in  their  denunciations  of  this  John  Stein- 
beck story  about  the  dust  bowl  refugees 
in  California.  No  one,  said  Hollywood's 
soothsayers,  would  dare  film  it. 

And,  most  likely,  no  one  would  but 
Darryl  Zanuck,  production  chief  at  20th 
Century-Fox.  Thanks  to  his  courage,  not 
a  punch  has  been  pulled  to  retain  the 
novel's  earthy  realism.  Just  to  show  you 
how  close  Nunnally  Johnson  worked  with 
the  book  in  preparing  the  script,  out  of  700 
lines  of  dialogue  used,  650  lines  were  lifted 
word  for  word  from  the  novel!  "The  other 
50,"  Johnson  said,  "were  necessitated 
solely  for  transitions.  Mr.  Zanuck  told  me 
to  follow  Steinbeck  word  for  word  so  far 
as  possible  and  that's  what's  been  done." 

■  So  loud  were  the  clamors  of  the 
Hollywood  pro-and-conners  on  the 
advisibility  of  filming  the  novel  that,  when 
the  day  arrived  for  the  cameras  to  roll, 
who  should  step  into  the  making  of  it  but 
the  United  States  government!  Uncle  Sam, 
it  seemed,  was  mighty  definite  about  pro- 
tecting his  honor  during  the  shooting.  He 
was  mighty  anxious  that  his  camps  for  the 
Okies  be  represented  on  the  screen 
accurately.  And  just  to  be  sure  about  it, 
the  Farm  Security  Administration  loaned 
Thomas  Collins,  manager  of  all  the  Okie 
camps,  to  serve  as  technical  adivsor.  And 
we're  here  to  tell  you  he  was  right  on  the 
job.  We  recall  one  morning  while  we 
worked  that  he  stopped  all  production 
because  (1)  the  garbage  cans  around  the 
movie  U.  S.  camps  didn't  have  lids.  Collins 
said  the  government  never  would  permit 
such  an  awful  situation  to  exist.  (2)  The 
prop  men  had  put  wash  tubs  in  front  of 
the  Okie  tents.  "The  idea!"  snorted  Mr. 
Collins.  "The  U.  S.  provides  a  model 
building  where  the  Okies  may  wash  their 
clothes  to  their  hearts'  content."  (3) 
There  was  a  slow  sign  at  the  entrance  to 
the  camp.  Mr.  Collins  said  the  Okies 
didn't  believe  in  signs.  No  U.  S.  camp  ever 
has  them.  The  government  instead  digs 
a  shallow  trench  all  the  way  across  the 
gate.  That  slows  the  Okie  jalopies  down 
to  a  walk.  These  changes,  the  government 
man  insisted,  had  to  be  made  or  else.  They 
were  made,  along  with  countless  others  as 
the    filming    progressed. 

It  was  Collins,  incidentally,  who  did 
considerable  research  for  Steinbeck  dur- 
ing the  author's  preliminary  work  on  the 
novel.  In  appreciation  Steinbeck  dedi- 
cated the  book  to  him. 

"The  Okies  are  going  to  come  to  life  on 
the  screen  exactly  as  they  are,"  Collins 
said.  "The  camps  of  the  migratory 
workers,  their  clothes  and  their  speech, 
their  ways  of  living  and  above  all,  their 
indomitable  courage  will  be  accurately 
portrayed.  After  you  have  worked  and 
lived  with  the  typical  migrant,  as  I  have 
these  many  years,  you  are  astounded  at 
his  independence.  The  real  migratory 
worker  abhors  relief.  He  wants  to  pay 
his  own  way.  He  is  not  a  loafer.  I  have 
known  many  sick  ones  who  have  refused 
aid  from  the  county  medical  authorities 


because  they  could  not  pay  for  it.  I  re- 
member a  woman  who  was  badly  in  need 
of  surgery.  She  told  me,  'I  ain't  had  no 
charity  and  I  ain't  gonna  to  start  now.  I 
know  a  doctor  back  in  Oklahoma.  He'll 
trust  me.  He'll  saw  me  open  and  sew  me 
up.  The  ol'  man  can  pay  him  gradual 
like.' 

"Our  camps  have  well-planned  and 
well-lighted  streets.  We  have  our  own 
sewerage  and  water  plants,  and  our  own 
fire,  health,  education,  sanitation  and 
police  departments,  all  made  up  of  the 
migratory  workers  themselves  who  co- 
operate with  a  resident  manager  from  the 
Farm  Security  Administration.  He  is  the 
only  one  who  gets  a  salary.  The  workers 
themselves  donate  their  time  and  keep  the 
settlements  in  order.  The  government 
charges  the  workers  10  cents  a  day.  The 
money  goes  into  a  fund  to  take  care  of  the 
destitute  ones.  If  any  family  doesn't  have 
the  dime,  they  can  work  out  the  charge 
about  the  camp.  We  have  virtually  no 
disciplinary  problem.  These  people  are  as 
law  abiding  as  any  Americans.  They  are 
a  1939  model  of  the  pioneers  of  '49  except 
that  today  there  is  no  wilderness  for  them 
to  conquer  and  no  place  for  them  to  settle. 
That  is  the  tragedy.  The  200,000  who 
follow  the  harvests  in  California  are  only 
a  fraction  of  the  total.  We  estimate  that 
five  million  men,  women,  and  children  lost 
their  lands  in  Oklahoma,  Arkansas.  Kan- 
sas, South  Dakota  and  Texas  partly  be- 
cause nature  swept  the  soil  from  them 
and  partly  because  of  other  economic 
factors.  It's  a  picture  of  their  problem 
that  20th  Century-Fox  is  bringing  to  the 
screen  in  Grapes  of  Wrath.  It's  not  propa- 
ganda. It  argues  for  no  course.  It's  drama 
that  has  been  lifted  from  real  life." 

■  Before   I   tell   you   about   what   hap- 
pened to  me  on  the  first  day  I  worked, 

I  want  to  tell  you  about  John  Carradine. 
John  portrays  the  role  of  the  preacher 
and,  of  course,  he's  as  dirty  as  the  rest  of 
the  Okies.  Maybe  dirtier.  At  any  rate, 
the  first  morning  I  worked,  the  cops 
on  Pico  Boulevard  pinched  John  for 
vagrancy  and  hauled  him  away  to  the 
hoosegow!  Seems  John's  car  ran  out  of 
gas  on  the  way  to  work,  so  he  flagged 
down  a  car,  meaning  to  ask  the  driver  to 
be  good  enough  to  stop  at  the  first  gas 
station  and  send  back  some  fuel.  The 
coppers  might  have  let  him  go,  but  when 
he  pointed  out  the  big  Dusenberg  he 
drives  and  said  that  it  was  his,  they  just 
boosted  him  in  the  squad  car,  and  away 
they  went  hell-for-leather  to  head- 
quarters. After  much  wild  talking  at  the 
station  John  finally  remembered  his 
Screen  Guild  card  and  produced  it  for 
identification.  The  police  were  impressed 
but  not  convinced  until  they  escorted  him 
to  the  studio  gates  where  he  was  recog- 
nized and  released. 

■  I'll  never  forget  that  first  day.   Lady, 
you  couldn't  see  me  for  dust!    And  I 

DO  mean  dust!  Believe  me,  I  know,  now, 
what   those    Okies   really    went    through 


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when  their  little  farms  began  to  take  to 
the  air  with  the  greatest  of  ease.  Why 
they  didn't  die,  all  of  them,  after  going 
through  such  a  dust  storm  is  more  than  I 
can  explain.  Henry  King,  my  Okie  friend 
from  Weedpatch,  said  the  studio  storm 
was  plenty  bad,  but  nothing  to  compare 
with  what  he  and  his  family  went  through 
many,  many  times  back  there  in  Okla- 
homa. 

Well,  anyway,  it  was  clear  and  sun- 
shiny when  they  led  us  out  to  the  backlot 
to  begin  our  chores.  And  fifteen  minutes 
later  you  couldn't  have  seen  your  hand 
around  your  sweetie's  waist.  To  blot  out 
the  sun  and  leave  a  four-inch  layer  of 
dust  over  everything  on  the  set  (and  it 
was  a  whopper!)  the  technicians  used 
around  4,000  tons  of  earth,  and  kept  it 
moving  hither  and  yon  by  a  battery  of 
30  wind  machines!  The  danged  stuff 
made  mudballs  in  your  nose,  stuffed  up 
your  ears,  settled  in  your  eyes,  and 
saturated  your  clothes  (such  as  they 
were)  until  you  felt  like  keeling  over  and 
saying  t'hell  with  it  all.  Ever  so  often 
the  machines  would  stop  so  Director  Ford 
could  cough  up  a  couple  of  pounds  of 
dirt  along  with  instructions  on  how  the 
sequence  should  be  done.  While  he  was 
talking  to  Tom  Joad  (Henry  Fonda)  and 
Rosasharn  (Dorris  Bowden)  who  were 
supposed  to  take  the  brunt  of  the  storm, 
doctors  and  nurses  would  scurry  around 
and  "de-dust"  us  extras  by  swabbing  out 
our  noses  and  throats.    We  keep  this  up 


until  late  in  the  afternoon.    We  keep  it  up 
all  the  next  day  and  the  next. 

H  I  had  one  easy  day  and  that  was  when 
I  rode  on  Highway  66  in  one  of  those 
Okie  jalopies. 

According  to  Eddie  Jones,  a  pleasant- 
faced  young  man  in  charge  of  the  props, 
the  studio  bought  140  ancient  hacks  at 
prices  ranging  anywhere  from  fifty  bucks 
up  to  as  high  as  eight-five.  Most  of  them 
dated  as  far  back  as  1920.  After  they  were 
trucked  into  the  studio,  mechanics  went 
to  work,  and  finally  got  them  in  running 
order  so  they  wouldn't  stall  and  hold  up 
production.  The  mechanics  wanted  to 
install  new  motors,  but  Director  Ford 
nixed  the  idea  because  he  wanted  the  old 
ones  to  cough  and  sputter  for  the  sound 
track.  When  you  hear  them  in  the  picture 
you'll  agree  that  the  director  got  what 
he  wanted. 

Well,  we  went  groaning  and  grunting, 
jostling  and  bumping  along  66  with  the 
jalopies  creaking  and  coughing.  It 
sounded  awful.  But  it  was  fairly  easy 
riding.  Once  in  a  while  one  of  our  Dust 
Bowl  limousines  gave  up  the  ghost  and 
we  halted  while  a  truck  of  mechanics 
gave  the  ancient  motor  a  shot  in  the  piston 
and  the  old  jalopy  got  to  its  knees  and 
went  coughing  and  spitting  along  again. 
The  only  person  who  really  suffered  was 
Eddie  Jones.  Every  once  in  a  while  you'd 
hear  him  holler,  "Be  careful!  Hey,  you, 
easy  on  that  baby!"    Toward  the  end  of 


the  day  Director  Ford  lined  up  the 
jalopy  army  across  a  patch  of  what  is 
supposed  to  be  the  Dust  Bowl.  Henry 
Fonda  jumped  down  from  his  bouncing 
barnacle  that's  loaded  with  everything 
from  chickens  to  bed  springs.  He  started 
roping  a  mattress  that  was  sliding  off  and 
the  director  started  the  shooting.  Hank 
was  in  the  midst  of  his  dialogue  when  the 
left  fender,  without  any  urging  from  any- 
body, suddenly  cracked  away,  a  clean 
cut,  and  fell  to  the  ground,  bringing  a 
wild -eyed  Fonda  with  it. 

This  Eddie  Jones  character  threw  a  fit, 
and  filled  the  air  with  some  choice  mule- 
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fianally  calmed  down  when  Director  Ford 
told  him  not  to  bother  about  repairs. 

"It'll  take  too  long,"  the  director  said. 
"We'll  just  move  around  to  the  fender  on 
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I     TODAY         A<id'eS3    

^^         Clty^. 


By  China  Clipper  and  transcontinental  plane  came  this  picture  of  Andrea  Leeds  on 
her  honeymoon  with  Bob  Howard  in  Hawaii.  The  native  girl  giving  lessons  in  the 
hula  is  famous  Tootsie  Notley  who  serves  pineapple  juice  to  all  visitors  to  her  island 


To  the  art  directors,  Richard  Day  and 
Mark  Lee  Kirk,  fell  the  job  of  "planting" 
the  town  exactly  as  it  was  before  the 
movers  uprooted  it.  They  charted  every 
detail,  including  holes  in  the  road  and 
piles  of  tin  cans.  When  the  planting  was 
completed,  it  covered  ten  acres  on  the 
backlot.  One  junk  heap,  however,  had  to 
be  built  up  at  home.  This  pile  consists  of 
more  than  10,000  tin  cans  and  it  took  eight 
trucks  two  weeks  of  raiding  Los  Angeles 
dump  heaps  before  this  number  was  col- 
lected. After  sorting  the  tin  cans  out  of 
the  refuse,  they  were  put  through  a 
chemical  dip  to  guard  against  any  disease 
that  flies  might  carry,  and  then  were 
stacked  to  a  height  of  30  feet  at  one  edge 
of  the  shanty  town. 

■  You  might  be  interested  in  knowing 
that  Henry  Fonda  prepared  for  his 
part  by  living  in  Okie  camps  for  several 
days  at  Bakersfield  and  Kernville.  He 
dressed  like  the  Okies  do,  ate  their  food, 
played  their  games,  slept  on  an  Okie  bed 
at  night.  All  this  so  he  could  get  the 
necessary  experience  for  his  role  of  Tom 
Joad. 

The  only  guy  who  had  a  "cushy"  job 
during  these  shanty-town  shots  was  Eddie 
Quillan  who  enacts  the  role  of  Connie. 
Two  make-up  men  worked  over  the  soles 
of  his  shoes  at  least  a  dozen  times  a  day. 
They  had  to  be  kept  just  right — not  too 
dirty  and  not  too  clean.  When  the  make- 
up men  weren't  busy  on  the  shoes,  Eddie 
was  stretched  out  on  a  cot  dozing  and 
getting  paid  handsomely  for  it! 

Nothing  like  that  for  me,  though.  I'm 
here  to  tell  you  I  earned  my  pay.  My 
last  day  in  the  picture  was  spent  picking 
cotton,  and  while  those  little  white  and 
puffy  bolls  don't  weigh  more  than  a  baby's 
breath  early  in  the  morning,  they  can  get 
as  heavy  as  lead  come  the  end  of  the  day. 
Around  five  o'clock,  every  time  I'd  pluck 


one  I  could  feel  six  vertebrae  in  my  back 
crack  from  the  strain.  As  a  matter  of 
truth  I  couldn't  straighten  up  when  quit- 
ting whistle  blew  that  day. 

I  was  mighty  sorry  I  couldn't  be  used 
for  another  week  because  I  wanted  to  see 
how  the  picture  came  out.  The  film  story 
of  these  Okies  is  something  you're  never 
going  to  forget  once  you  see  it.  I  wish  I 
had  the  space  to  devote  a  couple  of  pages 
each  to  the  splendid  performances  of  the 
whole  cast.  If  Jane  Darwell  doesn't  win 
an  Academy  Award  for  her  interpreta- 
tion of  Ma,  I'll  eat  ten  feet  of  celluloid  and 
call  for  more.  She's  that  good.  The  same 
goes  for  Henry  Fonda.  Well,  why  be 
stingy.  I'm  willing  to  include  the  whole 
cast  as  candidates  for  those  cherished 
"Oscars." 

About  the  ending. 

Director  Ford  required  each  worker 
and  player  on  the  set  to  take  a  pledge  of 
secrecy  when  he  began  filming  the  final 
sequences.  Up  until  he  was  ready  the 
last  few  pages  of  the  script  had  been  kept 
under  lock  and  key.  When  he  got  ready 
to  photograph  the  ending,  he  read  the 
actors  the  lines  and  they  memorized  them 
on  the  spot.  The  mimeographed  pages 
were  not  passed  around,  as  is  usual.  The 
scenes,  too,  were  divided  into  many 
"takes"  so  that  neither  the  players  nor 
the  workers  would  know  exactly  how  they 
fitted  into  the  finish  of  the  story.  I  can 
reveal  this,  however.  It  won't  be  the  end- 
ing you  read  in  the  book.  But  they  say 
it's  almost  as  sensational.  It's  one  that 
Steinbeck  first  considered  and  later  dis- 
carded for  his  book. 

Well,  that's  that.  As  soon  as  I  get  that 
crick  out  of  my  back  from  cotton  picking 
and  a  little  water  off  my  knee  from  being 
slapped  by  the  jalopy  fender,  I'll  be 
ready  for  another  extra  chore.  New  Year's 
is  coming  and  I  got  to  store  up  a  couple 
of  extra  pieces  of  folding  money  if  I'm 
going  to  celebrate  in  the  right  way. 


46 


Hollywood  Newsreel 

[Continued  from  page  10] 


"Send  me  the  man  who  wears  the  green 
necktie.  He  is  little  and  pinched  looking 
with  gray  temples.  I  talked  to  him  when 
we  were  making  Captain  Blood. 

Ordinarily  this  would  not  be  easy  to  do. 
Out  of  several  thousand  extras  and  bit 
players,  there  may  be  hundreds  who 
answer  such  a  general  and  indefinite 
description.  But  the  Warner  casting  office 
is  used  to  Mike  by  now — it  keeps  a  list  of 
the  people  he  interviews  on  every  picture. 
This  makes  the  search  simpler. 

Recently,  on  the  set  of  Four  Wives,  a 
pleasant-faced  woman,  about  40  years  old 
was  sent  in  to  the  set.  Director  Curtiz 
was  to  decide  if  she  would  do  for  a  bit 
role  there. 

"No,  dear  lady,"  said  Curtiz  gently,  "you 
are  not  the  one  for  this  part.  But  I  vill 
put  you  in  my  type  bank.  Someday,  maybe 
in  my  next  picture,  Virginia  City  I  vill 
use  you." 

"What  is  a  'type  bank'?"  she  asked. 

"I  read  about  gold  banks,  so  I  make  a 
type  bank.  In  my  memory  I  keep  it.  So 
I  put  you  in  my  memory.  When  I  need  a 
pretty,  plump  lady,  I  send  for  you." 

"But  do   you  know  my   name?" 

"Names  mean  nothing,"  Mike  explained. 
"I  never  use  them.  I  ask  for  you  by  type 
— 'Send  me  the  plump,  pretty  lady  who 
came  on  the  Four  Wives  set  to  see  me.' 


Somebody  remembers  and  there  you  are. 
You  have  a  job." 

■  Smart-cracking    Roz    Russell    pulled 
this  one  the  other  day.    Asked  by  an 

interviewer  if  she  had  any  brothers  or 
sisters,  Roz  grinned  and  replied:  "I  have 
three  older  brothers  and  three  younger 
sisters.  I'm  in  between — the  ham  in  the 
sandwich." 

■  Guess  who  Lew  Ayres'  heartbeat  is 
these    days.     None    other    than    the 

beautiful  Helen  Gilbert  whom  M-G-M 
lifted  out  of  her  studio  orchestra  job  for 
stardom  in  pictures.  Helen  recently  was 
granted  a  divorce,  and  it's  said  that  Lew 
will  ask  for  his  legal  papers  freeing  him 
from  Ginger  Rogers 

■  Errol  Flynn  has  been  bitten  by  the 
buried  treasure  bug  again.     His  past 

few  treasure-seeking  exploits  were 
chalked  off  to  experience  on  the  red  side 
of  the  ledger,  but  he  has  been  perusing 
reports  of  a  Canadian  syndicate,  working 
on  Oak  Island  off  the  coast  of  Nova  Scotia. 
The  island  is  reputed  to  be  the  site  of 
Captain  Kidd's  buried  plunder,  and  has 
witnessed  the  sinking  of  many  shafts.  It 
is  estimated  that  $500,000  has  been  spent 
in  recovery  efforts  over  a  150  yeaf  period. 


Treasure  seekers  in  the  past  have  found 
traces  of  gold  and  old  wood  on  their  drills, 
but  water  from  an  underground  tunnel 
rushed  in  to  drown  both  shafts  and  hopes. 
Flynn  instructed  his  business  manager  to 
determine  whether  he  can  buy  into  the 
project,  after  hearing  that  the  present 
diggers  had  walled  off  the  water. 

■  "Doc"  MacWilliams  is  a  very  inter- 
esting character.  He  started  his  career 
as  a  stunt  man.  Several  years  ago  (15,  to 
be  exact)  he  was  seriously  hurt  in  an 
accident.  So  "Doc"  resolved  then  and 
there  to  give  up  stunting  and  devote  his 
time  in  trying  to  avoid  accidents  for  other 
players.  For  years,  now,  he's  been  telling 
players  what  shoes  to  wear,  how  to  avoid 
falls,  how  to  take  them,  and  all  the  hun- 
dred and  one  facts  they  need  to  know  in 
their  dangerous  profession.  Doc's  real 
name  is  Paul.  In  all  the  long  years  since 
he  gave  up  stunt  work  he's  never  been  in 
a  picture.  Recently  an  interne  was  needed 
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Typhoon 

[Continued  from  page  25] 


This  decision  overloaded  the  Catalina 
ferries  and  water  taxis  with  assorted 
American  Indians,  Hindus,  Cingalese, 
Burmese,  Melanesians,  Samoans, 
Hawaiians  and  Filipinos  shipped  out  for 
inspection.  Doc  Winckel  spent  busy  days 
deciding  whether  they  were  the  typhoon 
type  or  the  hurricane  type. 

Meanwhile,  location  scouts  had  staked 
out  a  cove  in  the  neighborhood  of  the 
unfashionable  Isthmus  on  Catalina,  at  a 
point  eight  or  ten  miles  away  from  swanky 
Avalon.  This  was  christened  Toujours 
L(')  amour  Beach  and  converted  with 
property-department  wizardy  into  the 
scene  of  a  shipwreck,  with  a  rotting  hulk 
piled  up  in  the  tidewater. 

With  brush  and  palette  the  Technicolor 
guys  went  to  work  on  the  surrounding 
rock  promontories,  converting  them  into  a 
fashionable  seasick  green.  A  schooner 
was  hired,  a  wonderful  submarine  was 
whipped  up,  and  the  quality-folk — stars 
and  featured  players — were  imported 
from  the  mainland  by  speedboat  and 
airplane. 

Among  these  was  Koko,  the  chimpanzee, 
who  gets  fifth  billing  in  Typhoon  advertis- 
ing, just  under  J.  Carroll  Naish  and  just 
over  the  native  chieftain.  Koko  is  a 
gentleman  chimpanzee  famous  for  his 
female  impersonations  and  is  one  of  the 
few  Hollywood  celebrities  inactive  in  the 
recurrent  squabbles  of  the  Screen  Actors' 
Guild.  Frequently  cast  in  love  scenes 
with  Johnny  Weissmuller,  Koko  is  the 
possessor  of  a  finished  petting  technique 
that  makes  him  well  worth  his  $500  a 
week  salary. 

In  a  big  emotional  scene  with  Dorothy, 
Koko  got  swept  up  in  a  tornado  of  animal 
spirits,  and  nearly  brought  the  whole 
Typhoon  enterprise  to  an  untimely  end. 
Dorothy,  wearing  her  lava-lava  and  a 
determined  expression,  is  required  by  the 
script  to  unearth  a  case  of  hidden  whiskey 
and  destroy  it  bottle  by  bottle  so  that  her 
lover,  the  partly-reformed  lush,  can't  get 
his  tongue  on  it. 

As  Dorothy  began  busting  the  bottles 
Koko  began  working  up  a  frenzy.  Whether 
he  was  overcome  by  the  thought  of  wast- 
ing all  that  good  liquor  or  merely  un- 
balanced by  the  electric  wrath  that  per- 
vaded the  atmosphere  will  never  be 
known  until  Koko  writes  his  memoirs. 
But  as  the  fifth  bottle  disintegrated  in 
shimmering  shards  he  leaped  toward 
Dorothy,  and,  bringing  up  his  powerful 
fists  from  the  instep,  landed  two  terrific 
kidney  punches  on  the  rear  view  of  the 
lava-lava. 

Dorothy  went  down  for  the  count  but 
rallied  under  the  ministrations  of  the 
company  doctor  and  carried  on  through 
the  day  throbbing  with  pain.    Two  huge 


Technicolor  welts  marked  the  spots  where 
Koko's  punches  landed. 

■  This  was  just  a  prelude  to  the  ordeal 
being  stored  up  for  the  lava-lava  girl. 

Whether  as  a  result  of  her  bout  with  the 
chimp  or  from  the  thick  fog  that  settled 
on  the  Isthmus  at  night,  Miss  Lamour 
found  on  rising  a  couple  of  days  later  that 
her  neck  was  wrenched  into  the  shape  of 
a  corkscrew — in  such  a  manner  that  no 
matter  how  she  stood  her  gaze  traveled 
over  her  shoulder. 

It  was  in  this  shape  that  she  finished  a 
full  day's  shooting.  She  topped  it  with 
four  hours'  work  the  next  day,  and  then 
raced  by  motor  and  plane  to  Hollywood 
to»  do  her  regular  Sunday  night  broadcast. 
The  instant  the  radio  session  was  over  she 
raced  back  to  Toujours  L(')  amour  Beach 
and  bedded  down  to  store  up  energy 
against  the  next  day's  shooting. 

■  With  deliberate  perverseness,  the  sun 
played  hookey  for  days  on  end  at  the 

only  spot  on  the  island  suitable  for  photo- 
graphing. The  strand  three  hundred 
yards  away  would  be  flooded,  with  actinic 
rays,  but  clouds  hung  about  the  painted 
beach  scene.  During  these  enforced  waits 
some  of  the  hardier  members  of  the  com- 
pany swam  in  L(')  amour  Cove,  but  al- 
ways under  the  watchful  eyes  of  property 
men  armed  with  rifles  who  patrolled  in 
boats  nearby. 

The  water  appeared  beautifully  calm 
and  clear,  a  bit  of  landlocked  ocean  as 
idyllic  as  a  heavenly  swimming  pool.  The 
only  trouble  with  it  was  that  it  filled  with 
sharks  sometimes  three  layers  deep. 

"They  won't  bite,"  the  knowing  native 
Catalinans  shouted  encouragingly  from 
the  shore,  but  such  sideline  coaching  bears 
little  reassurance  when  a  fourteen-foot 
sawtooth  is  coming  at  you  half-speed  with 
a  gleam  in  his  eye  that  might  mean  either 
admiration  or  just  plain  hunger. 

The  time-killing  process  was  relieved 
one  dull  day  by  the  unscheduled  arrival 
in  the  cove  of  navy  patrol  plane,  crippled 
by  motor  trouble.  It  cracked  up  on  an 
offshore  reef  and  began  to  disintegrate 
before  the  eyes  of  the  whole  company. 
Bob  Preston,  Lynne  Overman  (an  old 
navy  guy  himself,  veteran  of  the  North 
Sea  Patrol)  and  Louis  King,  plunged  into 
the  shark- infested  cove  and  hauled  out 
the  pilot,  Lieutenant  Bryer  of  the  cruiser 
Nashville. 

While  the  aviator  was  awaiting  help, 
he  fraternized  with  the  Typhoon  mob  and 
got  a  quick-trick  picture  of  movie  life  on 
a  South  Sea  Island.  The  yarns  they  told 
him  convinced  him  he  was  in  the  right 
racket,  safely  aloft  with  no  hazards  except 
death  and  dismemberment. 


NEXT  MONTH 

Basil  Rathbone 
how  to  go  abou 
David   Niven  in 

made 

t  it. 

this 

the  mistake 
The  story  is 
issue.   Kay 

of  declaring  that  spring  c 
hilarious  and  the  pictures 
Proctor  tells  you  about  it 

eaning  is  easy, 
are  even  funni 
in  the   March 

if  you  just  know 
er  than  those  of 
HOLLYWOOD. 

How  to  be  a  Villain 

[Continued  from  page  27] 


the  plane  which  would  take  him  to  New 
York  in  time  to  catch  the  boat  which 
would  take  him  to  England  from  whence 
he  eventually  would  land  somewhere  on 
the  western  front. 

But  dared  I  hope  he  would  tell  all?  I 
pressed  on.  He  pondered  that  quite  a 
long  time.  Finally  a  great  sigh  escaped 
his  lips. 

"In  the  interests  of  bigger  and  better 
villainy,  to  which  I  have  devoted  the  best 
years  of  my  life,  yes!"  he  conceded  gener- 
ously. "I  will  tell  all!  I  may  be  gone  for 
some  time,  and  someone  must  carry  on!" 

And  maybe,  he  pouted,  some  of  the  pro- 
ducer chaps  around  the  town  would  wake 
up  to  what  a  great  villain  bet  they  had 
been  overlooking  and  mend  their  ways 
when  he  returned.  Speaking  of  producers, 
he  said,  that  reminded  him — 

"An  important  producer's  cocktail  party 
is  a  wonderful  place  to  spread  a  little 
well-calculated  villainy.  You  have  him 
and  the  other  guests  at  such  a  divine  dis- 
advantage. First  you  lay  the  groundwork 
of  ordinary  unpleasantness  by  spilling 
drinks  on  the  rosewood  piano,  leaving 
lighted  cigarettes  on  a  priceless  antique, 
flicking  ashes  over  the  hors  d'oeuvres,  and 
starting  a  good  old-fashioned  beer  hall 
brawl.  That  breaks  down  defenses  and 
you  are  ready  for  the  kill.    Then — " 

Yes,  yes.  then — 


"Then  you  really  go  to  work,"  he  said 
simply.  "Pretend  you  never  have  heard 
of  any  of  the  big  stars  the  particular  pro- 
ducer has  under  contract  and  to  whom  he 
is  paying  fabulous  salaries.  Talk  airily 
about  Norma  Loy,  Claudette  Rogers,  and 
Cary  Gable.  Express  tremendous  interest 
in  the  radio  and  predict  a  dazzling  future 
for  television.  Come  right  out  in  favor  of 
triple  bills  and  bank  night  seven  times  a 
week.  Emphasize  the  importance  of  the 
lost  foreign  market  for  pictures.  Then, 
just  as  you  are  ready  to  leave,  prepare 
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And  that  is? 

"Kidnap  his  No.  1  Yes  Man  and  exit 
shouting,  'No,  No,  NO!'  " 

"Not  that!"  I  shuddered.  "Anything 
but  that!" 

"But  you  must,"  Davie  gloated.  "Pretty, 
isn't  it?" 

Another  perfect  spot  for  pluperfect 
villainy  is  the  Literary  Section  of  the 
Dingleberry  Women's  Cultural  Club  to 
which  you  have  finagled  an  invitation  to 
speak  on  Poetry  vs.  Prose  and  Why.  You 
start  things  seething  by  mispronouncing 
everyone's  name,  preferably  in  as  ridicu- 
lous a  way  as  possible.  McGurgle,  for 
instance,  for  McGonagle.  Next,  you  de- 
liberately address  every  woman  .as  Miss 
So  and  So,  making  it  a  plain  implication 
you  consider  her  such  an  old  hen  no  man 


ever  would  have  thought  of  marrying  her. 
After  that  you  inject  the  observation  into 
conversation,  as  often  as  possible,  what 
good  sense  Hollywood  women  show  in 
maintaining  their  figures  and  how  simple 
it  is  to  do  if  one  is  willing  to  exercise  a 
little  control  over  natural  gluttony.  You 
speak  of  the  advantage  of  restaurant  food 
over  the  home-cooked  variety  and  com- 
ment on  the  deplorable  morass  into  which 
women  have  permitted  their  God-given 
minds  to  sink.  One  by  one  you  stare  at 
the  millinery  creations  atop  the  assembled 
heads,  alternately  tittering  or  blinking  in 
horror. 

"Having  carefully  followed  this  outline 
in  detail,  you  stride  to  the  front  of  the 
speaker's  platform  and  stand  perfectly 
still  until  you  have  everyone's  attention," 
Davie  concluded.  "Then  you  say  in  a  clear 
ringing  voice:  'Ye  gods,  but  you  are  a 
dull  lot!  I'm  going  over  to  Sloppy  Joe's 
for  a  beer!' " 

Do  you  go?  I  asked. 

"I  would  advise  it,"  Davie  said.  "Politely 
asking  the  chairman  to  accompany  you, 
of  course." 

The  obvious  advantage  of  refined  tor- 
ture of  that  kind  over  the  blood  and 
thunder  tactics  of  the  ordinary  villain  is 
readily  apparent,  Davie  insisted.  Whereas 
the  pain  of  a  slit  throat  is  forgotten  in  a 
day  or  two,  so  to  speak,  the  agony  of 
the  snide  remark  will  tear  at  the  soul  for 
weeks,  sometimes  months,  on  end.  Pro- 
longed suffering  in  the  victim  must  be  the 
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|  Arch  villainy  on  the  golf  course  is 
a  comparatively  simple  procedure, 
Davie  continued.  Why  bother4  with  such 
childish  rigamarole  as  potting  the  victim 
with  poisoned  darts  when  it's  so  easy  to 
make  him  burst  an  important  blood  vessel 
with  a  few  well-chosen  words? 

"I  call  it  the  old  One-Two-Three,"  he 
explained.  "First  you  casually  accuse  him 
of  cheating  in  the  rough.  Next  you  firmly 
insist  he  cheats  and  threaten  to  withdraw 
from  any  future  association  with  him. 
When  his  blood  has  reached  the  boiling 
point  you  say,  'Forget  it,  old  man,  I  was 
only  joking,'  and  poof!  there  goes  a  blood 
vessel  as  neat  as  you  please." 

9  Or  take  a  street  car,  Davie  said. 
Sooner  or  later  you're  bound  to  find 
yourself  riding  one  and  it's  just  as  well 
to  know  the  indicated  procedure  for  male- 
faction. Never  pay  your  fare  with  any- 
thing less  than  a  $20  bill  and  argue  loudly 
with  the  conductor  over  the  change  he 
gives  you.  Vehemently  charge  the  motor- 
man  with  reckless  driving  and  make  a 
to-do  about  writing  down  his  number  and 
asking  for  his  name.  Take  a  sketching 
pad  from  your  pocket  and  pretend  to  draw 
the  various  passengers.  (This,  he  ex- 
plained, makes  them  so  self-conscious 
they  ride  blocks  past  their  corners.)  If 
the  car  is  extremely  crowded,  sidle  up  to 
the  plumpest  bundle-burdened  woman 
hanging  on  a  strap,  glance  adroitly  toward 
the  hem  of  her  skirt  and  whisper, 
"Pardon  me,  Madame;  could  it  be  you  are 
losing  something?" 

"That's  a  killer-diller,"  Davie  chortled. 
"That's  a  daisy- waisy!" 

Few  men  can  steel  themselves  to  per- 
petrate the  basest  form  of  street  car 
villainy  but  Davie  thought  he  might  as 
well  mention  it  in  passing.  It  is  designed 
for  the  woman  with  a  small  child.  After 
she  has  paid  the  half -fare  for  Junior  and 
is  herding  him  down  the  aisle,  you  jump 
to  your  feet  and  point  an  accusing  finger 
at  her. 

"Madame,  you  know  that  boy  is  more 
than  six!"  you  shout.  "Aren't  you 
ashamed,  a  big  woman  like  you  cheating 
the  poor  street  car  company!  Fie  and 
double  fie  on  you!" 

B  Now  supposing  you  are  at  the 
speakers'  table  at  a  big  banquet  and 
want  to  get  in  a  little  dirty  work.  Two 
short  English  words,  how  and  why,  are 
your  lethal  weapons.  With  them  you  can 
break  up  any  speech  on  any  subject  under 
the  sun  and  reduce  the  speaker  to  a 
quivering,  jibbering  candidate  for  the 
nearest  boobyhatch. 

"I  guarantee  it,"  Davie  said  confidently. 
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H    In  case  you  want  to  get  rid  of  your 

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The  Niven  System  is  much,  much  simpler 
and  boasts  the  particular  advantage  of 
leaving  you  legally  free  to  pursue  the 
toothsome  delights  of  further  villainy. 

"Start  by  always  keeping  her  waiting 
anywhere  from  15  minutes  to  half  an 
hour,  depending  on  her  temperament,"  he 
explained.  "Never,  never  tell  her  she 
looks  well  or  notice  a  new  frock  except  to 
complain  bitterly  about  the  ruinous  bills 
she  is  running  up.  Callously  ignore  all 
her  desperate  attempts  to  arouse  a  spark 
of  jealousy  in  you  and  cheerfully  en- 
courage male  interest  in  her  from  other 
quarters.  Should  she  start  to  tell  a  story 
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silverware  and  assume  a  frightfully  bored 
expression  which  plainly  says,  'Heavens, 
here's  that  old  thing  again;  my  apologies, 
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|  Finally,  Davie  said,  he  would  like  to 
leave  instructions  in  the  fine  points  of 
villainy  at  a  baby  show.  He  had  saved  it 
for  the  last  because  it  was  the  choicest 
field  of  endeavor.  In  fact,  that  was 
how  he  won  the  proud  title  of  Slaughter- 
house Niven. 

"It's  so  much  fun  because  babies  are 
such  dear  little  things,"  he  said.  "Well 
I  remember  one  afternoon  when  I  reduced 
six  mothers  to  raving  maniacs,  sowed  the 
seeds  for  at  least  ten  divorces,  and  won 
the  undying  hatred  of  every  pink-faced 
little  angel  in  the  show.  That,  indeed, 
was  one  of  my  greater  triumphs  and  I 
shall  cherish  the  memory  of  it  forever. 

"I  started  in  a  modest  way,  as  I  remem- 


ber, by  scaring  the  wits  out  of  every 
exhibit  under  six  months  by  pulling 
frightful  grimaces.  From  six  months  to 
one  year  I  pinched  their  beautiful  little 
posteriors  with  exquisite  little  nips.  From 
one  year  up  I  whispered  horrible  tales  of 
boogeymen  in  closets  and  the  truth  about 
Santa  Claus.  In  every  case,  I  am  proud  to 
say,  I  was  an  unqualified  success. 

"My  crowning  glory,  however,  was  won 
among  the  parents.  I  told  every  mother 
what  every  other  mother  had  said  about 
her  baby.  I  pointedly  refused  to  see  any 
likeness  between  any  baby  and  its  pro- 
genitors but  took  especial  pains  to  com- 
ment on  the  striking  resemblance  between 
Mrs.  Brown's  infant  and  Mrs.  Green's 
husband.  I  started  a  whispering  cam- 
paign about  the  judges  being  bought  off  in 
advance  and  casually  dropped  the  word 
that  the  most  popular  pediatrician  in 
town  really  was  a  veterinarian  who  had 
been  run  out  of  Council  Bluffs,  Iowa,  for 
dog  poisoning.  I  started  a  rumor  about  a 
well  known  baby  food  containing  an 
insidious  drug  which  stunted  growth  and 
induced  absolute  imbecility  around  the 
age  of  18.  My  last  touch,  however  proved 
the  infinite  limits  of  my  magnificent 
talents.  I  said  every  one  of  the  little 
darlings  looked  just  like  Shirley  Temple 
and  promised  Darryl  Zanuck  would  give 
them  a  screen  test!" 

3  Suddenly  I  felt  two  soft  warm  hands 
on  my  throat  and  saw  two  laughing 
black  eyes  staring  down  into  my  own. 

"I'm  terribly  sorry,  my  dear,"  he  cooed. 
"There's  nothing  personal  in  this  but  I 
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■  Watch  Don  Ameche's 
eyes  sparkle  when  he 
sits  down  to  one  of  his 
favorite  dishes,  and  you'd 
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thusiasm is  not  an  act  saved 
for  his  screen  and  radio 
appearances. 

Especially  if  it's  spaghetti! 

In  fact,  Honore  Ameche, 
very  wise  young  wife,  sees 
to  it  that  always  there  is  a 
supply  of  spaghetti  in  the  kitchen  in  case 
Don  has  invited  a  half  dozen  friends 
(without  much  warning)    to  dinner. 


But  Don  himself  supplied 
the  recipe,  from  the  family 
recipe  brought  from  Italy. 
And  here  it  is,  just  as  the 
savory  dish  is  prepared  in 
the  kitchen  of  their  com- 
fortable  Encino  home. 

SPAGHETTI  A  LA 
AMECHE 


2  tbsp.   olive   oil    or  butter 
1  lb.  ground  meat    (beef,  or  beef   and 
pork) 
*One  6-oz.  can  tomato  paste 


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*%  cup  water 

2a/2  cups  cooked  tomatoes  (one  No.  2 

can) 
2  or  3  small  cloves  of  garlic,  finely  cut 
Few  sprigs  of  parsley,  finely  cut 
1  large  bay  leaf,  finely  cut 
1  tsp.  salt 
%  tsp.  black  pepper 

1  lb.  spaghetti 

6  qts.  boiling  water 

2  tbsp.  salt 

Parmesan  cheese,  if  desired. 

*If  it  is  difficult  to  get  tomato  paste,  use 
an  additional  IV4  cups  cooked  tomatoes 
in  place  of  the  tomato  paste  and  the  % 
cup  water. 

Heat  olive  oil  or  butter  in  heavy  frying 
pan.  Add  the  meat,  and  cook  until 
browned.  Add  tomato  paste  mixed  with 
water,  cooked  tomatoes,  and  seasonings. 
Simmer  slowly  for  %  to  1  hour  (long 
cooking  improves  the  flavor) .  Cook 
spaghetti  until  tender  (15  to  20  minutes) 
in  boiling  water  to  which  the  salt  has 
been  added.  Drain.  Arrange  hot  spaghetti 
on  hot  platter.  Pour  over  it  the  hot  sauce 
made  of  browned  meat,  tomato  and  sea- 
sonings. Sprinkle  with  grated  Parmesan 
cheese,  if  desired.  Serve  immediately. 
This  recipe  makes  12  large  servings. 

B    To  go  with  this  delicious  dish,  let's  try 
another  Ameche  favorite,   Cinnamon 
Puffs.    You  can  whip  them  up  in  no  time 
at  all,  and  here  is  his  recipe: 

CINNAMON  PUFFS 

5      tbsp.    shortening    (part   butter    for 

flavor) 
%     cup  sugar 
1      egg 

1%  cups  all-purpose  flour 
*2%  tsp.  baking  powder   (single  action) 
%    tsp.  salt 
Vi     tsp.  nutmeg 
Vz     cup  milk 
Coating 

6    tbsp.  butter,  melted 
Sugar    and    cinnamon    mixture    (%    cup 
sugar  and  1  tsp.  cinnamon) 
*If    you    use    a    double    action    baking 
powder,    follow    rule    given    by    manu- 
facturer. 
Cream  shortening,  add  sugar  gradually, 


and  cream  until  fluffy.  Blend  in  egg  yolk, 
and  mix  well.  Sift  flour  once  before 
measuring.  Sift  flour,  baking  powder,  salt 
and  nutmeg  together,  and  add  to  the 
creamed  mixture  alternately  with  the 
milk.  Fold  in  the  egg  white  which  has 
been  beaten  until  stiff  but  not  dry.  Pour 
into  well  greased  muffin  pan,  filling  each 
cup  Vz  full.  Bake  20  to  25  minutes  in  a 
moderate  oven,  350°  F.  When  muffins 
come  from  the  oven,  roll  them  immedi- 
ately and  very  quickly  in  the  melted 
butter,  then  roll  them  in  the  sugar  and 
cinnamon  mixture.  Serve  warm.  This 
recipe  makes  1  dozen  muffins. 

ggl  As  with  all  Italians,  sea  food  is 
relished  by  Don.  And  since  it  is  not 
so  difficult  as  it  once  was  to  get  shrimp  at 
the  corner  butcher  shop,  we  are  including 
the  tried  and  tested  Ameche  recipe  for: 

RICE  WITH  SHRIMP  SAUCE 

2  tbsp.  butter 

2  tbsp.  all-purpose  flour 

1  onion,  chopped 

2  cups  fresh  shrimp  (or  2  No.  1  cans) 
1  bay  leaf  crushed 

3/4  tsp.  pepper  sauce 

V2  tsp.    salt 

1  small  can  tomato  paste 

3  cups  water 

3     cups   cooked  rice 

Melt  butter,  stir  in  flour  and  stir  until 
smooth.  Add  onion  and  let  brown.  Add 
cleaned  shrimp,  seasonings,  tomato  paste 
and  water.  Cook  slowly  until  sauce 
thickens.  Serve  over  boiled  or  steamed 
rice.  TIME:  Cook  45  to  60  minutes.  This 
makes    6   servings. 

To  Cook  Rice— Chinese  Method:  Wash 
1  cup  rice  and  put  in  2  qt.  saucepan  with 
1  tbsp.  salt  and  2  cups  cold  water.  Cover 
closely  and  set  over  direct  heat.  Do  not 
lift  cover  until  ready  to  serve.  When 
water  boils  hard,  reduce  heat  to  lowest 
possible,  and  allow  to  steam  very  slowly 
for  half  an  hour. 

H  Doesn't  it  all  sound  good?  But  then, 
Don  Ameche  makes  even  a  simple 
recipe  sound  exciting  because  everything 
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Take  a  Personality  Test  with  Ginger  Rogers 


[Continued  from  page  32] 


a  Garbo  act — the  reason  for  her  great 
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actresses  fail — and  many  other  sides  of  her 
personality. 

We  are  printing  Ginger  Rogers'  answers, 
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sonal analysis  there. 

Instructions  for  Scoring: 

Count  the  number  of  YES  answers 
in  each  group.  Where  you  have  the 
occasion  to  answer  "sometimes"  give 
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gave  yourself  seven  or  more  YES  answers 
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self with  the  Letter  heading  that  series  of 
questions. 

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AC  type.  And  so  on.  You  can  be  either 
of  seven  types:  A,  B,  C,  AB,  AC,  BC  or 
ABC. 

TYPE  A 

1.  Do  you  like  to  be  alone  for  long 
periods  at  a  time  and  indulge  in  day- 
dreams?   

2.  Have  you  three  or  more  friends  whom 
you  have  taken  completely  in  your 
confidence?  

3.  Does  it  make  you  nervous  to  be  shut 
up  in  a  small  room?  

4.  When  in  a  train  or  bus,  are  you  more 
interested  in  looking  at  the  people 
around  you  than  in  reading  the  paper? 


5.  Does  it  make  you  nervous  to  have  to 
wait  in  line? 

6.  Do  more  than  three  people  consider 
you  "high  strung"?  

7.  Are  you  actually  thrifty? 

8.  Do  you  make  careful  preparations  be- 
fore beginning  a  task?  

9.  Do  you  like  to  play  games  where  you 
have  to  do  silly  things  as  a  forfeit  if 
vou  lose?  


10. 
11. 


12. 


13. 


14. 


15. 


16. 


17. 


Do  you  enjoy  quizzes?  

When  in  trouble,  do  you  prefer  to 
confide  in  someone  rather  than  mull 

it  over  in  your  own  mind? 

Do  people  who  take  games  seriously 

annoy  you?  

Do  you  look  for  the  meanings  of  your 

dreams?  

When  you've  nothing  special  planned, 
do  you  like  rainy  days  as  well  as 
sunny  ones? 


Are  you  curious  to  know  what  other 

people  think  of  you?  

On  a  travel  excursion,  do  you  join 
a  group  that  will  be  shown  the  im- 
portant sights  by  a  guide  rather  than 

do  your  own  exploring?  ■ 

When  listening  to  a  concert,  are  you 
embarrassed  when  you  can  not  name 
the  title  or  composer  of  the  selection 
being  played,  if  asked?  

TYPE  B 


1.    At  a  party,  do  you  prefer  to  be  with 
one    person    rather    than    a    group? 


2.    When  you  went  to   school,   did  you 
ever  get  into  scrapes  that  caused  your 
suspension?  

3.  Does  it  make  you  uncomfortable  to  be 
conspicuous?  

4.  Do  you  encourage  receiving  the  confi- 
dence of  friends?  

5.  When  you  and  your  date  arrive  at  a 
party  in  evening  clothes,  and  you  dis- 
cover that  all  the  guests  are  in  street 
dress,  do  you  stay,  anyway?  


6. 


If  you  fell  while  making  a  ski  jump, 
would  you  try  that  leap  again  im- 
mediately?   

Would  you  live  in  a  small  house  in  a 
fashionable  neighborhood  rather  than 
in  a  roomy  one  "across  the  tracks"? 


8.  Are  you  better  than  average  in  more 
than  two  sports?  

9.  Have  you  a  hobby  in  which  you  are 
actively  interested?  ■ ■ 

10.  Do  you  like  to  join  clubs  or  organiza- 
tions and  take  an  active  interest  in 
them?  

11.  Eo  you  voluntarily  attempt  to  act  as 
peacemaker  when  friends  quarrel? 


12.  Do  you  feel  a  slight  resentment  when 
people  whom  you  first  meet  immed- 
iately use  your  first  name?  — 

13.  Do  you  "doodle"  when  you  telephone? 


14.  At  a  party,  do  you  prefer  talk  to  play- 
ing cards?  

15.  Do  you  enjoy  telling  friends  of  your 
experiences?  

16.  Dc    you    like   to    meet   new    people? 


17.    In  school,  were  you  frequently  con- 
sidered   the    leader    of    the    group? 


18.  You  are  going  home  to  your  drab 
apartment  and  you  feel  so  blue  you 
could  scream.  Only  $2.00  stands  be- 
tween you  and  paj'day.  Would  you 
spend  it  on  a  gay  fling  in  a  good  res- 
taurant and  theatre  to  cheer  yourself 


up. 


TYPE  C 

When  you  are  confronted  with  a  prob- 
lem or  a  game  of  skill,  do  you  like  to 
figure  it  out  for  the  sense  of  achieve- 
ment it  gives  you? 

Have  you  ever  done  anything  danger- 
ous for  the  thrill  of  it?  

When  someone  is  unpleasing  to  you, 
are  you  apt  to  leave  him  alone  rather 
than  give  him  a  piece  of  your  mind? 


When  someone  says  a  thing  is  im- 
possible, does  that  make  you  want  to 

do  it?  

If  you  were  stranded  two  miles  from 
home  without  a  cent,  would  you  walk 
rather  than  ask  a  passerby  for  car- 
fare?   

If  you  are  seen  with  an  obviously 
seedy  person  by  another  acquaintance, 
would  you  attempt  to  apologize  or  ex- 
plain later?  


7.  You  have  been  made  director  of  the 
little  theatre  play  and  your  rival  is 
cast  as  leading  lady  (or  leading  man). 
Would  you  let  her  (or  his)  per- 
formance go  with  little  attention, 
while  you  concentrated  on  the  other 
members  of  the  cast?  

8.  Do  you  force  yourself  to  read  books 
that  are  supposed  to  be  elevating,  even 
if  you  find  them  dull?  

9.  When  the  waiter  serves  you  a  dish 
which  is  not  prepared  as  you  like  it, 
do  you  hesitate  to  ask  him  to  change 
it? 

10.  Would  you  join  a  fan  club  if  you  liked 
an    actor    or    actress    very    much? 


11. 


12. 
13. 


14. 


When  going  out  with  a  group  of 
people,  are  you  the  first  to  suggest 

what  to  do  and  where  to  go? 

Do  you  read  best  sellers?  

At  a  party  someone  who  considers 
himself  quite  erudite  recites  an  ob- 
scure passage  from  Shakespeare  in- 
correctly.   Would  you   correct   him? 


If  someone  mentioned  a  word  you've 
never  heard  before,  would  you  ask  for 
the    definition    and    spelling    of    that 

word? 

15.    Do  you  read  the  front  page  of  a  paper 
before  the  funnies  or  movie  section? 


16.  If  your  club  initiation  required  you 
either  to  walk  down  the  main  street  in 
a  bathing  suit  leading  a  goat,  or  wash 


dishes  for  a  week,  would  you  choose 
the  latter?  

H    You've  answered  the  questions,  and 
added  up  your  score.     But  first,  let's 
see  how  Ginger  Rogers  answered  hers: 


Type  A 


Type  B 


Type  C 


1.  Yes 

1. 

No 

1.  Yes 

2.  No 

2. 

No 

2.  No 

3.  No 

3. 

Yes 

3.  Yes 

4.  No 

4. 

No 

4.  No 

5.  Yes 

5. 

Yes 

5.  Yes 

6.  No 

6. 

Yes 

6.  No 

7.  Yes 

7. 

No 

7.  No 

8.  Yes 

8. 

Yes 

8.  No 

9.  No 

9. 

Yes 

9.  No 

10.  No 

10. 

No 

10.  No 

11.  No 

11. 

Yes 

11.  No 

12.  No 

12. 

Yes 

12.  No 

13.  No 

13. 

Yes 

13.  No 

14.  Yes 

14. 

Yes 

14.  No 

15.  No 

15. 

Vz  Yes 

15.  No 

16.  No 

16. 

V>  Yes 

16.  Yes 

17.  No 

17. 

y2  Yes 

18. 

Yes 

Ginger's  score  is:  A-5;  B-IIV2;  C-4. 
Therefore,  Ginger  Rogers  is  a  B  type. 
Now   let's    see    what    her — and   your— 
personal  analysis  is: 

TYPE  A 

■    You  are  a  "castle  builder,"  spinning 

your  dreams  but  doing  little  to  make 

them  materialize.     The  fear  of  failure  is 


always  before  you,  and  makes  you  hesi- 
tate to  start  ambitious  undertakings.  To 
the  world,  you  present  a  practical,  efficient 
exterior,  and  many  of  your  acquaintances 
do  not  know  the  sensitive,  imaginative 
personality  beneath.  Circumstances  and 
environment  are  the  contributory  factors 
which  make  you  hide  behind  a  conven- 
tional mask.  If  you  would  develop  ex- 
hibitionism and  ego,  your  beauty-loving 
and  imaginative  streak  would  not  be 
buried,  but  would  be  evident  for  all  to 
appreciate.  You  like  to  read  of  the  fabu- 
lous doings  of  great  and  famous  people, 
and  you  derive  almost  a  personal  satis- 
faction from  their  achievements.  You 
would  rather  follow  than  lead,  but  the 
person  you  follow  must  have  high  qualifi- 
cations. 

You  are  a  person  of  discrimination  and 
have  a  feeling  for  fine  detail.  You  are 
affectionate,  understanding  and  sensitive 
to  the  needs  of  others.  You  assume  re- 
sponsibilities toward  those  whom  you  love, 
and  try  to  assume  their  worries  if  you 
think  it  will  relieve  them.  Sometimes, 
your  own  needs  and  trials  are  pushed  in 
the  background  when  the  worries  of  a 
loved  one  upset  you.  You  can  fight,  but 
you  don't,  except  for  the  man  or  woman, 
the  friend  or  dependant  close  to  you. 

You  are  meticulous,  honest,  follow  rules 
and  are  above  craft  and  design.  Although 
such  iron-bound  qualities  make  you  in- 
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your  mind  has  corners  which  are  never 
completely  occupied  by  routine. 

TYPE  B 

(Ginger  Rogers  Analysis — and 
perhaps  yours) 

■  You  are  blessed  with  the  faculty  of 
thinking  in  a  straight  line.  You  are 
capable  of  understanding  and  sympathiz- 
ing with  the  problem  of  others,  but  you 
like  to  figure  out  your  own  problems,  and 
you  feel  an  aversion  toward  letting  others 
in  on  your  private  worries.  You  have 
little  use  for  abstractions.  You  deplore 
helplessness,  wishy-washiness.  Deep  down 
in  your  heart,  however,  there  come  many 
moments  when  you  yearn  for  a  bit  of 
babying,  but  you  fight  against  the  urge 
to  cry  on  someone  else's  shoulder. 

You  don't  spare  yourself  in  your  efforts 
to  get  what  you  go  after,  and  you  like  to 
finish  a  thing  as  quickly  as  possible.  You 
like  to  attack  several  things  at  once,  and 
drive  yourself  hard.  While  this  gives  you 
a  zip  and  a  verve  which  makes  you  plunge 
straight  ahead,  you  don't  pause  long 
enough  to  enjoy  the  fruits  of  your  energy. 
You  are  apt  to  eat  too  fast. 

You  have  a  keen  evaluation  of  people, 
but  are  a  nonconformist  when  selecting 
your  friends.  You  don't  try  to  cultivate 
those  who  may  do  you  the  most  good,  or 
shun  those  who  might  tear  you  down. 
This  reveals  an  impractical  side  of  your 
personality,  plus  a  strongly  independent 
and  unconventional  streak.  If  you  are  a 
woman,  you  have  the  unhappy  tendency 
to  demand  the  equal  rights  of  man,  and  at 
the  same  time  to  expect  the  special  privi- 
leges of  a  woman. 

You  are  resentful  of  interference  and 
hate  to  have  people  tell  you  what  to  do  and 
what  not  to  do.  When  you  make  mistakes 
that  are  results  of  your  own  decisions,  you 
are  a  good  sport  about  accepting  the 
losses.  However,  when  those  same  conse- 
quences follow  because  you  took  the  ad- 
vice of  someone  else,  you're  a  poor  loser. 
You  must  be  careful  not  to  become  child- 
ish or  "negativistic" — in  other  words, 
deliberately  doing  the  contrary  of  what 
people  suggest. 

With  strangers  you  are  remote.  You  do 
not  accept  outsiders  instantly.  You  are 
fearful  of  many  people — even  those  whose 
motives  are  above  suspicion. 

However,  there  is  this  to  be  said  of 
you:  once  you  accept  a  friend,  you  stick 
by  him,  and  are  capable  of  putting  up  a 
terrific  battle  for  him.  You  protect  those 
you  care  for.  Because  you  like  to  pre- 
tend you  are  not  a  sentimentalist,  you  try 
to  hide  this  with  a  flip  manner  which 
fools  many. 

TYPE  C 

BS  You  have  the  knack  of  putting  up  with 
most  people  and  making  them  like 
you.  You  are  imaginative  and  ingenious. 
Besides  that,  you  have  a  genuine  love  of 
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and  in  social  activity — but  for  one  im- 
portant factor:  you  have  an  inclination  to 
tear  off  at  tangents.  You  don't  harness 
your  imagination  or  your  energy.  You 
start  many  jobs  and  have  to  be  driven  to 
finish  one.  You  are  unhappy  in  routine — 
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boundless  charm,  but  you  don't  use  it  to 
the  fullest  advantage.  Basically  imprac- 
tical and  impulsive,  you  jump  into  decis- 
ions before  you  weigh  them  carefully. 
You  have  not  learned  how  to  be  a  firm 
opportunist,  to  make  every  acquaintance, 
every  experience,  every  contact  help  you 
get  what  you  want. 

Your  moods  seldom  pursue  an  even 
course — either  you  own  the  world,  or  you 
can  be  bought  for  a  nickel.  Most  of  the 
time  you  can't  explain  the  reason  for  this 
feeling,  and  this  leaves  you  all  the  more 
unprepared  to  cope  with  it.  You  like 
variety,  change  and  excitement.  You  are 
a  respector  of  "important"  people,  but  you 
do  not  kowtow  to  them.  You  want  so 
many  things,  you  are  interested  in  so  many 
people  and  projects  that  your  main  prob- 
lem is  selection.  But  you  are  not  easily 
thwarted.  Once  you  organize  your  per- 
sonality, you  have  the  cleverness  to  inter- 
est others  in  your  own  purposes. 

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those  who  are  too  ready  to  cheer  for  you. 
Remember  to  suspect  everyone  about  once 
a  month,  otherwise  your  naivete  will  trip 
you  up.  Your  confidence — coupled  with 
your  belief  that  everyone  is  as  honest  and 
outspoken  as  you — may  make  you  see 
opportunities  that  don't  actually  exist. 
When  disappointment  sets  in,  you  take  it 
hard.  This  only  serves  to  whet  your  incli- 
nation to  take  chances.  But  you  are  not 
as  good  a  gambler  as  you'd  like  to  be. 
When  things  go  your  way,  you're  a  good 
sport.  When  disappointments  set  in  (and 
they  often  do,  because  you  expect  too 
much)  you  go  to  pieces. 

You  like  orderliness  and  routine,  but 
will  do  without  them  rather  than  contend 
with  associates  who  are  dominant.  You 
like  to  play  Lady  Bountiful  or  Prince 
Benefactor.  The  fact  that  these  roles  bring 
you  a  source  of  pleasure  doesn't  lessen 
your  sincerity.  In  fact,  you  are  one  of 
these  people  of  whom  it  is  said,  'Your 
heart  rules  your  head."  You  get  a  sock 
on  the  chin  instead  of  thanks  every  once 
in  a  while,  and  that  makes  you  decide  to 
toughen  up — but  before  long  you  are  again 
falling  for  someone's  sob  story.  You  must 
also  take  care  not  to  be  timid  or  over- 
cautious. It  isn't  that  you  are  afraid,  as 
much  as  it  is  because  you  prefer  security 
to  excitement — safety  to  glory.  You  work 
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TYPE  ABC 

H  You  are  the  happiest  of  happy  medi- 
ums. An  exceptionally  reliable  person, 
you  do  what  you  think  is  right,  and  that 
thought  sustains  you  even  if  your  plans 
do  not  always  work  out.  You  have  the 
courage  of  your  convictions,  but  stub- 
bornness is  not  one  of  its  accompanying 
features.  You  can  listen  to  another  per- 
son's side  of  the  story,  and  change  your 
mind,  if  you  are  wrong. 

You  are  a  hard  worker,  and  are  capable 
of  sticking  to  a  project  endlessly,  no  mat- 
ter how  tedious  it  becomes.  Your  danger 
is  in  becoming  smug.  Because  things 
generally  run  on  an  even  keel  for  you, 
with  little  ups  and  downs,  you  are  apt  to 
view  the  frettings  and  fripperies  of  others 
with  some  amusement.  Worse  yet,  there 
are  many  times  when  you  like  to  give  un- 
solicited advice.  When  your  advice  is 
rejected,  you  sulk. 

You  have  a  great  personality  safeguard: 
you  can  sense  falseness.  Ycu  are  not 
easily  fooled.  Because  you  don't  possess 
an  over-abundance  of  conceit,  and  flat- 
tery doesn't  work  its  sinister  charm  on 
you,  you  have  the  faculty  of  seeing 
through  people. 

You  would  do  well  to  develop  your 
imagination.  You  have  such  a  sane  ap- 
proach to  things  that  you  are  too  inclined 
to  be  matter-of-fact.  These  are  success 
qualities,  but  on  the  other  hand,  you  are 
often  inclined  to  ignore  your  sense  of 
humor  and  place  emphasis  on  unimportant 
details.  Do  something  very  silly  every 
once  in  a  while.  Be  impractical  at  least 
once  a  month.  If  you're  a  girl,  let  out  a 
good  scream  when  you  see  a  mouse  or  a 
Karloff  picture.  If  you're  a  man,  buy  a 
silly  gadget. 

TYPE  AC 

B  At  heart  you  are  an  exhibitionist. 
Nothing  would  please  you  more  than 
to  be  the  center  of  a  group  of  people — 
entertaining  them,  being  noticed  by  them. 
But  you  don't  have  the  nerve  to  go  through 
with  it.  Actually,  when  it  comes  to  the 
"performance"  test  you  fail.  You  suddenly 
become  tongue-tied,  your  hands  turn  to 
limp  rags,  and  you  become  nervous  and 
self-conscious  when  it's  your  turn  to  take 
the  floor.  Then  you  choose  the  easier 
way  out  and  say  to  yourself,  "Well — next 
time.  Tomorrow."  The  fact  that  you  some- 
times feel  ashamed  of  yourself  for  not 
having  taken  advantage  of  the  opportunity 
only  makes  this  condition  worse,  because 
then  you  indulge  in  self-censure. 

I  speak  of  this  "exhibitionism"  broadly. 
It  applies  not  only  in  social  gatherings,  but 
in  business,  as  well.  It's  only  when  a 
gathering  is  broken  up,  and  you're  home 
that  you  think  of  the  clever  things  you 
could  have  said.  This  is  all  due  to  an 
inherent  shyness  which  freezes  you  up 
when  you  most  need  command  of  your- 
self. Not  many  people  suspect  you  of 
possessing  this  timidity  because  you  your- 
self are  constantly  developing  a  defense 
mechanism  to  hide  it.  As  long  as  this 
defense  attitude  is  developed  to  build 
your  poise  and  self-confidence,  you  are 
all  right.  But  once  you  begin  to  become 
morose   about  the   situation   and  let  the 


sensitive  side  of  your  makeup  rule  you, 
you  are  licked. 

Try  not  to  imagine  that  other  people  are 
talking  about  you  or  laughing  at  you. 
Develop  an  interest  in  others  and  you  can 
forget  yourself.  You  are  an  interpretive 
creator.  Stick  to  your  creative  urge. 
Don't  let  anyone  discourage  you.  Tear 
loose  from  your  inhibitions.  Then  watch 
yourself  go! 

TYPE  BC 

H  If  only  you  could  rid  yourself  of  your 
inferiority  complex,  you  would  come 
that  much  nearer  to  having  a  victorious 
temperament.  Certainly,  there  is  no  rea- 
son for  your  defeatist  attitude.  You  have 
romanticism,  ambition  and  a  love  of 
people — a  rare  combination. 

Your  personality  is  flexible  and  you're 
a  dogged  worker,  but  that  is  not  enough. 
You  are  licked  before  you  start  because 
you  constantly  see  failure  before  you.  The 
boys  and  girls  who  get  to  the  top  are  those 
who  knew  they  were  good  and  no  one 
could  make  them  believe  otherwise.  That's 
why  they  got  there.  Ann  Sothern,  for 
instance,  had  such  supreme  confidence  in 
herself  that  in  spite  of  mediocre  success, 
she  wouldn't  believe  that  she  didn't  have 
within  her  the  qualities  of  great  acting. 
Instead  of  resigning  herself  to  unimport- 
ant roles,  she  quit  films  for  a  year  and 
returned  to  be  hailed  a  re-discovered 
star.  That  took  courage — and  faith  in  her- 
self! And  that  is  the  quality  you're  short 
on.    You  "let  down"  very  quickly. 

If  you're  disappointed  in  love,  you  can 
become  very  bitter  and  cynical,  unless 
you  watch  yourself.  You  are  naturally  a 
social  person.  If  you  feel  shy,  you  can 
rid  yourself  of  your  inhibitions  by  making 
new  friends,  and  letting  them  feel  the 
sincerity  and  charm  which  you  possess. 
A  person  of  your  type  has  no  reason  for 
failing  in  social  relationships.  If  you  do, 
it's  because  of  a  negative  attitude  which 
you  must  overcome  by  telling  yourself 
fifty  times  a  day:    "I'm  wonderful!" 

You  are  sensitive,  artistic  and  capable 
of  infinite,  quiet  patience.  You  generally 
accomplish  what  you  have  set  your  heart 
on  doing.  In  emergencies  you  generally 
keep  a  level  head. 

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*Be  U)ib&.\o\  ihe  Distress  of  Colds. Take 

Alka-Seltzer 


Battling  Star 

[Continued  from  page  30] 

Each  Dawn  I  Die  and  Invisible  Stripes. 

The  convict  suit  he  wears  in  the  Wanger 
picture  is  the  same  one  he  wore  in  Each 
Dawn  I  Die.  His  lifeblood,  spilled  out  for 
Jimmy  Cagney  and  Jack  Warner,  is  still 
faintly  visible  on  the  bosom  of  the  nifty 
English  drape  model  penitentiary  swagger 
suit,  which  fits  George  as  snugly  as  all  his 
other  clothes  do.  Even  in  Alcatraz  and 
San  Quentin  he's  a  fine  figure  of  a  cloth- 
ing model. 

The  German  grandfather,  Johannes 
Ranft,  who  introduced  the  merry-go- 
round  to  this  country,  bequeathed  none  of 
his  giddiness  to  George,  who  is  about  as 
blithe  and  impulsive  as  the  Chase  National 
Bank.  His  ingrown  passivity  was  never 
better  demonstrated  than  during  the  Raft- 
Paramount  War.  During  one  of  the  major 
offensives,  George  went  A.W.O.L.  from 
the  studio.  The  exact  reason  for  the  one- 
man  strike  is  lost  to  history  but  it  had 
its  origin  in  a  script  that  was  not  ac- 
ceptable to  the  star. 

"When  I  read  that  thing  it  got  me," 
George  confesses.  "I  cried  like  a  baby. 
The  part  they  had  written  for  me  was  so 
bad  that  I  got  the  weeps  out  of  sympathy 
for  the  guy  that  would  have  to  play  it. 
You  can  be  sure  the  guy  wasn't  me." 

His  agents  worked  themselves  up  to  a 
high  emotional  pitch  and  drew  up  a 
scathing  war  communique  which  was  de- 
signed to  set  forth  that  their  hero  was 
getting  a  royal  kicking -around  from  the 
studio.  Reporters  were  called  in  and  the 
stage  was  set  for  a  dramatic  entrance  by 
George,  who  was  supposed  to  recite  the 
lines  the  agents  had  cooked  up. 

"Whaddya  gotta  say  about  this?"  the 
reporters  asked. 

"Nothing,"  George  replied,  his  pan  as 
dead  as  yesterday's  newspaper. 

fl  Deep  inside,  the  fellow  is  a  caldron 
of  boiling  impulses  but  by  the  time 
they  reach  the  surface  they  are  pretty 
well  dissipated.  Even  when  George  is 
going  to  smack  you  in  the  nose,  he  tells 
you  about  it  in  a  cool,  impersonal  way  and 
suggests  maybe  it  would  be  better  if  you 
just  got  out  of  the  neighborhood. 
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provides  symptom  relief  in  a  sur- 
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at  La  Conga,  where  George  was  sitting 
quietly  at  a  table  with  Steffi  Duna,  the 
film  dancer,  who  was  doubling  as  a  floor- 
show  entertainer. 

A  patron  at  a  neighborhood  table  made 
some  remarks  George  didn't  like.  George 
went  over  to  the  chap  and  suggested  that 
he  muffle  his  wise  cracks.  This  happened 
a  couple  of  times.  In  the  end,  somewhat 
wearily,  George  invited  the  guy  out  into 
Vine  Street  and  clipped  him  a  couple  of 
times. 

A  minor  tempest  in  California  Cafe 
Society  resulted.  He  Who  Got  Slapped 
Around  threatened  a  damage  suit.  George 
gladly  paid  him  $1,000,  remarking  com- 
placently, "It's  worth  a  grand  to  know 
your  jab  is  still  working." 

That  casual  grand  was  twice  as  much  as 
George  ever  earned  in  a  ring  career  that 
lasted  twenty-five  bouts.  He  was  a 
bantamweight  then,  fast,  shifty  and  will- 
ing to  take  a  punch  to  get  one  in.  His 
willingness  to  mix  it  cost  him  seven 
knockouts  and  he  shifted  to  baseball, 
where  the  penalties  for  aggressiveness 
were  not  so  swift  and  rigorous.  Two  years 
in  the  bush  leagues  carried  him  to  the 
dawn  of  the  fox-trot  era,  when  he  began 
to  find  himself. 

H  His  swiftness  afoot  won  him  some 
small  neighborhood  fame  as  a  dancer 
and  almost  imperceptibly  he  drifted  over 
the  line  into  professional  dancing.  As  a 
champion  of  the  Charleston  he  toured  the 
United  States  and  Europe  in  vaudeville 
and  with  musical  shows.  In  six  years  of 
whirlwind  hoofing  it  is  his  boast  that  he 
never  missed  a  beat. 

Along  Broadway  and  in  the  byways  of 
metropolitan  night  life  he  acquired  a 
legion  of  friends  and  rooters.  George 
makes  friends  as  easily  as  a  fox  terrier 
and  as  unquestioningly.  A  couple  of 
years  ago  he  wrote  a  vivid  memoir  of  his 
association  with  some  of  the  top  figures 
in  underworld  society.  The  article  is  still 
making  the  rounds  of  the  magazines.  No 
editor  will  take  it  seriously,  discounting  it 
as  movie-star  hooey. 

"I've  bounced  around  with  some  bad 
guys,"  George  says,  "but  they  were  good 
to  me." 

Never  alone,  he  is  the  champion  dinner- 
check-grabber  of  the  West  Coast.  If  he 
has  a  good  thing,  whether  it  be  a  joke, 

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an  investment  or  a  race  horse,  he  can't 
wait  to  share  it.  His  personal  finances  are 
a  morass.  The  very  first  day  he  was  at 
work  onThe  House  Across  the  Bay,  George 
endeared  himself  to  everybody  in  the 
company.  A  friend  telephoned  him  from 
a  distant  track  that  a  certain  nag  was 
ready  to  "go."  George  slapped  $250  on 
the  entry's  nose  and  passed  the  tip  along 
to  everybody  at  the  studio  who  would 
listen  to  him. 

The  nag  won  and  there  was  vast  re- 
joicing in  Wangerville.  So  pleased  was 
the  phalanx  of  Raft  beneficiaries  that 
when  George,  the  very  next  day,  broached 
the  matter  of  buying  a  hoss,  everybody 
within  earshot  wanted  a  hunk  of  the  deal. 

As  things  stand  now  it  requires  the 
full-time  services  of  one  of  the  star's 
camp-followers  to  keep  track  of  the  syn- 
dicate's finances,  and  a  good  chunk  of  the 
business  manager's  waking  hours.  Shares 
fluctuate  from  day  to  day,  and  indigent 
grips  and  prop  boys  are  forever  borrow- 
ing four  bucks  until  pay-day  with  their 
l/1100th  of  a  horse  as  security. 

In  his  new  French  Colonial  house  in 
Coldwater  Canyon,  which  is  the  Big 
Money  Belt  of  Beverly  Hills,  the  atmos- 
phere of  partnership-with-everybody  is 
much  the  same.  George  picked  up  the 
furnishings  himself  in  New  York,  Lon- 
don and  Paris,  getting  acquainted  with 
Wedgewood  and  Spode  and  Duncan 
Phyffe  and  Chippendale  and  the  Num- 
bered Louies.  His  cronies  have  the  run  of 
the  place  whether  it's  convenient  to  the 
master  or  not. 

"Here's  the  way  I  dope  it,"  George 
Raft  confides.  "I'm  in  pictures.  I'm  a 
star.  I  don't  know  yet  how  it  happened 
or  how  long  it's  going  to  last.  It  doesn't 
hurt  to  carry  a  few  guys  along.  I  figure 
I'm  in  en  a  pass  myself." 


Is  Vivien  Leigh  a  Real 
Life  Scarlett  O'Hara? 

[Continued  from  page  19] 

life,  to  the  complex  character  she  has 
brought  to  life. 

Scarlett  O'Hara  was  a  romantic  but 
she  was  also  a  realist.  In  a  South  of 
honeysuckle  and  sentimentality,  she  not 
only  knew  what  she  wanted  of  life  but 
managed  by  ways  either  devious  or 
direct  to  get  it.  The  harsh  experience  of 
seeing  her  security  devastated  by  war 
developed  in  the  careless  coquette  a 
native  shrewdness.  Once  Scarlett  knew 
what  she  wanted,  she  kept  her  goal 
always  in  sight,  justified  any  means  of 
attainment. 

Vivien  Leigh  went  through  somewhat 
the  same  transition  from  pampered  young 
beauty,  who  sought  and  captured  the 
attention  of  every  young  man  around  her, 
through  a  marriage  contracted  more  from 
pride  than  passion,  to  a  well  earned 
triumph  over  personal  and  professional 
problems. 

Self-centered,  Scarlett  may  have  been, 
and  cunning,  and  her  fierce  fight  for  the 
fulfillment  of  her  own  destiny  may  have 
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But  if  she  were  ruthless  in  her  struggle 
for  security  she  was  equally  chivalrous 
in  lightening  the  burdens  of  others  about 
her,  once  it  was  won. 

Her  undaunted  courage,  her  driving 
ambition,  her  rebellion  against  conven- 
tion, these  are  the  dominant  traits  that 
make  Scarlett  a  compelling  figure.  And 
these  traits  are  part  of  the  armor  of 
character  Vivien  Leigh  has  worn  onto 
her  own  private  battlegrounds;  a  gallant 
courage,  a  vaulting  ambition,  a  rich  con- 
tempt for  the  bonds  of  the  commonplace. 

|  Like  Scarlett  O'Hara's,  much  of 
Vivien's  adult  life  has  been  spent  in 
working  toward  goals  either  distant  or 
denied.  First  there  was  a  patient  struggle 
for  recognition  in  her  chosen  career,  the 
theatre.  Tirelessly  she  tutored  at  dra- 
matic schools  in  London  and  Paris.  Ardu- 
ously she  accepted  the  apprenticeship  of 
walk-on  parts  on  the  stage  and  minor  bits 
in  British  films.  Success,  when  it  came, 
was  as  definite  as  it  was  deserved. 

Her  striving  for  personal  happiness  has 
been  just  as  careful  and,  it  now  appears, 
destined  for  as  certain  an  attainment. 

Married  in  1932  to  Herbert  Leigh  Hol- 
man,  when  she  was  nineteen  years  old,  at 
a  moment  when  social  position  and 
domestic  security  beckoned  invitingly, 
Vivien  separated  from  her  husband  four- 
years  later.  For  the  last  three  years  she 
has  been  in  love  with  Laurence  Olivier.. 

Like  Vivien,  Olivier  was  married  and 
separated.  They  faced  their  situation 
with  a  frankness  that  demands  respect. 
There  was  no  furtive  secrecy.  They  were 
in  love.  They  knew  it.  Their  respective 
legal  spouses  knew  it.  Anyone  who  saw 
them  together  for  even  a  few  minutes 
knew  it.  They  ignored  the  past  and  the 
future  and  lived  for  the  happiness  of  the 
moment. 

And  just  as  patience  and  persistency 
won  for  Vivien  the  goal  she  had  set  for 
herself  professionally,  so  time  and  tenac- 
ity have  solved  the  problem  of  her 
domestic  desires. 

Both  Holman  and  Jill  Esmond,  Olivier's 
actress -wife,  have  finally  applied  for 
divorce,  and  the  way  soon  will  be  open 
for  Vivien  and  Larry  to  marry. 

Somehow  it  is  easy  to  imagine  the 
shade  of  Scarlett  O'Hara  smiling  sym- 
pathetic approval  of  the  promised  real- 
ization of  this  romance. 

■  There  is  much  in  Vivien's  life  that 
would  have  appealed  to  Scarlett's 
sense  for  the  dramatic. 

Vivien's  childhood  was  as  full  of  change 
and  adventure  as  Scarlett's  was  static 
on  her  father's  plantation  in  Georgia.  Like 
Scarlett,  Vivien  was  of  French  and  Irish 
parentage.  Her  father,  Ernest  R.  Hartley, 
of  French  descent,  was  a  stock  broker  in 
Calcutta.  Her  mother,  Gertrude  Robin- 
son Hartley,  was  from  Connemara. 

Vivien  was  born  in  Darjeeling,  a  resort 
in  the  foothills  of  the  Himalayas,  No- 
vember 5,  1913.  Her  first  few  years  were 
spent  traveling  about  Asia  and  Europe, 
to  the  various  capitals  where  her  father's 
business  called,  and  the  panorama  of  new 
places,  new  sights,  new  people,  sharpened 


the  receptiveness  of  the  sensitive  little 
girl. 

When  she  was  eight,  Vivien  was  sent  to 
England  to  the  Convent  of  the  Sacred 
Heart  at  Roehampton,  just  outside  Lon- 
don. Scarlett  would  have  rebelled  at  the 
six  years  Vivien  spent  in  this  convent,  for 
Scarlett,  her  creator  tells  us,  held  little 
with  book  learning.  But  Vivien  proved 
an  eager  pupil. 

Maureen  O'Sullivan,  who  was  a  school- 
mate of  Vivien's  at  Roehampton,  is 
authority  for  the  note  that  Vivien's  imag- 
ination was  first  turned  toward  the 
theatre  at  the  Convent  when,  at  twelve, 
she  was  cast  in  a  school  production  of 
A  Midsummer  Night's  Dream.  Years 
later,  when  they  were  playing  together 
with  Robert  Taylor  in  A  Yank  at  Oxford, 
Maureen  recalled  to  Vivien  their  exchange 
of  schoolgirl  confidences  when  each 
dreamed  someday  of  becoming  an  actress. 

Vivien  was  sixteen,  the  same  age  at 
which  Scarlett  was  first  married,  when 
she  set  her  cap  in  earnest  for  a  theatrical 
career.  A  year  in  a  French  convent  at 
San  Remos,  on  the  Italian  Riviera,  had 
followed  graduation  from  Roehampton, 
and  then  Vivien  persuaded  her  family  to 
send  her  to  school  in  Paris  where  she 
might  study  under  one  of  the  stars  of 
the  Comedie  Francaise. 

Scarlett  would  have  revelled  in  that 
year  in  Paris,  magic  beautiful  Paris. 
Vivien  was  captivated  by  its  charm  and 
her  enthusism  carried  her  sailing  through 
her  first  leading  role  in  a  Victor  Hugo 
play  presented  at  the  school. 

A  final  year  at  a  finishing  school  in 
Bavaria,  and  Vivien  returned  to  London 
to  enroll  in  the  Royal  Academy  of  Dra- 
matic Art. 

Here,  for  two  years,  she  highlighted 
her  rigid  tutoring  with  walk-on  parts  in 
several  plays.  And  then,  at  nineteen, 
Vivien  met  and  married  Herbert  Leigh 
Holman,  a  young  London  lawyer,  whose 
social  position  and  assured  future  made 
him  an  enviable  catch. 

But  three  months  of  the  brittle,  brisk 
life  of  Mayfair  society  was  enough  for 
Vivien  and  she  turned  again  to  the  more 
purposeful  paths  of  her  own  career,  adopt- 
ing her  husband's  middle  name  of  Leigh 
as  the  name  she  would  work  to  win  in- 
clusion in  the  electric  lights  of  Picadilly. 

Finding  no  immediate  opening  on  the 
London  stage,  Vivien  snatched  at  several 
bits  in  undistinguished  British  films  for 
the  experience  and  then  acquired  an  agent 
and  began  a  calculated  campaign  to 
achieve  attention  as  an  actress. 

A  few  months  after  she  was  21,  Vivien 
was  swept  to  the  heights  of  a  London 
success  in  the  lead  of  a  popular  play 
called  The  Mask  of  Virtue.  Her  stunning 
performance  in  this  hit,  brought  several 
offers  of  film  contracts.  She  signed  with 
Alexander  Korda  and  for  the  better  part 
of  the  next  two  years  found  herself  cast 
in  one  picture  after  another  that  was 
cancelled    before   it    entered    production. 

|    But  if  her  screen  career  seemed  halted 

before    it    had    fairly    begun,    Vivien 

managed  to  make  new  opportunities  for 

herself  on  the  stage  while  she  waited  for 

screen  assignments.    Like  Scarlett,  if  she 


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could  not  accomplish  a  plan  one  way,  she 
tried  another.  She  played  a  season  of 
Shakespeare  at  the  Old  Vic,  a  house 
famous  in  London's  theatrical  tradition. 
She  journeyed  in  triumph  down  to  Ox- 
ford to  guest  star  in  an  Oxford  Dramatic 
Society  production  of  Richard  II,  in  a 
setting  Scarlett  would  have  loved,  with  a 
clamoring  court  of  admiring  young  col- 
legians packing  her  dressing  room  with 
roses  each  night  and  vieing  for  the  favor 
of   her   smile. 

Finally  Korda  called  her  for  her  first 
important  film  role  in  Fire  Over  England. 

Laurence  Olivier,  matinee  idol  of  Lon- 
don at  the  moment,  was  the  leading  man 
in  this  costume  tale  of  the  Elizabethan 
period.  When  they  met,  the  two  young 
players,  each  in  their  ascendancy  pro- 
fessionally, were  both  miserable  in  the 
tangle  of  their  private  lives.  They  were 
drawn  together  instantly  by  a  community 
of  interests  and  ambitions.  Their  per- 
sonalities complemented  each  other's,  the 
alert,  self-assured,  vital  Vivien  drawing 
out  a  latent  fire  in  the  reserved  Larry. 

They  were  together  constantly  during 
the  making  of  Fire  Over  England  and  on 
its  completion  made  a  pilgrimage  together 
to  the  Castle  of  Elsinore,  at  Kronborg, 
Denmark,  to  play  the  leads  in  Hamlet  for 
a  festival  week  in  the  locale  of  the  tragedy. 

Other  films  followed  quickly  for  Vivien; 
Storm  in  a  Teacup,  Dark  Journey,  A 
Yank  At  Oxford  and  Sidewalks  of  London 
with  Charles  Laughton.  In  The  First  and 
Last,  Vivien  was  again  cast  opposite 
Olivier.  Columbia  bought  this  film  before 
it  was  released  in  America  and  is  plan- 
ning to  distribute  it  here  under  the  title 
Twenty-One  Days,  following  the  general 
release  of  Gone  With  The  Wind. 

Meanwhile,  as  Vivien  was  promoted  by 
Korda  from  featured  roles  to  stardom, 
bids  from  Hollywood  continued  to  pour 
in  on  the  girl  who  was  considered  Britain's 
brightest  bet  in  the  cinema  world.  Vivien 
turned  down  all  offers  to  come  to  America. 

IS  It  is  interesting  to  note  that,  a  full 
year  before  she  was  selected  for  the 
part,  before  Hollywood's  hectic  hunt  had 
really  started,  Vivien  told  friends  in 
London  that  the  only  role  that  would 
tempt  her  across  the  seas  would  be  that 
of  Scarlett  O'Hara  in  a  fine  new  book  she 
had  just  read. 

But  it  was  not  to  join  the  ranks  of 
candidates  for  the  disputed  role  of 
Scarlett  that  Vivien  finally  came  to 
America  in  December  of  1938.  It  was  to 
visit  Olivier,  then  making  Wuthering 
Heights,  on  the  Goldwyn  lot. 

How  Myron  Selznick,  the  agent,  took 
her  out  in  a  party  to  his  brother's  studio 
one  night  to  watch  the  spectacle  of  the 
burning  of  Atlanta  for  Gone  With  The 
Wind,  and  how  David,  on  meeting  her 
instantly  decided  he  had  found  the  long 
sought  Scarlett  for  his  picture,  is  now 
Hollywood  history. 

To  that  history,  after  watching  Vivien's 
inspired  management  of  both  her  private 
and  professional  affairs,  Hollywood  has 
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bobby  socks  and  sandals.  She  seemed 
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Sigrid  Gurie's  became  apparent.  That 
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ing from  an  inferiority  complex. 

There  are  three  generations  of  dogs  in 
the  kennels,  and  they  are  dominated  by 
grand  old  Champion,  the  biggest  and  best 
of  them  all.  The  Spangards  are  experi- 
menting in  breeding  blue  Danes,  and  the 
five  newest  puppies  have  definitely  blue 
heads  and  necks  and  a  blue  tinge  on  the 
rest  of  their  coats.  They  are  beautiful 
and  very  imusual. 

When  Sigrid  Gurie  was  eleven  years 

old  in  Oslo,  Norway,  she  showed  her 

family  what  to  expect  in  the  future  by 

bringing   home   two    cute    little    kittens. 

They  turned  out  to  be  wild  cats. 

Mrs.  Haukelid,  the  star's  mother  who 
came  to  America  for  her  daughter's  wed- 
ding and  is  being  kept  here  because  of  the 


war,  told  me  that  little  Sigrid  was  con- 
tinually bringing  home  stray  animals. 

"Well,  we  had  plenty  of  room,"  said 
Miss  Gurie.  "Our  home  is  on  a  mountain. 
The  land  is  so  big  we'd  say,  'that  peak 
over  there  marks  our  north  boundary  and 
that  farthest  lake  is  on  the  southern  line.' 
There  are  thirty  lakes  on  the  place  and 
miles  and  miles  of  pasture  for  the  sheep- 
herders  and  their  sheep.  It  is  good  hunt- 
ing on  this  place,  but  I  never  could  kill 
anything.  I  always  shot  at  targets,  and 
I  hit  them,  too.  I  am  a  good  shot,  but  the 
idea  of  killing  an  animal  gives  me 
shudders." 

She  will  kill  flies,  however.  In  her  patio 
she  has  a  large  electrified  plate  covered 
with  a  coarse  wire  screen.  A  jar  of  honey 
coaxes  the  flies  under  the  screen  and  the 
plate  capital-punishes  them  and  sends 
them  to  fly  heaven  accompanied  by  a 
sizzling  sound  and  a  thin  column  of  smoke. 

SI  Miss  Gurie  was  born  in  Brooklyn, 
but  her  family  took  her  back  to 
Norway  when  she  was  eleven  months 
old.  She  lived,  studied  and  traveled  in 
Europe  until  she  came  to  Hollywood.  Born 
in  America  of  Norwegian  parents,  married 
to  an  American,  she  doesn't  know  exactly 
what  she  is. 

Of  one  thing  she  is  certain,  however. 
"I  am  the  worst  skiier  and  skater  in 
Europe,"  she  said.  "I  do  not  like  sports. 
I  am  just  no  good  at  them.  I  like  to  sit 
and  knit  and  I  like  to  train  my  animals, 
but  I  can  train  an  ocelot  faster  than  I  can 
knit  a  sweater.  My  husband  bought  me  a 
bicycle  and  makes  me  ride  for  the  exer- 
cise. It  is  a  racing  machine.  For  what  do 
I  want  a  racing  bicycle?    Me?    I  am  lazy." 

Far  be  it  from  me  to  doubt  Miss  Gurie's 
word,  but  if  she  is  lazy  how  is  it  that  she 
has  decorated  an  enormous  house,  super- 
vised an  elaborate  and  beautiful  new 
garden,  trained  two  ocelots  and  any  num- 
ber of  dogs,  appeared  on  the  radio,  and 
worked  at  the  studio  every  day?  Why 
does  she  hate  layoffs? 

H  One  paragraph  in  the  star's  "biog- 
raphy," made  up  by  the  studio  for 
publicity  purposes,  reads:  "After  being 
educated  in  Norway  and  in  finishing 
schools  in  Brussels  and  Biarritz  and  in 
the  Art  School  of  London,  she  decided  to 
become  a  screen  actress.  She  came  to  the 
United  States  and  then  journeyed  to 
Hollywood.  She  studied  dramatics  under 
a  well-known  Hollywood  coach  and  when 
she  thought  she  was  ready,  she  applied 
at  the  studios  for  work.  She  was  signed 
by  Sam  Goldwyn,  who  cast  her  in  Marco 
Polo. 

"Was  it  as  easy  as  all  that?"  I  asked. 

"Oh,  yes,"  she  said  surprisingly.  "One 
day  I  decided  the  time  had  come  and  I 
went  to  Universal.  They  turned  me  down 
because  I  had  too  much  of  an  accent.  The 
same  day  I  went  to  see  Mr.  Goldwyn  and 
he  signed  me  .  .  .  because  of  my  accent, 
I  bet." 

But  I'll  bet  it  wasn't.  Sam  Goldwyn  has 
scooped  Hollywood  on  glamour  before. 

"The  first  time  I  saw  myself  on  the 
screen  I  didn't  recognize  myself,"  said 
Miss  Gurie.  "I  thought  it  was  some  other 
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FRED  ASTAIPE 
ELEANOR  POWELL 


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FEB  12  I9W 


MARCH,  1940 
Vol.  29  No,  3 


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Hollywood 


W.  H.  FAWCETT 
Publisher 


(Resr.    U.  S.   Pat.  Off.: 


LLEWELLYN  MILLER,  Editor 

Table   of    Contents 

EXCLUSIVE  FEATURES 

Injun  Fighting  Is  Still  Tough  Work by  Serena  Bradford       8 

Ze  Brazilian  Bombshell   (Carmen  Miranda) by  Fred  Feldkamp      I  8 

Battle  of  the  Sexes 

(Mae  West  and  W.  C.  Fields) by  Thomas  Nord  Riley     23 

She  Married  Adventure  (Osa  Johnson)  by  Wilbur  Morse,  Jr.     25 

How  To  Do  Spring-Cleaning   (Basil  Rathbone) by  Kay  Proctor     26 

Patia  Power  Discusses  "My  Son — Tyrone"        by  Jessie  Henderson     28 

Swiss  Family  Robinson  in  Hollywood by  Emily  Norris     30 

Back  to  the  Farm  (James  Cagney) by  Beth  Brown     32 

On  Safari  in  Hollywood by  E.  J.  Smithson     38 

What  the  Family  Said by  Kolma  Flake     54 

Charlie's  Night  Out  (with  Edgar  Bergen  and  Ken  Murray)  ...     66 

EVERY  MONTH   IN   HOLLYWOOD 

Hollywood   Newsreel by  Elmer  Sunfield  6 

Important  Pictures. ..: by  Llewellyn  Miller  10 

Movie    Crossword 1 4 

The  Show  Goes  On by  The  Editor  16 

Face  Facts by  Ann   Vernon  42 

Blondie's  Bridge  Luncheon by  Betty  Crocker  60 

"GONE  WITH  THE  WIND''  JEWELRY  CONTEST  WINNERS! 16 


Smiling  amid  her  Easter  orchids  is 
Andrea  Leeds,  who  appears  soon 
in    20th    Century-Fox's    Maryland 


RALPH  DAIGH,  Mana3ins  Editor 


GORDON  FAWCETT,  Hollywood  ManaSer 


CHARLES  RHODES,  Staff  Photo3rapher 


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By    ELMER    SUNFIELD 


■  All  we  know  about  The  Dictator  is 
what  we  have  gleaned  from  a  prop 
boy.  The  prop  boys  says  that  he's  laughed 
so  hard  and  so  long  during  the  shooting 
that  he's  gained  10  pounds. 

The  story  of  The  Dictator,  so  my  prop 
boy  says,  is  a  sort  of  "split-in-two  plot" 
affair.  One  story  tells  about  what  goes 
on  in  the  imaginary  world  of  a  dictator — 
his  government,  his  palace,  and  his  king- 
dom. The  other  story  deals  with  a  smaller 
world — a  ghetto  in  which  live  peace- 
loving,  law-abiding  workers  who  ask  that 
they  be  allowed  to  go  their  happy  ways  in 
peace  and  quiet.  A  curious  resemblance 
between  the  dictator  and  a  resident  of  the 
ghetto  then  leads  to  a  story  involving  both 
worlds. 

Charlie  Chaplin,  says  the  prop  boy,  is 
always  called  "Charlie"  by  everybody  on 
the  set  when  he  is  in  the  role  of  Charlie. 
But  when  he  assumes  the  robes  of  the 
dictator,  everybody  calls  him  Mr.  Chaplin. 
There  seems  to  be  something  in  those 
dictatorial  trappings — the  sword,  the 
epaulettes,  the  cap  and  so  on,  that  changes 
Chaplin  completely.  Even  his  voice 
changes,  says  the  prop  boy.  The  sets  are 
far  from  lavish.  Such  old-time  comedy 
favorites  as  Chester  Conklin,  Eddie  Grib- 
bon,  and  Hank  Mann  are  in  the  cast. 
Paulette    Goddard    is    the    leading    lady. 


Reginald  Gardiner,  Jack  Oakie,  Henry 
Daniell,  Maurice  Moscovitch,  Luc  i  en 
Prival,  Emma  Dunn,  Bernard  Gorcey  and 
Billy  Gilbert  have  featured  roles. 

■  If  Edward  Norris  is  so  financially  dis- 
posed, he  can  settle  a  private  debt  of 
$6,400,000.    Here's  how. 

In  1663,  a  member  of  the  Norris  clan 
borrowed  10,000  pounds  sterling  at  2  per 
cent   compound   interest  from   Charles  I 


"Well,"  said  Jimmy,  finally,  "when  do 
we  get  going?" 

"Oh,"  grinned  Dorothy,  "we're  not  going 
any  place.  This  automobile  party  is  just 
like  your  yachting  party." 

And  with  that  she  opened  up  the  lunch 
hamper  and  offered  the  surprised  Jimmy 
a  sandwich. 

■  While  in  Connecticut  last  summer, 
David  Niven,  now  in  England,  noticed 
a  theatre  showing  a  picture  in  which  he 
was  co-starred,  and  he  decided  to  have 
some  fun. 

Introducing  himself  to  the  theatre's 
manager,  he  outlined  his  plan.  After  the 
picture  had  been  shown,  the  house  lights 
went  on,  and  the  manager  introduced  his 
guest  as  "a  young  British  lad  who  does  a 
very  good  imitation  of  David  Niven,  the 
star  of  the  picture  you've  just  seen." 

Thereupon  David  made  his  entrance, 
went  through  a  very  natural  routine, 
stalled  for  about  five  minutes,  and  finally 
left  the  stage  blushing  profusely.  Not 
one  person  in  the  audience  recognized  him 
as  the  REAL  Niven. 

BS    Brian  Aherne,  now  working  in  My 
Son,  My  Son,  went  off  his  feed  during 
the  first  week  of  production,  and  his  wife, 
[Continued  on  page  49] 


Joan  Crawford  wore  snood,  hood  and 
lace  ruffle  to  the  evident  delight  of 
Cesar  Romero,  who  took  her  to  the 
opening    and    to    Jock    Whitney's    party 


Hollywood's  newest,  brightest  star, 
Vivien  Leigh,  arrives  for  the  first 
showing  of  Gone  With  the  Wind  with 
her  fiance,  Lawrence  Olivier.  Notice 
the    three    ermine    wraps    on    this    page 


of  England  in  order  to  build  himself  a 
castle  on  the  Isle  of  Wight.  Ill  fortune 
then  beset  the  family  and  no  payments 
were  ever  made  to  the  Exchequer. 

Eddie  took  time  out  the  other  day  to 
figure  his  family's  indebtedness.  He  found 
that  the  original  sum  had  doubled  itself 
seven  times  and  had  reached  the  stag- 
gering sum  of  1,280,000  pounds  or,  as  we 
write,  $6,400,000.  Eddie  didn't  say  whether 
or  no  he  had  hopes  of  paying  this  sum, 
but  he's  doing  a  lot  of  worrying  about  it. 

■  We  still  get  a  big  laugh  out  of  that 
Cagney-Dorothy  Parker  story. 

One  Sunday,  while  Jimmy  was  making 
The  Fighting  69th,  he  invited  Dorothy 
Parker  and  her  husband,  Alan  Campbell, 
to  a  party  on  his  yacht.  They  didn't 
know  it,  but  Cagney  is  allergic  to  the  open 
sea.  Being  so,  he  kept  the  boat  at  anchor 
all  day  long. 

Toward  evening,  his  guests  invited 
Cagney  to  an  automobile  party.  Arriving 
at  their  home,  he  found  Dorothy  and  her 
husband  sitting  in  their  auto.  He  joined 
them. 

They  sat  chatting  about  this  and  that 
for  some  time. 


Norma  Shearer  entering  John  Stein- 
berg's new  Trocadero  with  George  Raft 
for  the  party  which  Producer  Whitney 
gave    following    Gone    With    the    Wind 


ONLY    RUDYARD  KIPLING  COULD 
WRITE  SUCH  A  ROMANCE... 

ONLY   RONALD   COLMAN    COULD 
PLAY  SUCH  A  ROLE! 


"Laugh,  you  little  fool, 
laugh. ..for  I'm  giving   sife 
you  something  you've     **%• 
never   had   before  .  . . 
A  soul. ..on  canvas!" 


o  those  who  believe  in  romance,  Paramount  dedicates 
this  glorious  film  re-creation  of  Kipling's  never-to-be- 
forgotten  story  of  Dick  Heldar,  artist,  adventurer, 
gentleman  unafraid.  For  this  is  romance,  the  romance  of 
far  places,  Abu-Hamed,  Khartoum,  Port  Said,  London, 
and  of  the  men  who  fought  for  glory  beneath  the 
desert  sun  .  .  .  but  more  than  that  .  .  .  the  romance 
of  that  strange  wilderness  which  is  the  heart  of  man. 


QQ 


A  Paramount  Picture  with 

WALTER  HUSTON 

Ida  Lupino  •  Muriel  Angelus  •  Dudley  Digges 

Produced  and  Directed  by  WILLIAM  A.  WELLMAN 

Screen  Play  by  Robert  Carson 

Based  on  the  Novel  by  Rudyard  Kipling 


tiime'1  »" 


!©*#* 


Work 


~*  8  endorse 

falter   »r    .fcoroug^ 

■  Through  the  icy  river  waters,  which 
were  just  four  degrees  above  freezing, 
struggled  Robert  Young  with  hatchets, 
rifles,  and  an  accidentally  overturned 
canoe  practically  wrapped  around  his 
neck.  Under  the  weight  of  the  heavy  green 
uniform  worn  by  Rogers'  Rangers  in  the 
year  1759,  complete  with  belt,  boots,  Scot's 
cap  and  tomahawk,  he  was  tugged  this 
way  and  that  by  the  rushing  current  be- 
fore he  gained  the  river  bank,  where  half- 
naked  Indians  hauled  him  to  safety.  Young 
sank  down  on  a  rock. 

"Tell  you  what,"  he  suggested  when  he 
caught  his  breath,  "why  don't  you  have 
them  scalp  me?'' 

Director  King  Vidor  stared  at  him. 

"Everything  else  has  happened  to  me  in 
this  picture,"  explained  Bob  gaily  as  his 
teeth  began  to  chatter. 

He  spoke  the  truth.  Things  happened 
to  Spencer  Tracy,  too  (Major  Robert  Rog- 
ers, the  greatest  Indian  fighter  of  all  time) , 
and  to  Walter  Brennan  (Hunk  Marriner), 
and  to  others  in  the  cast  of  the  Technicolor 
production,  Northwest  Passage,  both  while 
they  camped  in  the  wilds  of  Idaho  and 
after  they  returned  to  M-G-M  studio  for 
interior  scenes.  But  the  sufferings  of  Ma- 
jor Rogers  were  epic,  while  the  doggond- 
est  things,  the  annoying  things — in  the 
scenario  and  out  of  it — seemed  reserved 
for  Bob.  Even  to  the  fact  that  when  he 
came  home  after  six  weeks  on  location, 
his  little  daughter  wouldn't  kiss  him.  They 
made  him  go  unshaven  for  a  fortnight,  and 
Carol  doesn't  like  beards. 

That   particular   ducking   in  the  river, 

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for  there  were  lots  of  others,  caught  Bob 
so  unprepared  that  the  result  might  easily 
have  been  serious. 

As  youthful  Langdon  Towne,  one  of  the 
two  chief  characters  in  Kenneth  Roberts' 
book,  he  was  lying,  badly  wounded,  flat 
on  his  back  in  the  bottom  of  the  canoe, 
when  despite  the  paddler's  efforts,  the 
craft  began  to  float  too  near  the  camera 
launch.  A  member  of  the  camera  crew 
tried  to  shove  it  away  with  his  foot  and 
capsized  it.  Expert  divers  were  going 
down  in  16  feet  of  chilly  water  for  the 
next  half  hour  to  rescue  equipment. 

As  a  matter  of  fact,  such  is  the  reputa- 
tion of  the  tempestuous  Payette  River,  up 
among  the  mountains  near  the  little  Idaho 


town  of  McCall,  that  the  company  in- 
cluded not  only  expert  divers  but  also 
Olympic  swimmers  and  professional  life- 
guards. On  a  ten-mile  lake  situated  deep 
in  the  wilds,  the  studio  revamped  the  face 
of  nature  with  a  thoroughness  seldom 
known  even  to  a  movie  location  unit. 

They  cleared  ten  acres  of  forest,  and 
that's  a-plenty  of  forest.  They  built  a 
dam  and  dynamited  it,  thus  widening  the 
river  at  a  certain  point  so  that  the  French- 
and-Indian  Wars  of  the  New  England  col- 
onies could  continue  unobstructed.  And, 
by  permission  of  the  proper  authorities, 
they  blew  up  an  island  that  stood  in  the 
combatants'  way. 

At  the  very       [Continued  on  page  35] 


One  Day  Soon 


THK  ls"i-3HTir45:   SQV 


they'll  all  be  saying 


"J&r 


S  GO  SEE 


THE  FIGHTING  69™ 


m 


a  / 
Let's  see  'THE  FIGHTING  69TH'!  Because  if  ever  a  movie  moved 

this  is  the  one!  There' ve  been  exciting  films  before  — but  not 

this  kind  of  excitement!  You've  laughed Joudly  and  long  in 

the  theatre  before,  but  never  louder  nor  longer  than  this  time. 

And  there  will  be  a  teardrop  too . . .  but  the  kind  of  tears  that 

bring  cheers  when  it's  over! 

Let's  see  THE  FIGHTING  69TH'  and  see  grand  screen  stars  like 
JIMMY  ft  CAGNEY  and  PAT  ft  O'BRIEN  and  GEORGE  ft  BRENT  give 
to  their  parts  from  their  hearts;  for  of  all  the  roles  they've 
portrayed,  of  these  they'll  be  proudest  ever! 


Let's  see  THE  FIGHTING  69TH' 

because  'The  Fighting  69th' 
brings  you  history's  heroes 
—the  story  of  their  glory, 
which,  once  seen,  no  girl  can 
help  but  cherish. 


f«r_\-& 


A   new   Warner  Bros,  success 


JAMES  CAGNEY-  PAT  O'BRIEN 
GEORGE  BRENT 

/THE  FIGHTING  69™' 

with 

JEFFREY  LYNN -ALAN  HALE 'FRANK  McHUGH 
DENNIS  MORGAN  •  DICK  FORAN 

WILLIAM  LUNDIGAN  .  GUINN  "BIG  BOY"  WILLIAMS 

HENRY  O'NEILL  .  JOHN  LITEL 

Directed  by  WILLIAM  KEIGHLEY 

Original    Screen    Ploy    by    Norman    Reilly    Raine,    Fred    Niblo,    Jr., 
and  Dean  Franklin   •  A  Warner  Bros. -First  National  Picture 


DURA-GLOSS 


Yours— all  yours!— the  most  beautiful  fin- 
gernails in  the  world!  Tint  them  with 
Dura-Gloss,  the  nail  polish  that  millions 
of  women  have  switched  to!  It's  new,  it's 
different,  it's  more  durable!  Dura-Gloss 
keeps  its  brilliant  lustre  longer!  In  lovely 
fashion-right  shades!  Dura-Gloss  only 
costs  ten  cents,  at  all  cosmetic  counters. 
Get  it  today.  Made  only  of  the  finest  - 
harsh  ingredients! 


Choose  your  color  by  the 

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IISI:X4tlHZfclBHr*liJtl£l 

By  LLEWELLYN  MILLER 


HIS  GIRL  FRIDAY — Columbia 

|  Brightest  comedy  of  the  month  is  this 
re-make  of  The  Front  Page  with  the 
fast-talking  quick-tempered  star  reporter, 
Hildy  Johnson,  turned  astonishingly  into 
a  girl!  Once  you  become  accustomed  to 
the  surprising  idea,  you  have  to  admit  that 
the  story  remains  the  same  and  that  the 
plot,  for  screen  purposes,  is  all  the  better 
for  the  bitter,  quarrelsome  romance  that 
runs  all  the  way  through  instead  of  ap- 
pearing only  incidentally. 

Cary  Grant  plays  the  fantastic  Walter 
Burns,  managing  editor,  to  whom  kid- 
naping, arson,  and  the  passing  of  counter- 
feit bills  are  all  reasonable  practices  if 
they  help  him  get  a  story.  In  the  new 
version,  Hildy  Johnson  (Rosalind  Russell) 
is  not  only  his  star  reporter  who  is  quit- 
ting the  newspaper  busines  in  a  rage, 
Hildy  is  also  his  ex-wife  who  is  marrying 
a  sweet,  mild,  innocent  insurance  agent, 
played  with  enchanting  bewilderment  by 
Ralph  Bellamy. 

Burns  is  determined  not  to  let  the  best 
reporter  he  ever  had  get  away.  He  also 
is  determined  to  get  his  wife  back,  and 
the  unfortunate  insurance  agent  is  arrested 
four  different  times  during  the  course  of 
one  hectic  afternoon  on  such  fantastic 
charges  as  mashing,  stealing  a  watch  and 
passing  phony  bills. 

Howard  Hawk's  direction  and  the 
sparkling  playing  of  the  whole  cast  keep 
the   show   moving    at    firecracker    speed. 


There  is  bright  new  dialogue,  quite  in 
the  spirit  of  the  play,  and  the  gaiety  of 
a  genuine  comedy  hit  throughout. 

RAFFLES — United  Artists 

B  Dear  Raffles  is  back  again,  matching 
wits  with  Scotland  Yard,  doing  good 
deeds  and  polishing  away  his  finger  prints 
with  suave,  insouciant  grace.  Why  is  it 
that  "the  amateur  cracksman"  who  cer- 
tainly would  be  an  undesirable  social  con- 
nection in  everyday  life,  becomes  such  a 
delightful  fellow  at  a  matinee?  Why  is 
it  that  we  are  inclined  to  think  of  him, 
affectionately,  as  the  Robin  Hood  of  the 
Twentieth  Century,  rather  than,  with  dis- 
taste, as  a  well-dressed  public  enemy? 
Why  are  we  glad  he  gets  away? 

Part  of  the  answer  lies  in  the  charm  of 
the  gentlemen  who  play  the  part.  David 
Niven  is  an  ideal  choice  for  the  new  ver- 
sion of  the  old  favorite.  He  can  look 
honorable  and  pained  at  the  same  time 
better  than  anybody,  and  our  heart  bleeds 
when  he  faces  the  necessity  of  stealing  his 
hostess'  necklace.  .  .  .  such  wretched 
taste! 

Olivia  de  Havilland  plays  his  sweet- 
heart with  quiet,  convincing  charm. 
Dudley  Digges  has  a  fine  time  with  the 
part  of  the  wily  Inspector  MacKenzie  and 
the  rest  of  the  cast  is  equally  well  cast 
and  talented.. 

Raffles  was  completed  just  a  few  days 
before  David  Niven  left  for  England.   He 


Handy!  Sure!  Quick! 
No  guesswork.  Choose 
exact  shade  by  life-like 
"fingernail  cap"  — 
coated  with  the  actual 
polish!  Only  sure  way! 
OnlyDura-Glosshasit! 


10( 


Lorr    Laboratories. 
Paterson,  New  Jersey 


It  was   a   charity   match  at   the  Lakeside   Club   that   produced   that    grim   look    on 
Ring  Crosby's  face.  Or  maybe  it  was  Bob  Hope's  crack,  "You'll  swing  for  this!" 


10 


Use  cosmetics  all  you 
like  — but  don't  risk 
Cosmetic  Skin 


Try    Loretta    Young's    ACTIVE- 
LATHER  FACIALS   for   30  days! 
Clever   women   everywhere   find 
this  wise,  gentle  care  really  works 
— helps  guard  against  the  dull- 
ness, little  blemishes,  enlarged 
pores  that  mean  Cosmetic  Skin. 
Use  Lux  Toilet  Soap  during  the 
day  for  a  quick  freshener,  and 
at  night  to  give  skin  the  pro- 
tection of  perfect  cleansing 
— protection  it  needs  to  stay 
lovely.  Begin  your  ACTIVE- 
LATHER  FACIALS  now!  For 
extra  economy,  buy  3  cakes. 


O 


V^%  |  I  want   to    have   smooth, 

I  wU   soft  skin.  So  don't  fail  to 

remove  dust,  dirt,  stale  cosmetics 

thoroughly — don't  risk  Cosmetic 

n.  Use  Lux  Toilet  Soap  regularly. 


9  out  of  10  Screen  Stars 

use  Lux  Toilet  Soap 


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Where's  your  fare?"  the  con- 
ductor wants  to  know  —  and  me 
without  even  a  dime.  "Right  here," 
says  I,  passing  him  a  stick  of 
Beeman's.  "Spent  my  last  nickel 
for  it.  And  is  it  a  treat!  Taste  that 
keen,  fresh  flavor,  that  delightful 
tang—" 

"Beeman's!"  says  he,  looking 
mighty  tempted.  "I've  been  han- 
kering for  a  chew  of  that  smooth, 
tasty  gum.  Beeman's  flavor  rings 
the  bell  with  me  every  time.  Al- 
ways fresh,  always  peppy.  And 
just  to  show  you  I  appreciate  it— 
by  golly,  I'll  lend  you  your  fare 
myself!" 


had  some  little  difficulty  getting  back  be- 
cause no  one  wanted  him  to  go.  Even  the 
British  Government  wanted  him  to  stay 
on  this  side,  wait  until  he  was  called.  But 
his  friends  and  relatives  all  were  in  the 
army,  and  he  felt  that  the  only  thing  to  do 
was  to  return  and  join  his  old  regiment. 

SWANEE  RIVER— 

Tiventieth  Century-Fox 

fl  Stephen  Foster  was  a  remarkable 
man.  He  started  writing  songs  be- 
fore the  Civil  War,  wrote  hundreds  of 
them,  and  the  nation  is  singing  many  of 
them  to  this  day. 

Foster,  in  spite  of  his  fame,  was  a  failure 
from  the  start.  His  family  scorned  his 
musical  ambitions,  wanted  him  to  go  into 
business,  so  he  was  a  disappointment 
there.  He  also  was  a  failure  to  himself 
because,  while  such  songs  as  "Old  Black 
Joe,"  "Breakdown  Races,"  "Oh,  Susanna," 
and  "Way  Down  Upon  the  Swanee 
River"  brought  him  plenty  of  money,  he 
wanted  to  write  serious  music,  and  his 
talent  did  not  extend  that  far.  And  he 
was  a  failure  as  a  husband  because  he 
turned  to  drink  in  all  emergencies,  and 
finally  didn't  wait  for  an  emergency  to 
pour  out  another. 

The  chief  interest  of  the  film  which 
tells  his  story  is  the  delight  which  au- 
diences show  as  one  old  favorite  after 
another  is  sung.  Andrea  Leeds  plays  the 
girl  who  believed  in  the  young  song 
writer,  forgave  him  numerous  binges  only 
to  leave  him  at  last.  Al  Jolson  plays  the 
bombastic  minstrel  show  producer,  E.  P. 
Christy,  who  cheated  Foster  out  of  profits 
on  early  songs,  but  who  paid  him  gen- 
erously when  he  had  to.  Don  Ameche 
plays  Foster  in  just  exactly  the  same 
bouncing  spirit  he  gave  to  his  Alexander 
Graham  Bell,  which  is  all  right  if  you 
keep  your  wits  about  you.  We  are  sorry 
to  say  that  we  became  a  little  confused  at 
one  point.  Perhaps  it  was  the  drowsy 
warmth  of  the  theatre.  Perhaps  we  were 
carried  away  by  the  pretty  lights  and 
shadows  of  the  Technicolor.  But  the  fact 
remains  that,  when  Foster  finally,  after 
much  suspense,  thought  up  the  melody  of 
"My  Old  Kentucky  Home,"  we  were 
pretty  mixed  up  for  a  moment.  We  had 
expected  him  to  produce  the  telephone. 

DESTRY  RIDES  AGAIN— Universal 

H  No  wonder  westerns  have  been  popu- 
lar since  the  very  first  one  was  filmed. 
No  wonder  the  people  in  the  cow  towns 
think  pityingly  of  the  unhappy  folk  in 
the  big  commercial  centers  who  never  get 
a  chance  to  see  the  sheriff  foil  the  bad  men. 
No  wonder,  if  all  westerns  are  like  this 
one! 

They  aren't,  of  course.  Destry  Rides 
Again  is  one  terrific,  definitive  western 
with  all  of  the  stock  plots  neatly  pieced 
together  and  Marlene  Dietrich  added  for 
good  measure.  And  if  it  isn't  just  about 
the  best  western  you've  ever  seen,  this 
department  will  go  out,  plait  itself  a  lariat 
and  hang   itself. 

The  big  moment  of  the  film  is  the  fight 
between  gentle  Miss  Una  Merkel  and  the 
exotic  Miss  Dietrich  whose  greatest  phy- 


sical effort  on  the  screen  in  the  past  has 
been  the  lowering  of  eyelids,  and  some 
deep  breathing.  It  is  a  wild  rough-and- 
tumble,  with  both  distinguished  ladies 
seeming  as  deadly  in  the  clinches  as  a 
combination  of  rotary  press  and  moun- 
tain lion.  James  Stewart,  who  has  the 
unhappy  job  of  keeping  the  peace,  suffers 
horribly,  first  as  an  innocent  bystander, 
second  as  referee,  but  he  has  an  under- 
lying look  of  pleasure  through  it  all  be- 
cause he  must  be  enjoying  the  part.  Cer- 
tainly it  is  one  of  the  best  for  this  young 
star,  who  has  had  very  good  ones  indeed 
recently. 

Charles  Winninger,  Mischa  Auer,  Brian 
Donlevy,  Irene  Hervey,  Allen  Jenkins, 
Billy  Gilbert  and  Warren  Hymer  play  as- 
sorted good  and  bad  citizens  of  the  little 
town  out  where  the  west  begins  to  hurt. 

GULLIVER'S  TRAVELS— Paramount 

9  The  amount  of  labor  involved  in 
making  the  thousands  of  drawings 
necessary  for  a  feature  length  cartoon  is 
staggering  to  the  imagination,  and  anyone 
who  has  the  persistence  to  complete  such 
a  film  deserves  great  admiration.  In- 
evitably, however,  comparisons  must  be 
made  with  the  first  cartoon  feature, 
Disney's  Snow  White,  because  it  was  the 
first  and  because  it  set  such  a  high 
standard. 

Gulliver's  Travels  is  not  very  much  like 
Snow  White,  except  that  both  are  car- 
toons. Gulliver  deals  mainly  with  people 
while  all  of  Disney's  stories  are  crowded 
with  enchanting  little  animals.  Perhaps 
that  is  one  of  the  explanations  of  the 
great  charm  of  Disney's  stories.  The  fact 
that  his  little  creatures  betray  human 
emotions  and  impulses  is  the  basis  for  that 
delicate,  ironic  gentle  humor  that  never  is 
lacking  in  his  films. 

Max  Fleischer  chose  to  make  the  satiric 
tale  of  Gulliver  and  his  voyage  to  the  land 
of  the  Lilliputs  for  his  first  full  length 
cartoon.  To  the  familiar  adventures  he 
added  a  love  story  concerning  the 
thwarted  passion  of  the  prince  and  prin- 
cess whose  fathers  go  to  war  because  they 
can't  agree  on  which  national  anthem 
will  be  played  at  the  wedding.  The  idea 
is  quite  in  keeping  with  Swift's  story,  but 
it  must  be  admitted  that  the  little  prince 
and  princess  are  even  more  wooden  and 
sweetly  unconvincing  than  was  the  prince 
in  Snow  White.  And  that  poor  fellow 
touched  a  new  low  as  a  negative  character. 

There  is  much  in  Gulliver  that  is  de- 
lighting children  .  .  .  gay  songs,  pretty 
color  and  some  broad  comedy  that  is 
effective.  Scenes  where  the  little  people 
sneak  up  on  the  giant  in  the  moonlight 
are  particularly  well  done,  but  there  are 
some  who  wish  that  the  fascinating  de- 
tails of  how  the  Lilliputian  empire  fed  and 
housed  Gulliver  were  not  cut  out,  some 
who  could  do  away  with  the  romance. 

However,  it  is  a  tremendous  effort,  and 
undoubtedly  Mr.  Fleischer  will  have  his 
just  reward  in  the  laughter  of  many  hun- 
dreds of  thousands  of  children. 

OF  MICE  AND  MEN — United  Artists 

■     Lennie  wasn't  bright,  but  he  was  as 

strong  as  four  men,  and  almost  twice 

as  big  as  his  friend,  George.  Lennie  meant 


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no  harm,  and  he  was  anguished  with  shal- 
low grief  when  he  petted  his  beloved 
puppy  too  hard  and  killed  it. 

George  was  smart.  He  knew  that  he 
had  to  watch  Lennie  carefully  or  there 
would  be  trouble,  because  there  always 
Was  trouble.  They  had  left  their  last 
good  job  in  a  hurry  because  Lennie  wanted 
to  stroke  the  red  velvet  of  a  girl's  dress, 
and  there  wasn't  time  to  explain  that 
Lennie  loved  pretty-colored  soft  things, 
that  he  liked  to  stroke  little  mice. 

Like  many  men  who  roam  the  country, 
taking  work  where  they  can  find  it,  plant- 
ing a  crop  in  one  end  of  the  state,  harvest- 
ing a  crop  at  the  other  end,  Lennie  and 
George  talked  a  lot  about  getting  a  little 
piece  of  land  for  their  own.  It  was  just 
a  piece  of  talk  until  they  ran  into  old 
Candy  who  knew  that  he  was  too  old  to 
get  another  job  and  who  had  $300.  The 
money  was  no  good  to  old  Candy  all  by 
himself.  At  best,  it  held  off  the  poor 
house  for  a  few  months.  But,  in  partner- 
ship with  strong  Lennie  and  smart  George 
.  .  .  there  was  a  hope.  All  three  of  them 
took  fire  at  the  idea,  but  a  shocking,  in- 
evitable, useless  tragedy  destroyed  all  of 
their  well  laid  plans. 

This  story  was  written  by  John  Stein- 
beck, author  of  the  sensational  success, 
Grapes  of  Wrath.  It  also  is  a  story  of  the 
mean  lives,  the  almost  hopeless  lot  of 
migratory  workers.  It  also  is  absorbing 
and  not  a  little  depressing. 

Burgess  Meredith  plays  George,  who 
watched  after  Lennie  because  the  big 
dangerous  lunk  needed  him  and  gave  him 
unwavering  affection.  Lon  Chaney,  Jr., 
plays  Lennie,  and,  after  you  become  ac- 
customed to  the  strongly  emphasized 
mannerisms,  gives  him  a. pathetic  eager- 
ness and  a  frightening  force.  Betty  Field 
is  the  only  woman  in  the  cast.  She  plays 
the  bored,  lonely,  neglected  young  wife 
who  just  wanted  someone  to  talk  to,  and 
so  destroyed  herself  and  Lennie  and 
George.  The  cowboy  star,  Bob  Steele,  is 
seen  as  Curley,  brutal  jealous  son  of  the 
boss.  Charles  Bickford,  Roman  Bohnen, 
Noah  Beery,  Jr.,  Oscar  O'Shea,  Granville 
Bates  and  Leigh  Whipper  carry  important 
roles,  and  the  cast  is  uniformly  excellent. 

There  are  shocking  scenes  in  this  film, 
shocking  to  the  eyes,  like  the  crushing  of 
Curley's  hand,  and  shocking  to  the  mind, 
like  the  hints  of  cruelty  in  the  man- 
hunt, but  it  is  an  absorbing  picture  and 
one  to  remember. 


On  his  way  to  M-G-M  Jimmy  Stewart 
got  his  car  bumpers  locked  tight  with 
those  of  another  car.  During  the  un- 
snarling of  the  traffic  jam,  Jimmy  was 
recognized  and  spent  a  hectic  twenty 
minutes  signing  autographs.  In  the  crowd 
that  had  gathered  Clark  Gable  and 
Spencer  Tracy,  both  unrecognized  be- 
cause of  their  make-ups,  pushed  through 
and  in  loud  and  raucous  voices  demanded 
an  autograph.  When  Jimmy  refused  they 
gave  him  a  tongue-lashing  on  traffic  vio- 
lations. It  was  all  in  good  clean  fun,  and 
Jimmy,  catching  the  spirit  of  the  thing, 
kept  their  identity  secret,  and  gave  as 
good  as  he  received.  So  well  was  the  act 
staged  that  a  cop  finally  told  "em  to  pipe 
down   or   he'd    have   to   call    the   wagon! 


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ACROSS 

1.     Feminine  lead  in  Disputed  Passage. 
6.     The  menace  in  Return  of  Dr.  X. 

11.  Poetic   name   of   Maureen   O'Sullivan's   birth- 
place. 

12.  It  makes  Asta  scratch. 

13.  Date    in    January    on    which    Loretta    Young 
celebrates  birth. 

14.  He  co-stars  with   Claudette  in  Drums  Along 
the  Mohawk. 

16.  Never Die. 

17.  Birthplace  of  1  Across   (abbr.). 

18.  What     Mary    Pickford's    husband    is     called 
(Short). 

19..     Lieut.   Guild  in  Another  Thin  Man. 

21.  Lola's  initials. 

22.  Bette  Davis  wore  a  red  one  in  Private  Lives 
of  Elizabeth  and  Essex. 

23.  First  name  of  a  featured  actor  in  The  Great 
Victor  Herbert. 

25.  One  of  Five  Little  Peppers  (poss.). 

27.  Star  of  The  Day  the  Bookies  Wept. 

28.  One  of  custard  variety  is  thrown  at  comedians. 

29.  Descriptive  of  Hollywood's  glamour  girls. 
32.  First  name  of  Sally  Blane's  husband. 

36.     Married  a  Cop. 

37.     Dawn  South. 

38.  Miss  Rutherford's  initials. 

40.     Ronald  Colman's  birthplace   (abbr.). 

42.  Color  of  Hedy  Lamarr's  hair. 

43.  Initials  of  Mr.  Rathbone. 

44.      My  Darling  Daughter. 

46.  Feminine  lead  in  One  Hour  to  Live. 

47.  They  Made  a  Spy. 

48.  Anne  Hewitt  in  Meet  Dr.  Christian. 

50.  Mrs.  Errol  Flynn. 

51.  Last  name  of  18  Across. 

52.  Buster  Keaton  was  born  here. 


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10. 
14. 
15. 

IS. 
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26. 
27. 
29. 
30. 
31. 
33. 
34. 
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42. 
43. 
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Star  of  Intermezzo. 

Selection  from  a  Deanna  Durbin  film. 

He  rode  Tony  in  Westerns. 

Dress  Parade. 

First  name  of  Mr.  Howes. 

A  Child  Is  . 

Miss  Farrell's  initials. 
Whose   mammy   singing 
River? 


is  heard  in  Swanee 


The 


Glory. 


A  star  of  Remember? 

Comedian  in  Eternally  Yours. 

Rudy  Vallee  attended  this  university. 

Small  part  in  a  screenplay. 

Date    in    December    on    which    Una    Merkel 

celebrates  birth. 

Tour  . 

6,000  ■   (sing.). 

Television  . 


What  actors  use  to  autograph  a  picture. 

Performer  in  a  motion  picture. 

Word  often  used  in  film  titles. 

Grace  Moore's  birthplace   (abbr.). 

Greer   Garson's   screen   father   in  Remember? 

Brother and  the  Baby. 

Louie  Peronni  in  The  Escape. 

Richard  Dix  and   Gail  Patrick  co-star  in  this 

film. 

Henry  Arizona. 

Tim  Holtls  father. 

Star  of  The  Phantom  Creeps. 

His  last  name  is  Rumann. 

Girl   Friday. 

Cecil  B.  Mille. 

Lloyd  Nolan's  initials. 

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of  civilization...!  see  the  depths 
of  terror  in  the  secret  places  of 
their  hearts.  It  takes  a  lot  to 
make  me  love  a  man  in  the 
face  of  all  I  know  about  them!' 


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Reveals  the  Intimate  Secrets 

Of  a  Private  Nurse  ina  drama  more) 
searching  and  absorbing  than  his  first  great 
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By  THE  EDITOR 


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■  The  big  news  of  this  and  many  months 
to  come  is  Gone  With  the  Wind,  of 
course,  and  there  does  not  seem  to  be 
much  of  anything  to  add  to  the  reams  of 
compliments,  the  tons  of  news  reports, 
the  glowing  comments  of  all  those  who 
have  seen  it  except  to  remark  that,  to  us, 
the  film  seemed  a  little  short. 

Not  that  we  would  like  to  see  many 
films  that  run  four  hours.  Sincerely,  we 
hope  that  Gone  With  the  Wind  does  not 
start  a  "trend"  of  pictures  that  last  an 
entire  evening.  Length,  alone,  never  made 
a  good  picture  better,  and  many  a  bad 
picture  becomes  insufferable  after  the 
first  hour. 

But  Gone  With  the  Wind  is  different, 
and  so  are  we,  and  we  think  with  longing 
of  all  of  those  yards  and  yards  of  film 
that  fell  on  the  cutting  room  floor.  Wist- 
fully, we  regret  that  there  wasn't  a  little 
bit  more  about  those  early  days  on  the 
plantation,  more  about  the  fiery  Gerald 
O'Hara,  more  footage  for  the  colorless 
little  sisters,  more  space  for  the  wonder- 
ful, loyal,  simple  Pork,  the  battling 
Mammy,  the  infuriating  Prissy,  and  all  of 
those  hundreds  of  characters,  including 
two  of  Scarlett's  children,  who  never  were 
mentioned  in  the  script. 

It  is  a  wonderful  job  that  the  script 
writers  have  done,  and  it  is  hard  to  find 
a  single  essential  scene  that  has  not  been 
touched  on,  at  least  briefly.  But  wouldn't 
you  like  to  see  more  of  the  upstart  over- 
seer? And  of  the  impossible  Emmy  Slat- 
tery?  And  of  Aunt  Pitty-Pat?  Of  course 
you  would.  That  is  why  the  picture  is 
apt  to  walk  away  with  just  about  all  of 
this  year's  awards. 

|  The  awards  for  1939  have  been  getting 
top  attention  for  the  last  weeks.  One 
of  the  most  interesting  polls,  and  one  of 
the  most  important  is  the  Film  Daily's 
Annual.  That  important  trade  paper 
makes  a  survey  of  the  whole  country 
each  year,  and  the  results  are  particularly 
interesting  in  that  they  represent  the 
opinion  of  the  entire  nation. 

Five  hundred  and  forty-two  critics 
voted,  and  here  is  the  singularly  interest- 
ing list  of  ten  best  pictures  of  1939: 

Votes 

1.  Goodbye,  Mr.  Chips  (M-G-M) 472 

2.  Mr.  Smith  Goes  to  Washington 

(Columbia)  433 

3.  Pygmalion    (M-G-M) 349 

4.  Wuthering  Heights    (Goldwyn) 283 

5.  Dark  Victory  (Warners) 280 

6.  The  Women    (M-G-M) 254 

7.  The  Wizard  of  Oz    (M-G-M) 244 

8.  Juarez    (Warners) 216 

9.  Stanley  and  Livingstone 

(20th  Century-Fox) 213 

10.  The  Old  Maid  (Warners) 166 


On  the  honor  roll,  with  almost  so  many 
votes  as  The  Old  Maid,  are  Stagecoach, 
Young  Mr.  Lincoln,  Babes  in  Arms,  Love 
Affair  and  Union  Pacific. 

H  Another  poll  of  great  interest  is  that 
conducted  each  year  by  another  great 
trade  paper,  The  Motion  Picture  Herald. 
It  is  based  on  the  actual  box-office  returns 
in  all  of  the  theatres  of  the  country.  The 
popularity  of  these  ten  leading  players  is 
evidenced  by  the  clink  of  money  actually 
paid  across  the  ticket  counter,  a  pretty 
good  standard  of  judging!  The  following 
players  were  chosen  and  in  this  order  by 
votes  from  12,273  exhibitors  all  over  the 
country. 

1.  Mickey  Rooney 

2.  Tyrone  Power 

3.  Spencer  Tracy 

4.  Clark  Gable 

5.  Shirley  Temple 

6.  Bette  Davis 

7.  Alice  Faye 

8.  Errol  Flynn 

9.  James  Cagney 

10.  Sonja  Henie 

11.  Jane  Withers 

12.  Bing  Crosby 

Hollywood  Magazine  is  proud  of  the 
fact  that,  in  keeping  with  its  policy  of 
giving  you  latest  news  about  your  favor- 
ites, it  has  had  feature  stories  on  all  of 
these  personalities  and  that  very  nearly 
all  of  them  have  been  engagingly  por- 
trayed on  our  colorful  covers. 


Prize  Winners 

Gone  With  the  Wind 
Jewelry  Contest 

■  Congratulations  to  the  clever  prize 
winners,  listed  below,  and  sincere  re- 
grets from  Hollywood  Magazine  that  there 
were  not  a  hundred  times  as  many  prizes. 
So  many  thousands  of  readers  sent  in 
such  exceptionally  good  entries  that  the 
task  of  judging  was  extremely  difficult, 
but,  after  days  of  comparing  and  check- 
ing, the  judges  announce  this  list  of 
winners: 

Grand  Prize  Winner 

Marvelle  M.  Nice,  East  415  Wellesley  Ave.,  Spokane, 
Wash. 

First  Prize  Winner 

Mrs.   Duane   Himber,    1722  Washington  St.,   Eugene, 
Ore. 

Second  Prize  Winner 

Mrs.  Lillian  Woods,  Palmer,  Neb. 


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Third  Prize  Winner 

Mrs.  James  Lennox,  2528  N.  New  Jersey  St.,  Indian- 
apolis, Ind. 

Fourth  Prize  Winners 

Mable  R.  Starks,  1235  Warren  Road,  Lakewood,  Ohio. 
Mrs.  Russell  John  Hook,  1752  Shaw  Ave.,  East  Cleve- 
land,  Ohio. 
Miriam    Anderson,    1239   W.    101st   St.,    Los   Angeles, 

Calif. 
Ruth  Smith,  8009  Avalon  Ave.,  Chicago,  III. 
Mildred  Lee  Ward,   R.  F.  D.  No.  I,  Box  267,  Norfolk, 

Va. 
Mrs.   Leo   Kowalski,   61    Diamond   St.,   San    Francisco, 

Calif. 
Marguerite  Butler,  1934  S.  Buckeye  St.,  Kokomo,  Ind. 
Alice  Heiss,    180  Potomac  Ave.,  Buffalo,  N.  Y. 
Doris   Gordon    Frazer,    Wainright    Hall    on    1 18th    St., 

Kew  Gardens,   N.  Y. 
Betty    Meyer,    904    N.    Madison    Ave.,    Los    Angeles, 

Calif. 
Joyce  O'Hara,   1014  Dragoon  Ave.,  Detroit,  Mich. 
Mrs.  William  L.  Stanaway,   126  East  Case,  Negaunee, 

Mich. 
Betty    McClellan,     134    Arlington    St.,    West    Haven, 

Conn. 
Helene    Ramsey,   615   Linwood   Ave.,    N.   E.,   Atlanta, 

Ga. 
Mary   C.   Moore,  735   N.  63rd   St.,    Philadelphia,    Pa. 
Mrs.  H.   R.   Bierhorst,    1316  Jennings,   Shreveport,   La. 
Mrs.  L.  Willis,  81  Glen  Ave.,  No.  305,  Oakland,  Calif. 
Margaret  Wilson,    Box  3339,   Texas  State   College  for 

Women,  Denton,  Tex. 
Helen    Choucleris,    227    Millwood    Ave.,    Winchester, 

Va. 
Mrs.  William   H.   Holden,  3  Vine  St.,    Peterborough, 

N.  H. 


Fifth  Prize  Winners 

Mrs.  J.  H.  Percy,  Jr.,  608  Fifth  St.,  Baton  Rouge,  La. 
Helen  Ann  Mahan,  1417  S.  17th  St.,  Terre  Haute,  Ind. 
Helen  L.  Gagarin,  7942  N.  W.  7th  Ave.,  Miami,  Fla. 
Jennie  Smith,  39  Princeton   Blvd.,   Kenmore,  N.  Y. 


Jane  Withers  spending  time  between 
takes  on  Jubilo,  in  which  she  plays 
opposite  Gene  Autry,  to  get  evident 
pleasure  out  of  the  adventures  of 
Captain  Marvel,  one  of  the  many 
noble  heroes  of  Fawcett's  new  comic 
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Hazel  Timms,  353  Second  Ave.,  San  Francisco,  Calif. 
Mabel  A.  Abbott,  7224  S.  E.  21st  Ave.,  Portland,  Ore. 
Florence   E.   Johnson,    16050   Plymouth    Road,    Detroit, 

Mich. 
Ruthe  Jones,  241  E.  Seaside  Blvd.,  Long  Beach,  Calif. 
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Ze  Brazilian  Bomhshel 


words, 


Carmen  Miranda  has  had 
a  devastating  effect  on  the 
radio,  on  the  stage,  and  so 
appears  soon  on  the  screen 


B  She's  been  called,  among  many  other 
stirring  nicknames,  the  Brazilian 
Bombshell,  the  candied  peach  from  Brazil, 
the  Brazilian  sirocco,  and  the  Brazilian 
incendiary.  Her  real  name?  Carmen 
Miranda. 

Carmen  sailed  from  Rio  de  Janeiro, 
Brazil,  last  May,  and  so  far  she  has  merely 
taken  New  York  by  storm  in  a  Broad- 
way revue  called  Streets  of  Paris.  Besides 
her  tremendous  personal  triumph  in  the 
show,  and  on  the  radio,  she  proved  a 
definite  menace  to  those  inclined  to 
apoplectic  strokes,  and  she  is  regarded  by 
hard-working  reporters  as  "manna  from 
Heaven" — or  at  least  Rio.  But  manna  at 
any  rate. 

Carmen  is,  to  use  her  own 
"tereefic." 

When  the  Bombshell — then  not 
yet  exploded — sailed  from  Rio,  it 
is  reported  that  500  ardent  swains 
collected  on  the  pier  and  sere- 
naded her.  After  seeing  her  act 
in  Streets  of  Paris  and  convers- 
ing with  her,  via  an  interpreter, 
we  have  no  doubt  at  all  that  500 
is  a  conservative  figure. 

Right  here  might,  be  a  very 
good  place  to  outline,  for  the 
benefit  of  those  who  haven't  been 
lucky  enough  to  see  Streets  of 
Paris,  the  manner  of  Miss  Miran- 
da's presentation. 

Each  night,  just  before  the  end 
of  Act  I,  Carmen  Miranda  ap- 
pears, smiling  infectiously  and 
dressed  in  a  costume  that  is  the 
sheerest  of  delights  to  the  eye. 
Over  an  abbreviated  bodice, 
really  a  gold  lace  brassiere  with 
ruffles  dropped  below  the  shoul- 
ers,  are  piled  innumerable 
strands  of  large,  violently  colored 
beads.  On  her  slim  wrists  are 
wide  bracelets,  some  "cuffs"  of 
filigree  gold,  others  of  colorful 
beads,  and  from  her  ears  dangle 
huge  gold  hoops  with  an  ex- 
quisite ornament  inside  each 
ring. 

To  crown  this  collection  of 
glittering  adornment  she  wears 
a  fabulous  turban,  draped  closely 


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FRED    FELDKAMP 


about  her  head.  It  is  velvet  in  multi- 
color harlequin  blocks,  terminating  at 
the  top  in  two  small  baskets  filled  with 
tiny  fruits  (similar,  we're  told,  to  those 
carried  by  fruit  vendors  in  Bahia,  of 
whom  she  sings  in  one  of  her  songs) . 

But  we've  been  neglecting  one  of  the 
most  important  parts  of  her  ostentatious 
outfit.  The  skirt  that  goes  with  the  cos- 
tume in  question  is  circular,  also  velvet, 
but  in  large  harlequin  blocks,  suspended 
from  a  diamond  girdle  around  her  mid- 
dle, allowing  several  inches  of  South 
American  tummy  to  peep  through. 

Her  shoes  are  thick-soled  in  the  ex- 
treme. She  wears,  both  on  and  off 
stage,  two  types — either  a  gold  kid  with 
a  very  high  platform  covered  in  kid,  or 
a  dark  brown  alligator  affair  with  a  cork 
platform  in  its  natural  tone. 

The  over-all  effect  definitely  puts 
Joseph  and  his  coat  of  many  colors  deep 
in  the  shade. 

As  soon  as  the  spontaneous  applause, 
with  which  audiences  evidence  their 
delighted  shock  at  her  first  appearance, 
fades  a  little,  Ze  Bombshell  stretches  out 
her  arms,  crooks  them  at  the  elbow  so 
that  her  bracelets  are  exhibited  to  their 
best  advantage,  sways  her  hips  ever  so 
slightly — but  ever  so  effectively — and 
rolls  her  eyes  bewitchingly.  Although 
there  are  many  people  onstage  during 
Carmen's  numbers — a  full  set  of  chorus 
girls,  a  group  of  men  of  the  ensemble, 
and  her  Samba  band — the  stage  might 
just  as  well  be  completely  bare  for  all 
the  attention  they  get.  Nothing  seems 
nearly  so  important  as  the  arc  that  Miss 
Miranda's  exotic  green  eyes  are  describ- 
ing or  the  way  she  cocks  her  head  to 
one  side. 

So  far  as  she  is  concerned,  there  are 
in  this  wide  world  only  two  types  of 
singing,  she  explained  later.  "Canciones 
parades  o  canciones  con  movimientos" — 
standing  still,  or  with  gestures.  And 
which  does  Miss  Miranda  prefer?  (As 
though  everyone  couldn't  tell  at  a 
glance!)  "Ohhhhh,  con  movimientot" 
That  should  give  you  a  rough  idea. 

Her  voice,  while  she  is  giving  out  with 
those  swift  Portuguese  lyrics  plus  her 
delightful  movimientos,  is  alternately 
husky  and  sweet,  but  always  full  of  that 
same  lilt  that  suggests  tropical  moon- 


South  American  Way  is  the  title  of 

the  picture  in  which  Miss  Miranda 

will  do  her  engaging  dances, 

sing   her   riotous   songs 


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light  on  a  Brazilian  beach.  The  audience 
remains  enraptured,  as  she  lifts  her  eye- 
brows, crooks  her  finger,  extends  a  tanned 
arms  in  a  graceful  sweep,  and  sings  the 
lyric  with  that  fetching  throaty  in- 
flection. 

Finally  she  tops  off  her  part  of  the 
proceedings  with  the  tune  appropriately 
titled  "The  South  American  Way."  She 
sings  this  in  Portuguese  also,  except  for 
the  recurring  title  phrase,  which  she  pro- 
nounces "the  Souse  American  way." 

She  claims  she  intended  to  say  it 
S-O-U-T-H,  "but  my  lips  they  say  it 
souse,  and  it  make  everybody  veree 
happy." 

After  taking  several  bows  on  that  his- 
toric first  night  of  Streets  of  Paris,  she 
kept  repeating  "batatas,"  her  eyes  shining. 
"Batatas,"  it  developed,  means  potatoes, 
and  is  the  Brazilian  equivalent  for  our 
expression  "It's  the  berries."  She  is  now 
also  called  "potatoes"  by  many  of  her 
fans. 

Backstage,  after  her  performance,  we 
crowded  through  a  narrow  hallway 
jammed  with  Brazilians — six,  as  we  found 
out  later.  Suddenly  we  were  in  the  Se- 
norita's  presence.  An  interpreter  informed 
her  that  we  wished  to  talk  with  her  about 
American  movies  for  this  magazine. 
"Ahhhhhhh,"  she  said  with  enthusiasm, 
arching  her  eyebrows,  grasping  our  hand 
and  pressing  it  warmly. 

Miss  Miranda  speaks  but  a  few  words 
of  English,  so  one  of  her  accompanists,  a 
guitarist  named  Oloysio  Oliviera  (Joe  for 
short)  acted  as  "interrupter,"  as  she  calls 
it. 

During  the  course  of  our  three-cornered 
chat,  we  learned  a  lot  about  Miss  Miran- 
da's likes  and  dislikes,  the  former  being 


in  the  large  majority.  When  she  arrived 
in  New  York  her  English  consisted  of 
"Yes,  no,  monee,  men."  In  Brazil,  it  seems, 
the  Brazilian  men  are  crazy  about  Ameri- 
can girls.  "They  take  all  the  men  away 
from  us,"  Carmen  pouted.  Brazilian 
women  don't  dislike  American  girls  on 
that  account,  but  American  men  in  the 
eyes  of  Brazilian  girls — "ohhhhhhhh!" 

Brazilian  women  have  the  international 
situation  well  tabulated.  First  they  rate 
American  men  ("Teerone  Power!"  Car- 
men says  glowingly),  next  Brazilians, 
then  Argentines,  French,  Portuguese  and 
Spanish.  Nort'  American  men,  though, 
are  definitely  the  Batatas,  for  Carmen's 
tastes. 

American  movies  she  likes  "veree  much 
— ummmmm!"  Especially  does  she  enjoy 
watching  the  screen  images  of  Greta 
Garbo,  Teerone  Power,  Clark  Gobble, 
Paul  Moonie — and  Betti  Davis  "ummmm!" 

Carmen  has  already  made  several  pic- 
tures in  Brazil,  so  she  knows  what  it  feels 
like  to  appear  before  the  cameras. 

In  case  you  may  have  gathered  that 
Miss  Miranda  started  her  singing  career 
on  the  eventful  opening  night  of  Streets 
of  Paris,  we  hasten  to  mention  that  she's 
had  a  large  and  fervently  loyal  following 
in  Brazil  for  several  years.  She's  made 
hundreds  of  records,  which  are  bought  up 
as  fast  as  they're  placed  on  sale,  and  her 
night  club  appearances  in  Rio  were  a 
huge  success. 

She  is  now  busily  studying  English  for 
a  "nice  Professor"  between  shows,  and 
her  appearances  each  midnight  at  the 
Sert  Room  of  the  Waldorf-Astoria  Hotel. 
Her  social  life  is  relatively  simple — a  little 
window-shopping  on  matinee-less  after- 
noons, and  that's  about  all.    After  she's 


Rosalind    Russell    and    William    Powell    contribute    a    little    free    acting    for    the 
benefit    of    Loretta    Young    and    Director    George    Cukor    at    a    Trocadero    party 


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finished  her  numbers  for  the  Waldorf 
patrons,  she's  generally  "too  tired  to  make 
whoops." 

■  This  Brazilian  enchantress  had  pretty- 
tough  sledding  to  get  her  career 
launched.  Her  family  threatened  to  dis- 
own her  and  wouldn't  listen  to  reason — 
they  were  just  dead  set  against  having  a 
little  entertainer  in  the  home.  While  she 
was  working  as  a  model  she  took  to  sing- 
ing to  her  fellow  workers  at  lunch,  and 
one  day  the  patron  came  in  while  she  was 
in  the  middle  of  a  neat  cadenza. 

"So,"  he  boomed,  "you  take  my  girls  from 
work.  Maybe  she  should  go  on  radio." 

Maybe  indeed!  A  kind  amigo  took  her 
to  the  nearest  radio  station  and  she  sang 
a  song.  By  one  of  those  coincidences  that 
happen  only  in  real  life  and  help  make 
big  careers  out  of  little  ones,  the  manager 
of  RCA  Victor  in  Rio  was  listening  to  her 
initial  broadcast. 

His  actions  from  that  point  on  are  quite 
understandable.  He  turned  off  the  rest 
of  the  program,  sent  an  emissary  out  to 
round  up  this  singer,  and  from  then  on 
Carmen  just  concentrated  on  captivating 
her  listeners. 

For  three  or  four  months  her  family 
held  out,  but  finally  broke  down  and 
decided  to  be  proud  of  their  little  girl. 
She  has  taken  no  lessons  either  in  voice 
or  gestures.  "It  is  my  own  creation,  this 
wonderful  way  I  sing,"  she  explained  with 
quite  proper  enthusiasm. 

When  Lee  Shubert  signed  her  to  a  con- 
tract, President  Vargas  of  Brazil  began 
to  worry.  He  was  afraid  that  she  would 
liot  find  the  right  kind  of  musical  ac- 
companiment in  the  United  States.  So  he 
sent  along  her  own  six-piece  Samba  band 
■ — guitars,  drums,  and  claves. 

She  gets  a  special  kick  out  of  being  in 
New  York  without  a  chaperone.  "In  Souse 
America  a  young  girl — a  soltera — cannot 
travel  alone.  My  mother  went  with  me 
when  I  went  to  Buenos  Aires.  Now  I  am 
with  six  men.  Six!  And  men!  But  up 
here  it  is — poof,  nothing.  We  are  all  one 
family,  no?" 

Ze  Bombshell  is  an  excellent  swimmer 
and  a  first-rate  cook.  She  stands  five  feet 
three  ("One  meter  sixty")  and  her  weight 
of  115  pounds  she  considers  "just  right." 
Her  shoes  are  made  by  a  special  bottler 
in  Brazil,  and  she  is  very  prodigal  in 
ordering  additional  pairs  from  her  friends. 
Her  hair  is  not  its  original  shade,  she 
admits  with  charming  honesty.  "It's 
darker— I  had  it  dyed." 

Convinced  finally  of  her  success,  she's 
still  pretty  amazed  by  it  all.  In  fact,  she 
was  fairly  sure  she  wouldn't  go  over  in  a 
strange  country.  "In  Brazil  I  do  the  same 
thing,"  she  said  in  rapid  Portuguese.  "I 
sing  the  same  songs.  But  everybody 
knows  what  I  sing.  They  comprehend  the 
language. 

"Nobody  here  knows  what  I  sing.  All 
they  can  do  is  understand  from  my  tone. 
From  my  movement.  It  was  a  maravilha!" 

Right  now  she's  veree,  veree  happy.  But 
after  three  or  four  more  years  of  singing, 
she'd  like  to  settle  down.  Almost  in  the 
same  breath  she  added  pensively.  "Boys 
veree  nice  here.  Boys  veree  nice  Brazil. 
Everywhere.    How  to  choose? 


No  Job  for  Nancy 
but  a  big  Job  for  Mum 


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-----mm 


Why  risk  underarm  odor  —  when  Mum  every  day 
so  surely  guards  your  charm? 


SHE  TRIES  SO  HARD  — goes  everywhere 
—but  somehow  for  Nancy  it's  a  brief 
"no  opening  now!"  For  business  is  busi- 
ness. And  it  never  helps  to  have  a  girl 
around  who  neglects  to  use  Mum! 

Constant  personal  daintiness  is  a  busi- 
ness asset ...  as  much  in  demand  as  cheer- 
fulness, ability,  and  speed.  Why  does  any 
girl  risk  it?  Why  don't  all  girls  play  safe 
with  Mum— every  single  day? 

For  it's  a  gamble  to  depend  on  a  bath 
alone  to  keep  you  fresh  and  sweet.  A  bath 
merely  removes  perspiration  that  is  past 
.  .  .  but  Mum  prevents  odor— keeps  you 
fresh  and  sweet  for  the  hours  to  come. 


More  business  girls  prefer  Mum  to  any 
other  deodorant.  Mum  is— 
QUICK!  A  daily  pat  under  this  arm,  un- 
der that,  and  through  the  longest  work- 
ing day  you  know  you're  fresh! 
HARMLESS!  Apply  Mum  after  dressing 
. . .  fabrics  are  safe.  Mum  has  the  Ameri- 
can Institute  of  Laundering  Seal  as  being 
harmless  to  any  dress.  Safe  for  skin,  too. 
LASTING!  Hours  after  your  bath  has 
faded,  Mum  still  keeps  underarms  sweet. 
And  Mum  does  not  stop  perspiration. 
Get  Mum  at  your  druggist's  today.  Be 
wise  in  business ...  be  sure  of  charm! 
Make  a  habit  of  Mum  every  day. 


WHY  MUM  IS  FIRST  CHOICE  WITH    BUSINESS  GIRLS 


EEPMUM  IN 
MY  DESK, TOO.  I 
USE  IT  ANY  TIME 
BECAUSE  IT'S 
SAFE  FOR  SKIN 
AND  CLOTHING. 


to  herself: 

And  nothing  beats  mum 

for  lasting  charm.  just 

a  dab  keeps  me 

fresh  all  evening! 


.■:<;■ 


Important  to  You  — 

Thousands  of  women  use 
Mum  for  sanitary  napkins 
because  they  know  that  it's 
safe,  gentle.  Always  use 
Muni  this  way,  too. 


MUM 


^'*)»SKI.!M*' 


Mum 


TAKES  THE  ODOR  OUT  OF  PERSPIRATION 


21 


•- 


Miss  Margaret  Biddle, 

attractive  young 
daughter  of  Mrs. 
Henry  C.  Biddle  of   ~ 
Philadelphia,  enjoys 
one  of  society's  smart 
indoor  polo  matches. 


;:' 


The  younger  social  set 

loves  skiing.  To  Margaret,  a  x 
"spill"  is  just  part  of  the  fun, 
and  she  has  a  good  laugh  at 
her  companion's  expense. 


After  an  exciting  summer  in 

Europe,  Margaret  is  now  back 
in  the  whirl  of  sub-deb  gaiety. 
Season's  high  spots  are  exclu- 
sive Saturday  Evening  dances. 


BOTH 

CHEER  THE 

SKIN  CARE 


QUESTION  TO  MISS   BIDDLE: 

Miss  Biddle,  does  a  girl  looking  for- 
ward to  her  thrilling  debut  year  take 
any  special  care  of  her  complexion? 

ANSWER:  "Oh,  a  good,  regular 
beauty  routine  is  terribly  important! 
I  use  both  Pond's  Creams  every 
day  of  my  life — Pond's  Cold  Cream 
to  cleanse  and  soften  my  skin  night 
and  morning,  and  freshen  it  during 
the  day.  It's  all  wrong  to  put  new 
make-up  on  top  of  old,  so  I  always 
give  my  skin  a  good  Pond's  cleansing 
before  fresh  make-up." 

QUESTION:  Doesn't  an  afternoon  of 
skiing  make  your  skin  rough  and 
difficult  to  powder? 

ANSWER:  "No,  it  really  doesn't. 
You  see,  I  spread  a  film  of  Pond'a 
Vanishing  Cream  over  my  skin  before 
going  outside — for  protection.  When 
I  come  in,  I  use  Vanishing  Cream 
again.  It  smooths  little  roughnesses 
right  away — gives  my  skin  a  soft 
finish  that  takes  powder  divinely!" 


Why  should  Phyllis  worry  about 
General  Chemistry  and  English 
themes  when  Brenchbrook  Pond 
is  frozen  over  and  she  got  new 
hockeys  for  Christmas? 


QUESTION  TO  MISS  BOARMAN: 

What  does  a  good  complexion  mean 
to  a  high-school  girl,  Miss  Boarman? 

ANSWER:  "It  means  plenty  1  No 
inferiority  complex — and  loads  more 
fun  I  And  it's  so  easy  to  help  keep 
your  skin  in  good  condition!  Pond's 
2  Creams  seem  to  be  all  I  need — 
Pond's  Cold  Cream  to  make  my 
skin  clean  and  fresh  looking, 
and  Pond's  Vanishing  Cream  to 
smooth  it  for  powder." 

QUESTION:  Miss  Boarman,  your 
make-up  looks  as  fresh  as  if  you 
were  just  starting  out  for  a  dance, 
instead  of  just  going  home! 
How  do  you  do  it? 

ANSWER:  "I  have  a  system!  Before 
even  touching  a  powder  puff, 
I  cleanse  and  soften  my  skin  with 
Pond's  Cold  Cream.  After  that, 
I  smooth  on  Pond's  Vanishing 
Cream  for  make-up  foundation. 
Then  comes  powder.  It  goes  on 
like  velvet  and  clings  for  ages!" 


With  the  last  strains  of  "Home 
Sweet  Home"  at  the  DeMolay 
"formal,"  Phyllis  and  her  date 
hurry  to  be  "first  come,  first 
served"  at  Pal's  Cabin. 


POND'S,  "^^= 
» jf~.*"J   POND'S. 


SEND   F°R 
TRIAI 
BEAUTY 

KIT 


Name. 
StreeL 
_£Uv 


POND'S,  Dept.  6-CVC,  Clinton,  Conn. 
Rush,  special  tube  of  Pond's  Cold  Cream, 
-  enough  for  9  treatments, '  with  generous 
samples  of  Pond's  Vanishing  Cream, 
Pond's  Liquefying  Cream  (quicker-melting 
cleansing  cream)  and  5  different  shades  of 
Pond's  Face  Powder.  I  enclose  lOf!  to 
cover  postage  and  packing. 


MM 


Battle 
of  the  Sexes 

Mae  West  and  W.  C.  Fields 
eo-starred  in  My  Little  Chick- 
adee prove  that  sex  is  not 
only  popular,  it's  funny,  too 


4     Ca*e./, 


By  THOMAS  XOHD  RILEY 


M  With  great  bravery,  Universal  is  mak- 
ing a  picture  called  My  Little  Chick- 
adee starring  a  wicked  blond  lady  named 
Miss  Mae  West  and  a  man  who  will  kick 
a  baby  in  the  slats  for  a  laugh,  W.  C. 
Fields.  If  My  Little  Chickadee  can  sneak 
through  the  Hays  office  without  having 
its  innuendoes  clipped,  the  public  is  in 
for  some  hilarity  and  wild  laughter. 

This  picture  is  what  is  coyly  known  as 
a  super-western  and  it  is  replete  in  scenes 
calculated  to  give  Mr.  Hays  and  Mr. 
Breen  harrowing  existences.  Men  sneak 
in  and  out  of  the  blond  lady's  bedroom, 
there  is  a  bogus  marriage,  a  song  about 
man  chased  by  women  for  the  gold  in  his 
teeth,  Indian  fights,  and  a  mob  that  has 
its  mind  set  on  lynching  Mr.  Fields  for 
card-sharping. 

The  Hays  establishment  has  okayed  the 
script,  but  it  is  going  to  look  a  nervous 
breakdown  in  the  face  just  the  same, 
mostly  because  there  is  no  telling  about 
this  blond  lady.  She  is  a  problem,  this 
lady  is.  What  she's  got  won't  go  into 
scripts.  She  has  the  most  eloquent  gait 
in  the  animal  kingdom.  When  this  lady 
walks,  scripts  burn.  Besides  that,  she  has 
a  voice  that  overwhelms  description.  Once 
she  read  over  the  air  a  sweet,  innocent- 
looking  script  passed  by  radio  censors, 
and  when  she  finished  with  it  the  radio 


"To    the    ladies!"    W.    C.    Fields 
raises    the    root-beer    in    salute 


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an  Elk's  smoker.  When  it  comes  to  say- 
ing words  the  way  they  shouldn't  be  said, 
this  lady  is  just  plain  breath-taking. 

And  Mr.  Fields,  whose  nose,  like  the 
Dionnes  and  the  Rainbow  Bridge,  is  famed 
natural  phenomena,  is  no  slouch  either 
when  it  comes  to  scripts.  Mr.  Fields 
ignores  them.  He  is  the  world's  most  incor- 
rigible ad  libber.  It  is  said  that  looney- 
bins  are  bursting  with  men  who  have 
tried  to  write  scripts  for  Mr.  Fields. 

The  plot  of  the  picture,  arranged  espec- 
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24 


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■  The  tall,  thin  young  manager  of  The 
Snark,  the  second  moving  picture 
theatre  in  the  little  town  of  Independence, 
Kansas,  was  worried.  His  competitor  was 
drawing  most  of  the  town's  limited  au->- 
dience. 

It  couldn't  be  because  his  rival's  films 
were  superior.  Both  theatres  played 
about  the  same  run  of  shows.  Nor  were 
his  seats  more  comfortable,  or  his  prices 
more  moderate. 

It  must  be,  the  manager  of  The  Snark. 
decided,  his  rival's  wife,  who  sang  senti- 
mental songs  between  reels.  Ergo,  what 
The  Snark  needed  was  a  singer.    And  if 


venture 


The  story  Of  ©sa  Johnson, 
Kansas  country  girl  who 
made  the  whole  wide  world 
her  home  town  in  a  life 
packed  full   of   adventures 

By  WILBUR  MORSE,  JR. 


house  fare,  journeyed  to  Chanute  to  in- 
vestigate the  enthusiastic  reports  about 
the  chorister-cook.  Sunday  afternoon  he 
married  her.  Monday  night  business  at 
The  Snark  was  doubled  and  its  manager 
sat  down  to  the  best  meal  he  had  eaten 
since  Jack  London  treated  him  to  dinner 
at  the  San  Francisco  Palace. 

Thus,  twenty-nine  years  ago,  began  in 
what  might  appear  a  somewhat  unro- 
mantic  fashion,  the  partnership  of  Martin 
and  Osa  Johnson,  who  for  the  next 
quarter  of  a  [Continued  on  page  46] 


The  Svark's  manager,  in  adding  a 
headliner  to  his  house,  also  acquired 
a  wife  for  his  home,  well,  it  was  all 
in  the  interests  of  his  career. 

He  would,  he  mused,  look  for  a 
singer  who  could  also  cook! 

In  the  nearby  town  of  Chanute 
there  lived,  friends  told  him,  a  pretty 
sixteen-year-old  girl,  with  soft  brown 
eyes,  a  trim  figure,  a  radiant  smile 
and  a  voice  that  was  increasing  at- 
tendance weekly  at  the  Methodist 
Church,  where  she  sang  in  the  choir. 
Incidentally,  her  strawberry  shortcake 
was  rumored  to  be  a  Kansas  epicurean's 
idea  of  elegance  in  edibles. 

On  a  Friday  afternoon,  the  twenty-six- 
year-old  bachelor  showman,  dissatisfied 
with  both  his  boxoffice  and  his  boarding 


»■•■, 


The  friendly  little  honey  bear  is 
One  of  her   most  attractive  toys 


How  To  Do 


Spring-Cleaning 


The  suave,  dashing  Mr.  Rathbone.  idol  of 
a  million  matinee  goers,  has  another  side 
which  he  proved  none  too  conclusively  when 
he  claimed  that  spring-cleaning  is  simple 
if  only  you  know  how  to  organize  your  efforts 

By  KAY  PROCTOR 


B  Heaven  knows  I  am  a  patient  woman, 
even  under  extraordinary  conditions, 
but  when  life,  liberty  and  the  pursuit  of 
a  nominal  check  forces  me  to  go  termite 
hunting  in  broom  closets  and  prowling 
around  chimney  pots  in  search  of  the 
elusive  myotis  sublatus  (bats  to  you) 
I  say,  well  really! 

Perhaps  I  had  better  start  at  the  begin- 
ning. .  .  . 

I  decided  to  call  on  Basil  Rathbone, 
which  I've  always  considered  one  of  the 
more  delightful  pastimes  in  Hollywood  on 
account  of  he  is  one  of  my  favorite  people 
and  I  like  his  tea  and  toasted  crumpets. 


— Fawcett  photos  by  Charles  Rhodes 

In  a  merry  frame  of  mind  I  whanged  the 
iron  knocker  of  his  home  which  sits  on 
a  hill  overlooking  the  sixth  hole  of  a 
swank  golf  club. 

Something  lean  and  tall  opened  the 
door.  I  knew  at  once  it  wasn't  the  butler 
(I  catch  on  quick  that  way!)  because  it 
wore  a  white  cap  which  said  "Simpson's 


Right,  handsome  Mr.  Rathbone  greets 
Miss  Proctor  in  strange  garb  which,  at 
first,  she  considered  just  a  gay  masque- 
rade. The  star  looks  nothing  like  this  in 
Tower  of  London  or  in  Destiny 


i 


Spring-cleaning  is  really 
simple,  insists  Rathbone 


All  you  need  is  some 
thought  and   a  plan 


Like   piling    all   of   the 
furniture   in   one   place 


■' 


Do  not  forget  the 
beauties  of  nature 


Elmer  Athenous  and  H.  A. 
Kerruish    need   convincing 


"Do  it  my  way  or  your 
Rathbone    trusts    his    luck 


)oirt  be  discourage 
by    expert    criticisJ 


26 


*l 


Paints  Are  Better  Paints"  in  red  letters 
on  the  visor.  Moreover,  it  was  wearing 
a  striped  English  four-in-hand,  the  latest 
style  Mexican  huraches,  a  pale  tan  shirt, 
and  white  denim  overalls  which  hit  its 
legs  amidship  knee  and  ankle.  A  harassed 
look  around  the  eyes  and  a  wide  paint 
brush  in  the  left  hand  completed  the  puz- 
zling picture. 

"Hello!"  it  said  heartily.  "So  nice  of 
you  to  come.  Pop  in  the  library  and  I'll 
be  with  you  in  a  minute.  I've  got  to 
see  a  man  about  a  wall." 

That  sort  of  thing  is  bound  to  come  out 
in  Hollywood  sooner  or  later  so  I  might 
as  well  admit  right  off  that  the  peculiar 
spectacle  turned  out  to  be  Basil  himself. 
It  really  is  amazing,  the  things  that  can 
happen  out  here.  Don't  ask  me  why,  be- 
cause I  only  work  here. 

Some  inner  voice  warned  me  to  take 
a  powder  then  and  there.  My  good  fairy, 
probably.  Unfortunately  I  didn't.  I 
walked  into  the  library. 

Now  I  honestly  can  say  I  have  seen 
everything. 

.  Two  gents,  whom  I  later  learned  were 
named  Elmer  and  H.A.,  were  doing  a 
balancing  act  with  a  pine  plank  15  feet 
long.  They  were  extremely  solemn  about 
it.  Sitting  militantly  in  a  straight-backed 
antique  was  a  woman  with  a  mixing  bowl 
full  of  batter  in  her  lap.  She  said  it  was 
angel  food  and  her  name  was  Bessie.  Near 
her  stood  Nellie,  the  maid,  nervously 
wringing  her  hands  while  near-by  was 
Tom,  the  Japanese  houseboy,  giving  an 
excellent  imitation  of  something  whipped 


up  by  Gutzon  Borglum  in  an  off-moment. 
Placidly  ensconced  on  the  davenport  fac- 
ing the  fireplace  was  a  Woman  in  White, 
absorbed  in  the  inspection  of  a  baby's 
nursing  bottle. 

The  silence  in  the  room  was  deafening. 
Finally  I  could  stand  it  no  longer. 

"What  gives?"  I  asked  pleasantly. 

Nobody  troubled  themselves  to  answer 
except  Bessie  who  let  out  as  vitriolic  a 
sniff  as  ever  I've  heard. 

"How  about  a  game  of  rummy?"  I  per- 
sisted. I  really  didn't  want  to  play  but  I 
thought  it  was  the  friendly  thing  to  do. 

Another  sniff  from  Bessie.  I  was  get- 
ting desperate. 

"I'll  wrestle  anybody  in  the  house  for  a 
quarter,"  I  volunteered.  No  answer.  "No 
holds  barred,"  I  coaxed.  That  brought  a 
gleam  of  interest  from  Elmer  until  H.  A. 
pointed  out  in  a  surly  tone  that  he  couldn't 
hold  that  blankety  blank  board  by  him- 
self. 

"A  pox  on  you  all,  then,"  I  finally  ex- 
ploded.   "I'm  going  home." 

Just  then  Basil  burst  through  the  door. 
Around  his  neck  was  a  snake-like  coil  of 
webbed  tubing.  In  one  hand  he  carried 
a  weird  assortment  of  brushes,  blowers, 
etc.,  and  in  the  other  a  vacuum  cleaner. 
He  fairly  was  exuding  Purpose. 

I  grabbed  the  well  known  bull  by  the 
horns.  "Basil,"  I  demanded,  "what  in  the 
name  of  St.  George  is  going  on  around 
here?" 

"Why,  darling\"  he  beamed  at  me, 
"didn't  I  tell  you?  We're  doing  the  spring 
house-cleaning!"    [Continued  on  page  44] 


And  don't  let  it  stop 
your  regular  routine 


A  preparatory  course 
at  M.  I.  T.  is  useful 


If    you    get    tired,    try 
checkers  with  the  soap 


And   follow   through 
on    everything    you    do 


nd  aim  high 
t    the   start 


Yott     always     can 
change  your  mind 


Remember  you  have 
to  live  in  the  house 


Nothing  like  the  joy 
of   a   job   well   done 


And  nothing  like  the 
joy  of  just  giving  up 


27 


Do  not  forget  the 
beauties  of  nature 


26 


Elmer  Athenous  and  H.  A 
Kerruish   need   convincing 


"Do  it  my  way  or  yours!" 
Rathbone    trusts    his    luck 


Don't  be  discourage 
by    expert    criticfci 


How  To  Do 

Spring-Cleaning 

The  h«.v,.  d»Hhln«   Mr.  lUUhbone.  idol  o» 

„   m .n   ...n.lnee  goer.,  "»"   »"»«^Vh^ 

whleh  he  proved  none  <«o  «™*"*v*j££ 
he  claimed  <hn«  Nprln«.«leanlm<  Is  »l"«P'e 
"|  only  vou  know  how  to  organize  your  eMortt 

ll.y  KAY   I* 


■  Heaven  knows  I  am  a  patient  woman, 
even  under  extraordinary  conditions, 
but  when  life,  liberty  and  the  pursuit  of 
a  nominal  check  forces  me  to  go  termite 
hunting  In  broom  closets  and  prowling 
around  chimney  pots  in  search  of  the 
elusive  mj/olis  lubtottM  (bats  to  you) 
I  say,  well  really! 

Perhaps  1  had  better  start  at  the  begin- 
ning. ...  _    , , 

1  decided  to  call  on  Basil  Rathbonc, 
which  I've  always  considered  one  of  the 
more  delightful  pastimes  In  Hollywood  on 
account  of  he  Is  one  of  my  favorite  people 
and  I  liko  his  tea  and  toasted  crumpets, 


Paints  Are  Better  Paints"  in  red  letters 
on  the  visor.  Moreover,  it  was  wearing 
a  striped  English  four-in-hand,  the  latest 
style  Mexican  huraches,  a  pale  tan  shirt, 
and  white  denim  overalls  which  hit  its 
legs  amidship  knee  and  ankle.  A  harassed 
look  around  the  eyes  and  a  wide  paint 
brush  in  the  left  hand  completed  the  puz- 
zling picture. 

"Hello!"  it  said  heartily.  "So  nice  of 
you  to  come.  Pop  in  the  library  and  I'll 
be  with  you  in  a  minute.  I've  got  to 
see  a  man  about  a  wall." 

That  sort  of  thing  is  bound  to  come  out 
in  Hollywood  sooner  or  later  so  I  might 
as  well  admit  right  off  that  the  peculiar 
spectacle  turned  out  to  be  Basil  himself. 
It  really  is  amazing,  the  things  that  can 
happen  out  here.  Don't  ask  me  why,  be- 
cause I  only  work  here. 

Some  inner  voice  warned  me  to  take 
a  powder  then  and  there.  My  good  fairy, 
probably.  Unfortunately  I  didn't.  I 
walked  into  the  library. 

Now  I  honestly  can  say  I  have  seen 
everything. 

Two  gents,  whom  I  later  learned  were 
named  Elmer  and  H.A.,  were  doing  a 
balancing  act  with  a  pine  plank  15  feet 
long.  They  were  extremely  solemn  about 
it.  Sitting  mllitantly  in  a  straight-backed 
antique  was  a  woman  with  a  mixing  bowl 
full  of  batter  in  her  lap.  She  said  it  was 
angel  food  and  her  name  was  Bessie.  Near 
her  stood  Nellie,  the  maid,  nervously 
wringing  her  hands  while  near-by  was 
Tom,  the  Japanese  houseboy,  giving  an 
excellent  imitation  of  something  whipped 


up  by  Gutzon  Borglum  in  an  off-moment. 
Placidly  ensconced  on  the  davenport  fac- 
ing the  fireplace  was  a  Woman  in  White, 
absorbed  in  the  inspection  of  a  baby's 
nursing  bottle. 

The  silence  in  the  room  was  deafening 
Finally  I  could  stand  it  no  longer. 

"What  gives?"  I  asked  pleasantly. 

Nobody  troubled  themselves  to  answer 
except  Bessie  who  let  out  as  vitriolic  a 
sniff  as  ever  I've  heard. 

"How  about  a  game  of  rummy?"  I  per- 
sisted. I  really  didn't  want  to  play  but  I 
thought  it  was  the  friendly  thing  to  do. 

Another  sniff  from  Bessie.  I  was  get- 
ting desperate. 

"I'll  wrestle  anybody  in  the  house  for  a 
quarter,"  I  volunteered.  No  answer.  "No 
holds  barred,"  I  coaxed.  That  brought  a 
gleam  of  interest  from  Elmer  until  H.  A. 
pointed  out  in  a  surly  tone  that  he  couldn't 
hold  that  blankety  blank  board  by  him- 
self. 

"A  pox  on  you  all,  then,"  I  finally  ex- 
ploded.   "I'm  going  home." 

Just  then  Basil  burst  through  the  door. 
Around  his  neck  was  a  snake-like  coil  of 
webbed  tubing.  In  one  hand  he  carried 
a  weird  assortment  of  brushes,  blowers, 
etc.,  and  in  the  other  a  vacuum  cleaner. 
He  fairly  was  exuding  Purpose. 

I  grabbed  the  well  known  bull  by  the 
horns.  "Basil,"  I  demanded,  "what  in  the 
name  of  St  George  is  going  on  around 
here?" 

"Why,  darling!"  he  beamed  at  me, 
"didn't  I  tell  you?  We're  doing  the  spring 
house-cleaning!"    [Continued  on  page  44] 


4  'mT'H'"*  """"'"  "    *ou    gcl    "re,l«    "T  Ani'   follow   through 

at  M.  I.  T.  is  useful  checkers  with  the  soap  on    everything    yon    do 


Nothing  like  the  Joy 
of   a    job    well    done 


And  nothing  like  ihr 
joy  of  Juil  giving  up 


:IT 


Patia  Power  Discusses 


My  Son— Tyrone 


with  Jessie  Henderson 


Tyrone  Power's  mother  is  known  as 
one  of  the  most  charming,  talented 
parents  in  Hollywood.  This  story  tells 
why  she  is  also  known  as  the  most 
successful  mother-in-law  in  the  (own 


Above,  Tyrone  at  five 
appeared  the  glass  of 
fashion  to  his  small 
sister,  Ann,  who  cuts  a 
dashing    figure,    herself 


Left,  when  he  was  four, 
Tyrone,  a  speed  demon 


From  Patia  Power's  album :   Tyrone 
posing    nicely    at   the    age   of   three 

28 


Above,    Patia    Power 

and    her    son,    Tyrone, 

check    advance    notices    on   his 

next    film,    Dance    With    the    Devil 


H    "But  aren't  you  worried?"  a  friend 

cried  when  Patia  Power  allowed  son 

Tyrone,  just  out  of  high  school  at  17,  to 

leave  home  in  search  of  an  actor's  career. 

"Not  a  bit,"  Mrs.  Power  answered,  "I've 
had  him  for  17  years  and  I  think  I've 
given  him  the  right  advice  and  upbringing 
to  carry  him  safely  through  .  .  .  And  if  I 
haven't,  then  it's  TIME  he  left  home!" 

In  reality,  when  you  see  Tyrone  Power 
on  the  screen,  you're  seeing  his  mother. 
Not  that  Ty  isn't  an  individual  in  his  own 


right,  but  the  fact  that  he  is  a  definite 
individual,  traces  back  largely  to  Mother 
Power.  Ty  would  be  the  first  to  say  it. 
The  way  she  brought  him  up  is  the  chief 
reason  for  his  film  success,  and  for  the 
success  of  his  marriage. 

If  you  want  to  know  about  Tyrone,  it's 
his  mother  you  should  ask,  as  I  did  the 
other  evening.  She's  an  expert  on  the 
subject,  an  expert  who  can  stand  off  and 
see  him  from  an  impersonal  viewpoint — 
no  mean  feat  for  an  affectionate  maternal 
parent.  Actress  and  dramatic  coach  her- 
self, she  trained  Ty  in  more  than  his  pro- 
fession. She  trained  him  also  (during  the 
long  absences  on  tour  of  his  famous  father, 
Tyrone,  Sr.)  in  what  she  considers  a  still 
greater  art  .  .  .  being  himself. 

As  a  mother,  Patia  Power  never  tried 
to  dominate  her  son.  "He  wasn't  the  kind 
you  could  dominate,"  she  said,  but  the 
point  is  that  she  never  tried.  Logically, 
she  turns  out  to  be  the  ideal  mother-in- 
law,  for  she  doesn't  try  to  dominate  his 
marriage  or  his  home.  A  successful 
Hollywood  mother-in-law  happens  to  be 
as  rare  as — well,  as  a  successful  mother- 
in-law  anywhere  else.  No  wonder 
daughter-in-law  Annabella  is  among 
Patia  Power's  most  enthusiastic  friends! 

"As  a  matter  of  fact,  I  fell  in  love  with 
Annabella  before  Ty  did,"  Mother  Power 
confided,  eyes  sparkling  in  the  firelight, 
"my  first  glimpse  of  her  was  on  the  screen 
of  a  Hollywood  theatre  where  I'd  gone  to 
see  her  in  Wings  of  tlie  Morning.  I 
stopped  right  in  the  aisle. 

"People  with  me  whispered,  'Come  on' — 
but  I  stood  there,  murmuring  to  myself, 
An  actress!'  And  I  came  home  and  raved 
about  her.  It  was  her  freedom  and  fresh- 
ness, I  think,  [Continued  on  page  56] 


xxls  GRIT  in  your  face  powder 
robbinq  you  of  your  loveliness  ? 


// 


Unpopularity  doesn't  just  happen!  And  no       You  have  a  testing  laboratory  right  in  your      What  an  amazing  difference  in  Lady  Esther 


one  thing  takes  away  from  your  charm  as  much 
as  a  face  powder  that  won't  cling  smoothly— 
that  gives  you  a  "powdery  look"  because  it  con- 
tains grit!  Why  not  find  out  about  your  powder: 


own  teeth.  Grind  your  teeth  slowly  over  a 
pinch  of  your  powder  (be  sure  they  are  even) 
and  your  teeth  will  detect  for  you  the  slight- 
est trace  of  grit.  But . . . 


Face  Powder!  This  superfine  pqwder  is  free 
from  all  suspicion  of  coarseness  or  grit!  When 
you  smooth  it  on  -your  face,  your  skin  takes  on 
a  luminous,  satiny  look  ...  a  new  loveliness! 


When  you  make  your  entrance  at  a  party, 
how  wonderful  to  make  it  confidently!  You  can 
—if  you  use  Lady  Esther  Face  Powder!  For  no 
longer  need  you  be  a  slave  to  your  powder  puff. 
Put  on  Lady  Esther  Face  Powder  at  8  o'clock  . . . 

Try  the  "Bite  Test"!  Place  a  pinch  of 
your  present  powder  between  your  teeth. 
Make  sure  your  teeth  are  even,  then 
grind  them  slowly  upon  the  powder. 
Don't  be  shocked  if  your  teeth  find  grit! 
Now,  brush  away  every  trace  of  this 
powder  and  the  grit  it  might  contain, 
and  repeat  the  test  with  Lady  Esther 
Face  Powder.  Your  teeth  will  quickly  tell 
you  that  pay  face  powder  contains  no 
trace  of  coarseness  or  grit!  You'll  find  it 
never  gives  you  a  coarse,  flaky,  "pow- 


And  at  midnight —  after  the  gayest  evening  .  .  .  your  skin  will  still  look  exquisitely  lovely! 
So  today,  send  for  samples  of  all  ten  shades  of  my  face  powder,  at  my  expense.  See  for  your- 
self that  this  superfine  powder  contains  not  a  single  trace  of  grit .  .  .  goes  on  smoothly.  And  you 
can  find  your  lucky  shade,  too  . .  .  the  one  shade  of  Lady  Esther  Face  Powder  that  will  flatter 
you  most  .  .  .  that  will  make  you  look  years  younger  than  you  really  are! 


dery  look". . .  but  clings  smoothly  to  your 
skin  . . .  flatters  your  beauty. 

Find  your  Lucky  Shade,  too!  For  the 

wrong  shade  of  face  powder  can  make 
you  look  older.  So  send  today  for  all  ten 
thrilling  new  shades  of  Lady  Esther  Face 
Powder,  at  my  expense.  Try  them  all . . . 
don't  skip  even  one.  For  the  powder 
shade  you  never  thought  you  could  wear 
may  be  the  one  right  shade  for  your  skin 
—luckiest  for  you! 


(You  can  paste  this  on  a  penny  postcard) 

Lady  Esther,  (53) 

7130  West  65th  Street,  Chicago,  111. 
PQUU    Please  send  me  FREE  AND  POST- 
llmCC    PAID  your  10  new  shades  of  face 
powder,  also  a  tube  of  your  Pour  Purpose 
Face  Cream. 


IJyoulive  in  Canada,  write  Lady  Esther,  Toronto,  Ont. 


29 


Thomas  Mitchell  braves  the  realistically  rough 
waves  in  an  attempt  to  save  food  from  the  wreck 


The  Swiss  Family  Robinson  struggles  to  shore  on 
a  make-shift  raft  after  the  storm  and  the  ship-wreck 


Swiss  Family  Robinson 


in  Hollywood 

Life  on  a  desert  island,  even  an  air-conditioned 
desert  island  on  a  Hollywood  sound  stage,  usually 
is  packed  wi  I  li  plenty  of  excitement  and  adventure 


Tim  Holt,  Bobby  Quillan,  Edna  Best. 
Terry  Kilburn,  Thomas  Mitchell  and 
Freddie  Bartholomew  dining  on  fruits 


■  Bqy,  it  was  going  to  be  a 
ripsnorter! 
You  could  tell  by  the  way 
the  jungle  darkened  to  sickly 
green  around  the  black  waters 
of  the  lagoon.  By  the  way 
the   pigeons   and   parrakeets 


«v  EMILY  MORRIS 


and  monkeys,  though  well  out  of  range, 
fell  silent  as  the  sunlight  faded.  By  the 
alert  look  on  the  man  who  worked  the 
lightning,  and  the  hitch  that  the  technician 
behind  the  wind  machine  gave  to  his 
sleeves. 

Director  Edward  Ludwig  nodded.    And 
WHAM!! 

The  waters  of  the  lagoon  leaped  into 
billows  before  a  tumultuous  gale.  Great 
palms  and  tamarinds  tossed  and  groaned 
and  bent  double.  Through 
torrential  rain  you  could 
see  Freddie  Bartholomew 
and  Thomas  Mitchell,  Tim 
Holt,  Terry  Kilburn,  and 
the  rest  of  the  Swiss 
Family  Robinson,  trying 
to  save  various  possessions 
that  whisked  from  their 
grasp. 

One  of   the  prop  men, 
[Continued   on   page    61] 


Terry  Kilburn  had  a  well- 
equipped  zoo  to  play  with 


Martha  was  amazed,  but  I  wasn't 
through,  "Look,"  I  rushed  on 
as  I  opened  a  Modess  pad.  "This 
is  why  Modess  is  softer.  It's 
made  of  fluff — entirely  different 
from  layer-type  napkins." 


Then  I  poured  some  water  on 

Modess'  moisture-resistant  back- 
ing— and  proved  that  not  a  drop 
went  through.  "See?  Modess 
means  greater  safety  against  ac- 
cidents, too,"  I  crowed.  Well . . . 


I  certainly  got  my  reward!  Five  beautiful  shots  of  Martha,  and  the  nicest  little 
note:  "You  can  take  more  pictures  any  day  you  want,"  she  wrote.  "Believe 
me,  I  never  knew  what  real  comfort  and  peace  of  mind  were  till  you  told  me 
about  Miracle  Modess." 


TRY  IT  INOWr 


NEW  MIRACLE  MODESSw,T""MOISTIJRE  ZONING" 


31 


Back  to  the  Farm 


it  i<:  I  II    IK  IK  o  \\  \ 


■  According  to  the  records, 
Cagney  first  broke  into  pic- 
tures in  1930.  But  off  the  record, 
and  confidentially  to  you,  Cagney 
was  in  pictures  'way  back  in  1915. 

This  will  surprise  a  lot  of  people 
who  thought  they  knew  all  about 
Cagney.  As  a  matter  of  fact,  it 
came  as  a  distinct  surprise  to  me. 

Moreover,  it  even  surprised  the  chap  who  told  me,  for  he 
had  not  meant  to  do  so. 

The  truth  was  that  Cagney  owed  his  start  in  pictures 
to  a  burg  known  as  Brooklyn.  Brooklyn?  you'll  echo,  as 
I  did.    What's  Brooklyn  got  to  do  with  it? 

Well,  you  know  as  well  as  I  do  that  Cagney  was  born 
on  the  lower  East  side  of  New  York,  above  his  father's 
handsome  saloon  at  8th  Street  and  Avenue  D  in  the  gas 
house  district.    You  and  I  know 
that  when  he  was  three  months 
old,  he  moved  to  Yorkville.    But 


These  are  the  smiles  that  the 
James  Cagneys  wear  for 
the  joyous  return  to  their 
farm     at     Martha's    Vineyard 


He  spent  part  of  his  early 
childhood  on  a  farm  and  that 
is  why  he  was  never  content 
until  he  bought  his  own  land 


■"^K 


> 


what  you  and  I  don't  know  is  that 
when  Jimmy  was  eleven,  he  moved 
to  Brooklyn. 

What's  more — and  here  is  some- 
thing that  none  of  us  knew — 
Jimmy  had  been  to  Brooklyn  be- 
fore. He  had  been  there  not  only 
ever  now  and  then  during  the 
winter,  fall  and  spring  months, 
but  all  through  the  summer — for  five  summers  straight — 
he  had  lived  there.    He  used  to  visit  a  favorite  aunt. 

The  lady  had  a  house  in  Brooklyn  and  the  house  was 
directly  opposite  the  old  Vitagraph  Studios.  They  were 
making  the  John  Bunny  pictures  in  those  days  and  some 
wild  and  woolly  Westerns — yes,  in  Brooklyn!  The  Studio 
was  an  easy-going  place  but  it  had  one  strict  rule  and  it 
was  this:  NO  ADMITTANCE.  The  rule  was  aimed  mainly 
at  the  kids  in  the  neighborhood.  The  studio 
cops  enforced  it  to  the  letter.  There  was  a  tall 
wall  which  separated  the  hallowed  grounds  of 
the  studio  from  the  ordinary  earth  of  the  street, 
and  this  wall  was  continually  being  dusted  off 
by  the  studio  cops,  for  here  the  small  boys 
gathered,  thicker  than  flies,  and  like  flies,  were 
swatted  right  and  left. 

But  a  KEEP  OFF  sign  meant  COME  UP  to 
Jimmy  Cagney  and  just  as  often  as  he  was 
dusted  pff,  just  so  often  did  he  climb  back  to 
a  high  place  on  that  tall  wall.     The  rule,  he 
argued,  that  was  meant  for  the  boys  of  the  neigh- 
borhood, did  not  apply  to  him  since  he,  James 
Cagney,  was  strictly  from  New  York. 
In  this,  his  aunt  upheld  him. 
It  was  better,  the  lady  decided,  having  him 
sitting  there  than  making  the  rounds  of  the 
neighborhood  and  breaking  all  the  windows. 
And  in  time,  with  that  tenacity  of  purpose  for 
which  he  is  so  well-known,  Jimmy  found  him- 
self providing  background  for  John  Bunnys  and 
Westerns.      Somehow — he    knew — he    had    a 
hunch — his  inner  urge  told  him — that  this  was 
his  world.    It  started  out  as  a  small  boy's  wish 
which  the  man  vitalized  and  solidified 
into  being. 

So  you  see,  it  wasn't  in  1930,  and  a 
Warner  Brothers'  contract  that  marked 
his  inception  into  pictures.  The  whole 
thing  started  in  1915  when  a  small  boy 
wished  a  big  wish  at  Vitagraph. 

And  it's  not  New  York  either,  as  is 

generally  accepted,  but  Brooklyn  that 

k  played  a  big  part  in  his  life,  for  when 

\  Jimmy    was    eleven    or   so,    it    was   to 


K. 


Brooklyn  that  the  family  moved,  bag  and 
baggage. 

They  leased  a  farm  on  the  Brooklyn 
end  of  Fresh  Pond  Road.  Here  they  lived 
for  a  number  of  years,  and  here,  he  con- 
fesses, he  spent  the  happiest  time  of  his 
childhood. 

There  was  the  studio  to  fascinate  him 
and  there,  besides,  were  swamps  galore, 
all  about  the  farm,  where  he  could  roam 
to  his  heart's  content,  discovering  those 
continents  which  are  known  to  boys  only. 
Cagney  loved  Brooklyn,  and  even  long 
after  the  family  returned  to  Yorkville  to 
live,  he  went  back,  again  and  again,  to 
spend  his  summers  with  his  aunt,  back 
to  the  peaceful  realities  of  the  farm. 

■  Today  he  has  success — adulation — big 
time — big  dough — but  he  won't  let  any 
of  it  touch  and  change  the  real  Cagney. 
Each  time  he  feels  himself  "going  Holly- 
wood," he  packs  up  his  Tuesday  tooth- 
brush and  blows  the  town. 

He  goes  to  Martha's  Vineyard  where  the 
folks  have  their  feet  on  the  earth  and  the 
great  James  is  known  to  the  sea-faring 
folk  simply  as  Bub,  just  another  guy.  Or 
he'll  clamber  aboard  his  boat,  the  Martha, 
and  for  hours  on  end  lie  under  a  sky  of 
stars,  all  bigger  than  he  and  yet,  in  the 
great  scheme  of  things,  tiny  pin-points  in 
the  Universe. 

Somehow,  going  away  from  Hollywood 
always  brings  him  back  to  himself,  he 
says.  And  being  himself  in  a  world  of 
klieg  lights  and  glamour  has  not  been  easy. 
It's  been  a  continual  struggle.  But  this  is 
what  has  kept  him  humble.  And  this 
too,  is  what  is  making  him  great. 

He's  had  to  conquer  not  only  himself — 
but  Hollywood,  and  this  was  his  biggest 
ordeal,  for  Cagney  has  always  hated 
Hollywood.  It's  been  hard  to  forget  that 
back  in  1924,  when  he  was  a  vaudeville 
hoofer,  he  tried  to  get  extra  work.  All 
his  efforts  ended  in  failure.  He  cooled  his 
heels  in  the  front  offices.  His  letters  of 
introduction  were  returned  unopened.  He 
couldn't  get  to  see  anyone  of  import- 
ance.   He  couldn't  get  to  first  base. 

He  trekked  back  to  New  York  with  his 
young  wife,  playing  one-night  stands  to 
pay  for  their  fare  and  food.  He  never 
forgot  that  first  reception. 

In  1929,  he  played  in  Maggie  the  Mag- 
nificent, with  another  young  unknown 
whose  name  was  Joan  Blondell.  Both 
scored.  Both  were  signed  for  Penny 
Arcade.  They  scored  again.  Al  Jolson 
saw  them.  He  tipped  off  Warner  Brothers. 
Warner  Brothers  signed  them  up  for 
Hollywood. 

He  went  with  a  fat  contract  in  his 
pocket.  But  he  wouldn't  soften.  He 
couldn't  forget.  He  vowed  he  would  work 
there,  but  he  would  never  live  in  Holly- 
wood. 

Between  pictures,  he  always  made  a 
fast  getaway — as  far  away  as  possible. 

|  About  three  years  ago,  Cagney  told 
his  wife,  Billy,  that  he  was  going  on  a 
trip  to  New  England.  He  was  going  alone. 
He  didn't  know  why.  He  had  to  go.  He" 
found  himself  in  Martha's  Vineyard.  He 
fell  in  love  with  the  place.  But  something 
else  held  him  to  the  scene  like  a  band  of 


'Til  be  the  laughing  stock  of  the  town..." 


! 


MARY:  Oh,  Mother,  why  did  that  snooty 
Mrs.  Palmer  have  to  drop  in  today !  Now 
it'll  be  all  over  town  that  even  my  tea 
napkins  look  so  gray,  they  aren't  fit  to 
be  seen ! 


(^T  e=*.  ens  t<  ^jSir  p=s 


MOTHER:  Lucky  I  dropped  in,  honey.  That 
soap  you're  using  is  so  weak-kneed  it 
doesn't  get  things  really  clean.  Come 
on— I'll  show  you  how  to  say  goodbye 
to  tattle-tale  gray, 


J  I  c=> ;  WX  .W  |E j*  ■' jbj  )~j 


MOTHERt  There!  Just  hustle  home  and 
put  Fels-Naptha  to  work  with  its  richer 
golden  soap  and  busy,  dirt-loosening  ?iap- 
tha.  Use  the  bar  or  the  grand  new  chips. 
Either  way,  your  wash  will  be  so  sweet 
and  white,  you  won't  recognize  it! 


MARY:  Whe-e-e,  Mother!  I'll  say  your  tip 
about  Fels-Naptha  turned  the  tables! 
Mrs.  Palmer  came  to  tea  again  and  her 
eyes  simply  popped  when  she  saw  my 
snowy  linens.  And  she  ended  by  asking 
Tom  and  me  to  a  party ! 


Now— Fels-Naptha  brings  you  2  grand  ways 
to  banish  "Tattle-Tale  Gray" 


Use  Fels-Naptha  Soap  Chips— wherever  you've  been  using 
box-soap.  They  speed  washing  machines— because  they're 
HUSKIER— not  puffed  up  with  air  like  flimsy,  sneezy  pow- 
ders. And  they  whip  up  the  creamiest  suds  ever — because 
they  now  hold  a  marvelous  new  suds-builder! 


Use  the  Fels-Naptha  bur  for  bar-soap  jobs  — and 
get  the  extra  help  of  richer  golden  soap  combined 
with  gentle  naptha!  Together,  these  two  cleaners 
make  the  grimiest,  greasiest  dirt  let  go— without 
hard  rubbing !  They  get  clothes  so  white,  they  fairly 
sparkle  in  the  sun! 


OOPR.    1940,    FELS  ft  CO. 

33 


CAUGHT  /A/  #/S  UA/QERSH/RT  / 


1 .  "Please  pardon  Theobald,"  gasps  Mrs. 
G.,  "But  our  kitchen  drain's  plugged 
up  and  he's  been  struggling  with  it  for 
hours!" 


3.  "See,"  lectures  the  guest,  "There's 
nothing  like  Drano  for  cleaning  drains. 
Just  pour  it  down  and  it  digs  away  that 
clogging  grease  and  muck!" 


2.  "Fiddlesticks,"  says  her  guest,  taking 
charge.  "We'll  get  some  Drano  and 
show  him  how  easy  it  is  to  clean  a 
stopped-up  drain." 


4.  "And  remember,"  she  admonishes  at 
parting.  "To  guard  against  clogged 
drains,  use  a  teaspoonful  of  Drano 
every  single  night!" 


P.  S.  After  the  dishes  use  a  teaspoonful  of 
Drano  to  guard  against  clogged  drains.  Never 
over  25^  at  grocery,  drug,  hardware  stores. 


Drano 


CLEANS    CLOGGED    DRAINS 


USE   DRANO  DAILY 

TO    KEEP 

DRAINS    CLEAN 


Coor.  1S40,  The  Drackett  Co 


iron.  He  couldn't  explain  it.  He  couldn't 
describe  it.  All  he  knew  was  that  he  had 
been  there  before. 

He  sat  on  a  string  piece  down  on  the 
dock  and  a  strange  feeling  possessed  him. 
Everything  somehow  seemed  familiar 
here.  He  couldn't  figure  it  out.  He 
couldn't  analyze  his  feelings.  It  was  the 
same  feeling  he  had  had  on  that  tall  wall 
outside  of  the  Vitagraph  Studios.  He  knew 
then  that  he  was  going  to  be  in  pictures. 
He  knew  now  that  he  had  been  here  be- 
fore and  that  this  was  his  home. 

He  tried  to  shake  it  off.  It  was  silly, 
unreal.  It  had  no  substance.  And  yet, 
here  it  was — as  plain  as  his  hand  before 
his  eyes.  He  was  here  where  he  had 
always  wanted  to  be — and  he  was  here  to 
buy  this  place  and  he  had  to  buy  it  quickly. 

He  bought  it. 

He  went  back  to  New  York  and  an- 
nounced to  his  wife  that  they  owned  a  new 
home  out  at  Martha's  Vineyard. 

Somehow,  he  felt  impelled  to  see  his 
mother  and  tell  her  the  news  right  away, 
too.  So  he  went  to  Jackson  Heights  where 
his  mother  lives. 

"Where  have  you  been?"  his  mother 
asked  him. 


"I've  been  to  Martha's  Vineyard,"  he 
told  her. 

"Martha's  Vineyard?"  she  echoed,  and 
she  looked  at  him  with  a  strange  expres- 
sion and  said:  "What  in  the  world  were 
you  doing  there?" 

"Just  bought  a  place." 

"Why?" 

"I  don't  know." 

"I  do,"  was  her  cryptic  answer.  "I  guess 
I've  never  told  you  this  before,  but  your 
grandfather  used  to  sail  out  of  there 
eighty-five  years  ago.  He  was  captain 
on  a  whaling  boat." 

"Oh,"  said  Cagney,  "that  explains  it." 

"Explains  what?"  she  wanted  to  know. 

U  It  was  then  he  told  her  about  the  odd 
experience  he  had  that  day  as  he  sat 
on  the  edge  of  the  dock.  He  couldn't 
analyze  his  feelings  then  but  what  his 
mother  told  him  now  about  his  grand- 
father explained  everything. 

The  skeptics  may  scoff  at  this  story,  but 
here  it  is  and  Cagney  likes  to  believe  that 
his  place  waited  for  him  for  two  gene- 
rations. 

Cagney  loves  his  Vineyard  farm  above 
any  other  possession  on  earth.  He  owns 
130  acres  there  and  has  an  interest  in  600 


additional  acres.  But  Martha's  Vineyard 
is  very  far  from  Hollywood,  so  recently  he 
built  himself  a  home  in  Coldwater  Canyon. 
This  is  the  first  concession  he  has  made,  so 
at  least,  in  his  heart,  he  has  signed  a  truce 
with  Hollywood. 

■  Cagney — in  real  life — is  an  antithesis 
of  Cagney  on  the  screen. 

On  the  screen  his  voice  sounds  out  like 
a  pistol  shot.  In  real  life,  he  speaks  so 
softly  you  can  scarcely  hear  him  across 
the  room. 

On  the  screen,  he  usually  wears  flashy 
clothes.  In  real  life,  he  wears  simple 
grays  and  blue,  modestly  cut.  At  Martha's 
Vineyard,  he  wears  boots,  corduroys  and 
heavy  flannel  shirts  and  sweaters,  with 
a  cap  perched  precariously  on  the  tip 
top  of  his  head. 

On  the  screen,  he  is  dapper,  smooth- 
shaven.  Off  the  screen  he  is  always  in 
need  of  a  haircut. 

And  believe  it  or  not,  this  gangster,  this 
thief,  this  robber,  this  sharpshooter  on 
the  screen — can't  shoot  a  tinker's  durn 
off  the  screen.  As  a  matter  of  fact,  he's 
terrified  by  fire-arms.  He  abhors  killing 
anything. 

He  owns  a  yacht  but  he  has  yet  to  go 
sailing  in  it.   He  can't.  He  gets  seasick. 

He's  always  playing  bootleg  parts  but  in 
real  life  he  seldom  takes  a  drink,  smokes 
only  on  rare  occasions  and  then  only  when 
he  is  nervous  or  upset. 

He  likes  serious  books,  mostly  biograph- 
ies, and  is  intensely  interested  in  early 
American  history.  He  numbers  among 
his  friends,  Dwight  Franklin,  the  great 
authority  on  early  Americans. 

■  He's  been  the  black  sheep  at  Warners 
more  than  once  and  yet  the  Warners 

make  haste  to  concede  that  for  fairness  in 
business  deals,  first  place  goes  to  Mister 
Cagney.  They  cite  this  latest  fair  play  on 
his  part: 

Cagney  signed  a  contract  with  Warners 
for  five  pictures  to  be  made  within  ten 
months.  The  first  one  of  these  was  Boy 
Meets  Girl.  Although  the  critics  liked  it, 
the  public  did  not,  so  Cagney  said  he 
would  not  count  it  as  one  of  the  five  in 
the  contract. 

Warners  had  never  before  had  an  actor 
make  such  a  concession  so  they  came 
through  on  their  own.  Just  what  did  Mr. 
Cagney  want? 

Well,  for  ten  years,  he  had  been  wanting 
to  play  John  Paul  Jones.  No  one  would 
take  the  idea  seriously,  least  of  all  Warner 
Brothers.  There  was  no  picture  in  the 
life  of  John  Paul  Jones.  Cagney  insisted 
that  there  was  and  succeeded  in  having 
it  put  on  his  schedule. 

Cagney  has  a  hunch  that  John  Paul 
Jones  will  be  his  best  picture  to  date, 
because  when  his  inner  voice  speaks  to 
him,  it  does  so  with  authority.  It's  spoken 
to  him  before  and  it  will  speak  to  him 
again.  It's  been  the  secret  of  his  success, 
for  James  Cagney,  the  great  star,  is  not 
the  one  who's  making  picture  history. 
No,  it's  that  small  boy  sitting  on  a  farm 
fence  with  all  the  hunger  and  the  vitality 
and  the  reality  of  a  million  small  boys 
everywhere  that  is  projecting  itself  from 
the  screen. 


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Injun  Fighting  Is  Still 
Tough  Work 

[Continued  from  page  8] 

start,  they  had  scoured  six  States  to  find 
the  New  England  wilderness  of  1759.  For- 
ests still  exist  in  New  England,  to  be  sure, 
but  New  England  has  too  much  motor 
dust  and  too  many  summer  resorts,  mo- 
torboats  and  planes.  The  area  selected  was 
reached  by  logging  train  up  a  steep  canyon 
through  which  foamed  the  Payette  River. 
It  took  9  hours  to  climb  125  miles.  The 
only  plane  likely  to  disturb  the  silence 
belonged  to  Wallace  Beery — his  ranch 
lies  50  miles  to  the  north — but  Beery  was 
busy  making  a  picture  in  Hollywood. 

In  this  remote  spot,  surrounded  by 
fragrant  pine  and  maple  woods,  the  lake 
and  river  crystal  blue  and  green,  Brun- 
dage  Mountain  leaping  upward  6,500  feet 
from  lake  to  turquoise  sky — they  built  two 
really  enormous  sets.  The  Indian  village 
of  St.  Francis  and  the  fort  at  Crown  Point, 
N.  Y. 

Those  10  acres  of  forest  had  been  cleared 
for  St.  Francis,  Indian  headquarters  from 
which  raid  after  murderous  raid  de- 
scended upon  the  colonial  New  England 
settlements.  The  felled  trees  were  used 
to  construct  125  log  cabins.  In  the  cabins 
were  installed,  for  picture  purposes  (they 
lived  between  scenes  in  a  town  of  tents) , 
375  Blackfeet,  Nez  Perce  and  Shoshone 
Indians  brought  by  bus  from  various 
Northwest  reservations. 

They  had  their  own  make-up  depart- 
ment, their  own  make-up  specialists.  Jack 
Dawn,  head  M-G-M's  make-up  depart- 
ment, frequently  lives  on  Indian  reserva- 
tions during  vacations.  It's  a  hobby  with 
him.  George  Macon,  assisting  l>im,  has 
made  a  study  of  the  intricate  warpaint 
patterns.  These  two  men  probably  know 
more  about  warpaint  than  does  the  aver- 
age Indian  of  today.  They  had  the  Indian 
contingent  out  at  five  o'clock  each  morn- 
ing to  check  up  on  markings  and  on  the 
shaved  heads  with  the  scalp-locks. 

"I'm  scared  of  myself!"  said  one  Indian 
high  school  graduate,  gazing  pensively 
into  the  mirror  when  George  Macon  got 
through  with  him. 

The  capture  of  St.  Francis  by  Rogers' 
Rangers  is  the  high  point  of  excitement 
in  the  film.  Roll  a  dozen  pictures  into 
one,  and  you  won't  find  a  sequence  that 
makes  you  grip  the  arms  of  your  chair 
as  this  does. 

■  What  leads  up  to  and  follows  the  des- 
perate battle  is  this:  Young  Langdon 
Towne  of  Kittery,  Maine,  has  been  ex- 
pelled from  Harvard  for  cartooning  the 
overseers  of  the  college;  he  wants  to  be 
an  artist,  but  Rev.  Browne,  father  of  Eliz- 
abeth, whom  Langdon  loves,  says  por- 
traits bring  in  no  money  and  Elizabeth 
(played  by  Ruth  Hussey)  shall  marry  no 
dauber.  Embittered,  Towne  drops  in  at 
the  tavern  with  a  friend  and  speaks  truly 
but  unwisely  against  "the  better  people," 
especially  King's  Attorney  Wyseman 
Claggett  and  Sheriff  Packer.  Claggett 
and  Packer  overhear  him  and  after  the 
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2 — Easily  Digested — The  exclusive  meth- 
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SCOTT'S  EMULSION 


Hunk  Marriner,  a  clever  woodsman,  head 
for  the  forests. 

In  due  course  they  meet  Major  Robert 
Rogers  and  his  Indian  guide,  Konkapot 
(Andrew  Pena) ;  and  when  Langdon  and 
Hunk  recover  from  the  effects  of  hot  but- 
tered rum,  they  find  they've  joined  Rog- 
ers' Rangers  and  are  embarking  at  Crown 
Point  for  St.  Francis.  Rogers — fearless 
and  apparently  owning  a  charmed  life — 
wants  Langdon  as  map  maker,  and  is  more 
keen  about  him  than  ever  when  he  learns 
that  Langdon  knows  all  the  projected 
routes  for  the  long-sought  Northwest 
Passage,  the  mythical  shortcut  by  water 
to  India.  Rogers  dreams  of  some  day  find- 
ing it. 

By  boat  and  on  foot  the  Rangers  pro- 
ceed for  three  weeks  without  fires  or  hot 
food  or  adequate  rest.  This  heroic  feat  of 
endurance  is  a  matter  of  American  history. 
They  wade  through  swamps,  and  it's  a 
fact  that  in  the  swamps  near  Payette  Lake 
a  man  would  sometimes  disappear  in  a 
chuck  hole  and  have  to  be  dug  out  by  his 
fellow  actors — realism  with  a  vengeance! 

After  incredible  hardships,  the  rem- 
nant that  survived  both  privation  and  In- 
dian warfare  stumble  through  the  forests 
to  a  rendezvous  where  supplies  of  food, 


as  well  as  reinforcements,  are  to  be  on 
hand.  But  something  has  gone  amiss. 
When,  more  than  half  dead,  they  stagger 
into  the  clearing  where,  according  to 
agreement,  their  first  good  meal  in  nearly 
two  months  should  be  waiting,  they  find 
the  place  empty.  The  military  detach- 
ment sent  to  rescue  them  has  come,  and 
departed. 

It  had  departed  so  recently  that  the 
embers  of  its  campfire  are  still  warm,  and 
the  sounds  of  its  departure  float  back 
faintly  through  the  woods.  But  the 
wretched  little  handful  of  men  are  too 
weak  to  follow;  too  weak  to  shout.  They 
would  have  lain  down  and  died  right  there 
but  for  the  indomitable  Rogers.  He  it  is 
who  digs  roots  for  food;  who  manages  to 
make  his  way  down  river  to  a  fort,  from 
which  General  Amherst  sends  the  sup- 
plies that  save  what's  left  of  the  Rangers. 

Those  who  have  read  the  book,  North- 
west Passage,  will  realize  that  the  pic- 
ture takes  in  only  the  first  half  of  the  story; 
the  half  which  builds  up  to  that  epic  strug- 
gle at  St.  Francis.  M-G-M  intended  to 
put  the  entire  book  into  the  one  film,  but 
when  they  had  reached  this  point  they 
saw  that  they  had  a  picture  already,  and 
a  darned  exciting  one.  Rather  than  anti- 


climax it  with  the  search  for  the  North- 
west Passage,  which  takes  up  the  rest  of 
the  novel,  they  plan  now  to  make  a  second 
picture  of  the  novel's  second  half. 

■  The  attack  on  St.  Francis,  and  the 
spectacular    burning    of    the    village 

come  at  dark  and  creepy  dawn.  The  half- 
nude  bodies  of  the  Indians,  the  flashing 
axes,  the  fleet  motions  of  the  Rangers, 
make  an  eerie  sequence  against  the  black 
sky  in  the  light  of  the  roaring  flames. 
From  this  strange  and  terrible  fight,  the 
Rangers  bring  back  two  white  women 
captured  years  before,  a  girl,  Jennie  Coit 
(Isabel  Jewell) ,  who  refuses  to  desert  her 
Indian  husband,  and  aged  Sarah  Haddon 
(Helen  McKellar) . 

For  six  and  a  half  weeks,  Miss  Jewell 
and  Miss  McKellar  were  the  only  actresses 
on  location  among  six  or  seven  hundred 
men.  Isabel  knew  that  type  of  country, 
and  Indians  were  no  novelty,  either.  Born 
across  the  line  in  Shoshone,  Wyoming, 
she  went  to  school  with  Shoshone  Indian 
children  and  often  played  with  them  on 
the  reservation.  From  her  own  remark- 
able collection  of  Indian  relics,  she  pro- 
vided her  costume  for  Jennie  Coit. 

■  Rogers  was   a  leader  who   took  no 
chances.   You  should  have  seen  him 

(in  the  person  of  Spencer  Tracy)  creep 
silently  past  French  and  Indian  outposts, 
wade  across  shallow  bays  in  winter 
weather — br-rrr! — without  a  splash,  to 
circle  boatloads  of  the  enemy.  -More  adroit 
than  the  Indians  themselves,  he  made  his 
forces  sleep  in  tall  trees  while  the  foe 
combed  the  ground  unavailingly  for  a 
sign  of  them. 

"I'll  never  sleep  again!  I  couldn't!" 
groaned  Tracy,  rubbing  his  back  after  Di- 
rector Vidor  had  placed  him  in  an  espe- 
cially unyielding  tree  fork. 

"The  original  Rogers'  Rangers  had  noth- 
ing on  us,"  Brennan  agreed,  working  his 
shoulder. 

"Except,"  Tracy  reminded  him,  "our 
Indians  aren't  actually  trying  to  kill  us." 

"Might  as  well  be  knocked  off  by  an 
arrow,"  Brennan  grunted,  "as  by  falling 
out  of  a  tree." 

The  way  Brennan  didn't  care  for  trees 
was  the  way  the  rest  of  the  cast  didn't 
care  for  mosquitoes.  In  the  swamp 
sequences  there  were  clouds  of  these  in- 
sects— "big  as  buzzards,"  Bob  Young 
stoutly  maintained — and  a  howl  went  up 
when  Director  Vidor  announced  that  in 
the  film  the  mosquitoes  didn't  look  like 
mosquitoes.  Rogers'  Rangers  plunged 
through  the  sequence  again,  their  hands 
and  faces  coated  with  oils  and  unguents 
.  .  .  and  this  time,  to  augment  the  gen- 
uine pests,  there  were  "doubles"  in  the 
form  of  powdered  cattail  rushes! 

Soon  after  this  strenuous  experience, 
Spencer  Tracy  got  spilled  into  the  river 
when  they  broke  the  improvised  dam.  He 
disappeared  from  sight  in  the  turmoil  of 
rough  water,  and  gave  everybody  an  anx- 
ious half  minute. 

Not  to  be  outdone,  Bob  Young  fell  in 
again.  They  were  forming  a  human  chain, 
clasping  hands  in  a  long  line  across  the 
river,  before  attacking  an  Indian  position, 
and  the  river  was  so  cold  that  they  had  to 


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come  out  and  change  uniforms  every  ten 
minutes.  But  the  moment  they  got  into  a 
nice,  dry,  warm  uniform,  it  was  discov- 
ered that,  for  a  close-up,  Young  had  to  be 
wet  clear  to  the  neck.  He  meant  to  do  no 
more  than  duck  gingerly  in  the  edge  of  the 
stream,  but  his  feet  were  swept  from  un- 
der him  and  he  was  carried  100  yards  down 
river  before  the  lifeguards  reached  him. 
"Right  now,  I  take  a  vow  never  to  get 
even  a  fingernail  wet  again!"  he  declared 
when  the  water  stuff  was  over.  But  Fate 
was  far  from  through  with  him.  They  had 
some  boat  races  on  Sunday — not  for  the 
film,  just  for  fun.  They  let  Bob  pick  his 
own  crew.  He  chose  such  people  as  Frank 
Hagney,  formerly  world  champion  in  the 
single  sculls,  and  Fred  Zendahr,  twice 
Olympic  champion  breast-stroke  swim- 
mer. Bob's  boat  won.  So  his  dear,  gentle, 
sympathetic  fellow-workers  tossed  him 
into  the  lake. 

■  The  first  scene  they  took  on  location 
will  probably  be  the  most  colorful 
(that  is,  in  actual  colors),  and  the  last 
scene  the  most  miraculous.  The  first  scene 
was  the  embarkation  at  Crown  Point, 
N.  Y.,  with  Payette  Lake  doing  duty  as 
Lake  Champlain.  As  a  building  job,  this 
was  the  greatest  of  all.  The  fort,  con- 
structed from  the  original  plans,  was  300 
feet  across  the  front,  400  feet  long  on  the 
sides,  40  feet  high.  It  took  110,000  feet  of 
lumber.  Again  it  was  necessary  to  clear 
the  forest,  blast  out  rock,  haul  in  dirt  to 
cover  the  rocks  again.  Some  240  mem- 
bers of  the  Idaho  State  Militia  played  the 
British  troops,  in  fine  red  coats. 

The  final  scene  was  simply  incredible. 
But  it  really  happened,  exactly  like  this: 
There  had  been  only  one  rain  in  39  days, 
and  they  needed  a  rain  sequence  sched- 
uled for  3  p.  m.  sharp!  They  got  out  wa- 
tercarts,  and  on  the  dot  of  3  p.  m.  clouds 
came  up  and  it  rained.  They  wanted  sun- 
shine sjiots,  and  the  sun  came  out.  They 
found  they  needed  long  shots  in  the  rain 
and  (don't  stop  me)  the  clouds  came  back 
and  it  rained  again! 


Joan  Bennett  has  made  a  great  friend 
of  Smitty,  160-pound  Great  Dane  which 
appears  with  her  in  House  Across  the 
Bay.    George    Raft    plays    opposite    her 


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On  Safari  in  Hollywood 


Tullio  Carminati,  Madeleine  Carroll,  Lynne  Overman  and 
Douglas  Fairbanks  in  one  of  the  exciting  moments  in  Safari 
when  the  cannibal  chieftain  begins  to  feel  the  pangs  of  hunger 


Our  favorite  extra  discovers  that  the  life 
of  a  savage  is  not  all  dancing  around  camp- 
fires  and  sleeping  late  in  the  morning,  so  he 
decides  to  stay  in  Hollywood  for  a  while 

By  E.  J.   (Tom  Tom)   SMITIfSOX 


DEAR  EDITOR: 

Well,  I  knew  something  would  happen 
to  me  if  I  got  too  hungry  for  money  and 
took  on  another  extra  job  without  first 
taking  a  few  days'  rest  to  get  rid  of  the 
dust  I  swallowed  as  an  Okie  in  20th 
Century-Fox's  The  Grapes  of  Wrath. 

At  the  time  it  seemed  as  though  I  had 
a  fairly  good  reason  for  picking  up  some 
extra  change  without  waiting  to  dig  the 
dirt  out  of  my  ears.  The  pretty  blonde 
who  works  the  Central  Casting  Office 
switchboard  had  a  birthday  coming,  and 
I  figured  I  better  get  to  work  and  turn  in 
the  jack  on  a  nice  present  for  her.  More 
than  once  she'd  tipped  me  off  to  some  good 
jobs  and  I  wanted  to  pay  her  back. 

That  was  why,  mainly,  I  scooted  over  to 
Paramount  without  waiting  for  my  last 
"Grapes"  paycheck  when  I  learned  that 
Edward  H.  Griffith  was  ready  to  shoot  the 
opening  sequences  in  Safari,  an  African 
jungle  picture  starring  Madeleine  Carroll, 
Douglas  Fairbanks,  Muriel  Angelus 
(she  came  to  Hollywood  from  Lon- 
don   to    play    opposite    Ronald    Colman 


in  The  Light  that  Failed)  Lynne  Overman, 
and  Billy  (The  Big  Sneeze)  Gilbert. 

The  first  man  I  see  at  Paramount  is 
Terry  DeLapp,  the  studio's  demon  pub- 
licity man.  I  tell  him  what  I  want,  and, 
in  less  footage  than  it  takes  to  register  a 
movie  kiss,  I  am  in  the  make-up  depart- 
ment along  with  a  couple  of  hundred 
other  extras.  A  trio  of  burly  guys  order 
us  to  disrobe  to  practically  strip  tease 
specifications  and  when  we're  down  to  our 
last  "G-String"  they  smear  us  with  black 
make-up  paint.  When  that's  finished  they 
give  us  feathered  headpieces  and  about 
twenty  pounds  of  brass  ornaments  to  wear. 
When  we're  all  dollied  up  we're  herded 
into  studio  trucks  and  wheeled  out  to 
Sherwood  Forest,  a  location  site  about 
40  miles  from  the  studio.  Believe  you  me, 
by  the  time  we  got  there  those  brass 
ornaments,  bouncing  with  every  bounce  of 
the  trucks,  had  given  the  skins  on  our 
shins  a  burn  hotter  than  an  actor  gets 
when  he  reads  a  poor  notice  in  the  re- 
views. 

Once  we  got  there,  we  were  taken  in 


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tow  by — you'd  never  guess  in  a  million 
years,  so  hep  me! — Prince  Modupe,  an 
Oxford-educated  son  of  the  ruler  of  the 
powerful  Euroba  tribe  which  occupies 
most  of  the  British  and  French  Guinea  in 
West  Africa! 

The  Prince,  in  addition  to  playing  the 
full  length  part  in  the  film,  also  served  as 
technical  advisor  on  all  the  native  African 
sequences.  While  the  grips,  electricians, 
sound  men,  cameramen,  carpenters  and 
other  laborers  were  getting  the  set-up 
in  shape  to  shoot,  the  Prince  took  us  aside 
and  instructed  us  in  the  art  of  going 
native.  It  was  as  simple  as  falling  for 
a,  cute  blonde  the  way  he  explained  it!  All 
we  had  to  do  was  to  squat  on  our  heels  in 
the  man-made  jungle  and  keep  moanin' 
low  while  the  scene  was  being  shot.  Well, 
that  was  easy  for  me  because  I'm  moanin' 
low  most  of  the  time  according  to  the  girl 
at  Central  Casting.  Everything  was  going 
along  swell  as  we  went  native,  and  then 
Old  Man  Bad  Luck  picked  me  by  the 
scruff  of  the  neck  and  sat  me  down  be- 
hind one  of  the  dozen  African  drums  the 
Prince  said  should  go  boom-boom  as  back- 
ground music  for  the  shot. 

The  Prince  showed  us  how  to  slap  'em 
with  the  palms  of  our  hands,  and  we  put 
in  half  an  hour  of  practice  just  to  be  sure 
that  we  had  the  hang  of  the  peculiar 
rhythm.  It  looked  like  a  mighty  easy 
way  to  earn  that  birthday  gift  money, 
spanking  the  top-side  of  a  drum,  and  I 
was  hoping  it  would  keep  up  for  a  week, 


The  baby  giant  Panda  stopped  by  for  a 
visit  with  Douglas  Fairbanks  and  Muriel 
Angelus  on  the  Safari  set,  and  seems 
to  be  looking  with  longing  at  the  animals 
who  got  a  chance  to  work  in  the  picture 

but  I  certainly  changed  my  mind  right 
after  the  shooting  started. 

Believe  it  or  not,  just  as  you  like,  but  I 
suffered  sprains  in  both  wrists  from  beat- 
ing my  tom-tom!  Which  should  put  me 
in  a  class  by  myself  among  the  ten  thou- 
sand Hollywood  extras.  At  any  rate, 
when  noon  and  the  box  lunches  arrived 
my  arms,  from  fingertips  to  shoulder 
sockets,  were  so  sore  I  couldn't  raise  'em 
to  scratch  the  back  of  my  dirty  black 
neck! 

Now  it  just  occurred  to  me  that  you 
may   wonder   why   I  haven't  mentioned 


Madeleine  Carroll,  Doug  Fairbanks  and 
the  rest  of  the  principals  thus  far  in  my 
report  of  the  shooting.  Well,  the  reason 
why  I  haven't  is  because  they  weren't 
there.  Not  a  single  one  of  them.  All 
Director  Griffith  was  filming  on  this  par- 
ticular day  was  us  jungleers  squatting  on 
our  heels  back  a  ways  in  the  jungle  and  a 
zebra  at  a  water  hole!  And  just  one  zebra 
at  that!  Which  may  explain  why  movies 
cost  so  much  today.  This  zebra,  by  the 
way,  surely  was  a  prima  donna  if  there 
ever  was  one  in  the  animal  kingdom! 
He — or  she — just  didn't  want  to  be  seen 
at  the  water  hole.  Coaxing,  shoving,  pull- 
ing and  even  whipping  failed  to  do  much 
good.  Director  Griffith  finally  blamed  us 
drug  store  natives  for  the  animal's  tem- 
peramental didos.  He  said  the  zebra  didn't 
like  our  smell!  True  or  not,  the  shot 
wasn't  okayed  until  four  that  afternoon! 
On  the  way  back  to  the  studio  I  got  to 
chinning  with  Prince  Modupe — the  first 
and  only  prince,  in  case  you're  interested, 
that  I  ever  met  up  with.  And  a  nice 
sociable  fellow  he  turned  out  to  be.  He 
came  to  the  United  States,  so  he  said,  to 
gather  material  for  a  book  in  which  he 
traced  the  origin  of  the  American  Negro 
spirituals  back  to  their  beginnings  in  Af- 
rica. Later,  he  said,  he  became  inter- 
ested in  motion  pictures.  He's  been  living 
in  Hollywood  for  the  past  two  years. 
Although  in  line  for  the  throne,  he  plans 
to  abdicate,  he  said,  so  that  he  can  devote 
himself  entirely  to  gathering  knowledge 


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and  "improve  my  people." 

"Anyway,"  he  went  on,  "I  don't  expect 
to  inherit  soon.  My  father  is  now  72,  but 
my  grandfather  lived  to  be  103  and  my 
grandmother   102." 

Director  Griffith,  I  learned  later,  had 
given  the  Prince  free  rein  in  providing 
native  music,  costumes  and  so  on  and 
the  jungle  sets  you'll  see  in  the  picture 
will  be  authentic  in  every  sense  of  the 
word.  The  only  phonies  are  us  colored 
folk  fresh  from  the  Hollywood  drug 
stores.  But  Prince  Modupe  seemed  to  be 
satisfied  with  our  masquerade  and  we 
hope  movie  patrons  will  be,  too.    . 

During  lunch  that  day,  a  farmer  drove  a 
herd  of  cows  across  a  near-by  road. 
Everybody  stopped  munching  their  sand- 
wiches and  watched  in  silence  until  a  prop 
man  got  a  laugh  with:  "Hey,  lookit! 
Cecil  B.  DeMille  and  his  company — lost 
again!" 

B  Came  the  dawn  of  the  second  day's 
shooting  and  your  tom-toming  extra 
was  being  carted  out  to  a  jungle  village 
built  on  the  edge  of  Baldwin  Lake,  a 
beauty  spot  on  Rancho  Santa  Anita. 

The  scene  to  be  filmed  that  day  called 
for  a  70-foot  paddle-wheeler  to  arrive  at 
the  landing  dock,  a  bit  of  simple  shooting 
that  even  a  third  assistant  director  could 
have  canned  without  turning  a  hair  if 
everything  had  gone  according  to  Hoyle 
— which  it  didn't. 

On  board  the  boat  were  Madeleine 
Carroll,  (I  think  she's  the  handsomest  gal 
in  Hollywood!)  Doug  Fairbanks,  Tullio 
Carminati,  Lynne  Overman  and  two  score 
of  us  natives,  feathered  and  brassed  up 
as  of  the  day  before.  With  the  cameras 
all  set  to  grind,  the  boat  backed  into  the 
lake  for  its  three-minute  run  to  the  dock, 
but  before  it  could  go  forward  a  foot  it 
listed  badly  to  one  side  and  sank  like  a 
rock.  Fortunately  the  lake  was  quite 
shallow  and  there  was  little  danger  to  any 
fairly  capable  swimmer,  but  believe  me, 
commotion  reigned  supreme  for  quite  a 
spell.  Director  Griffith,  Actress  Muriel 
Angelus,  Cameraman  Ted  Tetzlaff  and  the 
rest  of  his  crew,  along  with  those  extras 
not  working,  leaped  into  native  canoes 
and  paddled  Billy-be-darned  to  the 
rescue  of  those  of  us  who  were  flounder- 
ing about  in  the  water.  In  their  eagerness 
to  help,  some  of  the  rescuers  tipped  over 
their  canoes,  and  had  to  be  rescued  them- 
selves, but  finally,  all  got  ashore  that  was 
going  ashore.  After  being  wrapped  up 
in  blankets  for  an  hour  we  went  to  work 
in  the  jungle  village.  The  boat  was 
brought  to  the  surface  by  a  night  crew 
and  was  ready  for  a  retake  two  days  later. 

We  spent  the  rest  of  the  day  milling 
around  the  village  for  a  scene  showing 
the  preparations  of  a  safari  (journey  to 
you)  into  the  interior  of  the  jungle  and 
what  a  time  we  had.  Right  off  the  bat 
Director  Griffith  gets  a  three-inch  gash 
across  his  forehead  from  bumping  into 
a  camera  boom,  Madeleine  Carroll  backs 
up  against  some  apis  mellifera  (honey 
bees) ,  gets  herself  stung  and  lets  out  a 
shriek  that  sets  Nissa,  the  leopard,  to 
howling  and  the  fourteen  elephants  to 
trumpeting. 


Strangely  enough,  Director  Griffith 
seems  happy  about  what's  going  on.  He's 
assured  now,  he  says,  of  the  picture's  box 
office  success!  By  a  curious  coincidence, 
each  time  something  happens  to  a  member 
of  his  troupe,  or  to  himself  while  shooting 
a  film,  the  picture  turns  out  to  be  a  big 
grosser.  Erline  Rogers,  his  secretary,  was 
struck  by  an  automobile  during  the  shoot- 
ing of  Honeymoon  in  Bali.  Fred  Mac- 
Murray  suffered  a  wrenched  knee  while 
making  Cafe  Society. 

Nissa,  the  leopard,  deserves  a  special 
paragraph. 

Whenever  any  studio  has  a  picture  call- 
ing for  a  leopard  it's  Nissa  who  gets  the 
job.  A  beautiful  animal  is  Nissa,  but  she's 
certainly  got  a  peculiar  mind  and  a  stub- 
born will. 

Believe  it  or  not,  she  pulled  a  sit-down 
strike  on  us  that  afternoon  and  positively 
refused  to  work  with  the  actors  until  she 
was  sprinkled — and  liberally — with,  of  all 
things,  perfume!  Yes,  ma'am,  that's  the 
truth,  so  help  me,  and  I  saw  a  prop  boy 
squirt  half  a  bottle  of  gardenia  perfume 
over  the  spotted  hide  of  that  there  animal! 
And  another  funny  thing  about  the  whole 
business.  Nissa  won't  stand  for  any  of  this 
five-and-ten-cent  counter  perfume.  Not 
Nissa!  A  whiff  of  cheap  stuff  sends  her 
right  into  her  best  jungle  tantrums. 

So  that  Nissa  would  remain  in  good 
humor  the  prop  boy,  under  instructions 
from  Director  Griffith,  doused  Madeleine 
and  Doug  with  Gardenia,  too,  and  the 
place  was  the  sweetest  smelling  location 
site  I  ever  worked  on!  "The  only  trouble 
with  Nissa,"  so  her  trainer  told  me,  "is 
that  only  recently  she  has  discovered 
Christmas  Night  perfume.  She  seems  to 
like  that  better — and  you  know  what  that 
costs!" 

But  it  wasn't  only  Nissa  who  gave  us 
some  bad  moments  that  afternoon.  Those 
fourteen  elephants  were  mighty  peevish, 
too,  if  their  dismal  trumpeting  meant  any- 
thing, which  it  did,  according  to  the  men 
who  bossed  them  around.  Most  likely 
they  had  a  reason  considering  that  on 
their  fourteen  mammoth  heads  hung  four- 
teen pairs  of  ears  that  didn't  belong  to 
them!  You  see  these  were  elephants  from 
India,  and  India  elephants  have  much 
smaller  ears  than  African  elephants  so 
Director  Griffith,  stickler  for  detail  that 
he  is,  had  the  property  department  make 
huge,  flapping  ears,  some  six  feet  across, 
and  fasten  them  to  the  heads  of  the  ele- 
phants from  India.  They  looked  okay  to 
the  camera,  but  not  to  the  elephants. 
Finally,  though,  they  went  through  their 
paces  like  old-time  troupers  and  Director 
Griffith  managed  to  okay  three  shots 
before  quitting  time. 

|  Before  the  next  morning's  shooting 
started,  Old  Man  Bad  Luck  made  an- 
other appearance  and  Director  Griffith 
grinned  from  ear  to  ear.  Muriel  Angelus' 
dressing  room  suddenly  burst  into  flames 
and  burned  to  the  ground  along  with  all 
her  costumes  before  the  fire  could  be 
extinguished.  Being  Eddie  on  the  spot, 
I  made  a  grab  for  a  fire  extinguisher, 
shook  it  loose  from  its  bracket,  but  I 
couldn't  hold  onto  it,  being  somewhat 
excited,  and  the  darn  thing  bounced  off 


40 


the  head  of  Tullio  Carminati  who  started 
yelling  bloody  murder  in  his  best  Italian 
with  all  the  improper  gestures.  I  made 
a  bee-line  for  the  interior  of  the  jungle 
where  I  stayed  until  the  doctor  had 
patched  him  up.  Tullio  wasn't  very 
friendly  to  me  after  that,  and  maybe  I 
shouldn't  blame  him.  Madeleine  got  quite 
a  kick  out  of  the  ruckus.  At  any  rate, 
every  time  she'd  see  me  from  then  on  she'd 
call  me  "Old  Fire  Chief." 

So  far  as  the  shooting  went  that  day, 
nothing  much  happened  except  we  kept 
traveling  through  the  jungle,  dodging 
elephant  feet,  brambles,  vines,  and  warlike 
natives.  The  luggage  I  was  toting  on  my 
back  got  heavy  along  toward  the  close  of 
the  day  and  I  managed  to  acquire  a  few 
rope  burns,  but  they  were  nothing  to  brag 
about. 

Billy  Gilbert,  who  has  a  featured  role 
in  the  picture  gave  us  a  laugh  that  after- 
noon. Billy,  reputed  to  be  the  film 
colony's  most  explosive  sneezer,  showed 
us  a  letter  he  had  received  from  a  drug 
concern  in  the  mid-west  offering  him  a 
positive  cure  for  his  affliction. 

"This,"  announced  the  letter,  "will 
surely  stop  your  sneezing  if  you  take  it." 

"And  if  I  take  it,"  Billy  grinned,  "I'll 
probably  quit  eating,  too." 

Billy,  the  rotund  man  of  a  thousand 
dialects  and  ten  thousand  sneezes,  plays 
the  role  of  a  cafe  owner  in  an  African 
trading  village  and  plays  it  to  the  hilt. 
It's  the  best  role  he's  had  for  months  and 
he  does  a  bang-up  job. 


Judith  Anderson,  distinguished  stage 
star,  plays  the  important  role  of  the 
grim  housekeeper  in  Rebecca,  soon  to 
be  seen  with  Joan  Fontaine  and  Law- 
rence   Olivier    in    the    leading    roles 


I  rode  home  that  afternoon  with  Muriel 
Angelus,  as  pretty  and  as  nice  an  English 
girl  who  ever  came  to  these  parts.  Muriel 


wasn't  so  much  interested  in  Safari  on  the 
ride  back  as  she  was  in  her  efforts  to 
discover  a  submarine-less  route  to 
England.  Not  that  she  was  planning  to 
return  to  the  British  Isles,  but  she  said 
she  was  gathering  together  a  quantity  of 
gifts,  clothing  and  material  for  English 
orphans  and  she  was  determined  that  the 
packages  arrive  safely. 

"With  England  at  war,"  she  said  sadly, 
"I'm  afraid  there  won't  be  much  time  for 
anyone  to  think  of  the  little  youngsters 
who  are  in  institutions,  or  who  have  been 
evacuated  from  London.  I've  got  some 
things  together,  and  some  of  my  friends 
have  donated  more,  and  now  we  want  to 
be  sure  they  get  there  safely." 

The  best  route,  she  said,  tracing  it  on  a 
huge  map  she  pulled  out  of  a  car  pocket, 
was  to  ship  the  boxes  from  Hollywood  to 
Australia,  thence  through  the  Indian 
Ocean,  the  Red  Sea  and  the  Mediterranean 
to  France,  then  by  rail  to  the  English 
channel,  and  from  there  to  England  by 
air! 

We've  wondered  many  times  since,  in 
view  of  the  numerous  torpedo  sinkings 
by  German  craft,  if  those  packages  ever 
arrived.    We  hope  so. 

Well,  this  is  Safaris  I'm  going  to  go, 
except  to  tell  you  that  the  blond  cutie 
at  Central  Casting  was  pleased  with  her 
birthday  present.  So  pleased  that  she 
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|  My  mail  bag  contains  more  questions 
about  skin  care  than  any  other  beauty 
problem.  There's  something  so  plaguing 
and  so  puzzling  about  skin  trouble  that  it 
causes  thousands  of  unhappy  girls  each 
year  to  take  pen  in  hand  and  ask  for 
advice  on  how  to  correct  it . . .  Just  in  case 
some  of  you  are  worrying  about  the  same 
sort  of  thing,  here  are  some  typical  ques- 
tions— and  answers.  If  the  answers  don't 
solve  your  particular  problem,  just  write 
me  a  letter,  and  I'll  be  glad  to  advise  you 
personally. 

Q.     My  skin  is  very  dry  and  it  chaps  in 
cold  weather.    Whenever  I  use  soap,  my 
face  feels  taut  and  irri- 
tated, and  because  the 
skin  is  so  dry,  my  make- 
up always  flies  away. 

A.  You  must  see  that 
your  skin  gets  plenty  of 
stimulation,  lubrication 
and  protection  from  ex- 
tremes of  heat  and  cold. 
And  your  skin  cleans- 
ing routine  should  in- 
clude soap  and  water 
cleansing    as    well    as 


HOW  DO  YOU  MEASURE  UP? 

Our  free  booklet  gives  you 
advice  on  girdles  and  exercises 
to  make  your  figure  perfect. 
Send  a  stamped,  self-addressed 
envelope  for  it  to  Ann  Vernon, 
HOLLYWOOD  Magazine,  1501 
Broadway,  New  York.  Ask  about 
your  special  beauty  problems 
at  the  same  time.  Miss  Vernon 
will   be  glad  to  help  you. 


cream.  You  need  soap  and  water  because 
of  the  stimulating  effect.  The  use  of  warm 
water,  the  friction  of  scrubbing  with  brush 
or  wash  cloth,  and  the  final  rinsing  in  cold 
water  always  step  up  the  circulation,  bring 
fresh  supplies  of  blood  to  the  tiny  blood 
vessels  just  under  the  surface  of  the  skin. 
And  that  helps  materially  to  normalize  the 
skin  functions  and  correct  the  dryness. 
Use  a  good  bland  soap,  and  after  you  have 
dried  your  skin  thoroughly  (leaving  it 
semi-damp  will  only  add  to  your 
troubles),  smooth  on  a  tiny  bit  of  cream 
to  take  away  any  feeling  of  tautness,  and 
to  act  as  a  lubricant 
at  night  or  a  daytime 
powder  base  .  .  . 

There  are  three  new 
products  on  the  market 
that  will  be  a  great  help 
to  you  in  overcoming 
your  annoyingly  dry 
skin.  They  all  contain 
lanolin,  one  of  the  de- 
rivatives of  wool  fat,  a 
skin  lubricant  that 
closely    resembles   the 


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oils  in  the  human  skin  .  .  .  The  soap  is 
superfatted,  so  that  it  cannot  possibly  irri- 
tate the  tenderest  dry  skin.  There's  a 
lanolin  cleansing  cream  that  is  a  delight 
to  use,  and  a  pure  lanolin  lubricant  as 
well.  If  your  skin  is  rather  dry,  you'll 
find  the  lanolin  cleansing  cream  will  also 
make  a  grand  lubricant  or  a  powder  base; 
but  if  it  is  excessively  so,  you'll  want  to 
use  the  pure  lanolin  cream.  These  prod- 
ucts are  inexpensive — about  12  and  a  half 
cents  a  cake  for  the  soap,  and  59  cents  for 
the  cleansing  cream.  There's  a  25  cent 
tube  of  the  pure  lanolin,  as  well  as  59 
cent  and  one  dollar  jars. 

Q.  My  skin  is  so  oily  that  my  make-up 
gets  gummy,  and  I  can't  keep  my  skin  free 
from  blackheads.    What  shall  I  do? 

A.  Your  best  cue  is  to  scrub  your  face 
two  or  three  times  a  day  with  soap  and 
water  and  a  complexion  brush — and  to  go 
very  lightly  on  make-up.  The  action  of  a 
firm  bristled  complexion  brush  and  plenty 
of  soap  suds  will  tend  to  normalize  the  oil 
output,  remove  all  the  excess  oil  from  the 
skin  and  keep  your  pores  from  enlarging 
and  becoming  clogged  with  solidified  facial 
oil.  In  addition  to  this  cleansing  routine, 
use  plenty  of  mild  astringent  on  your  skin, 
especially  on  the  oiliest  sections  before 
applying  your  make-up,  and  always  after 
using  a  cream  or  oily  lotion  for  skin- 
softening  purposes.  Blotting  off  excess  oil 
with  tissues  will  also  keep  your  make-up 
looking  fresh  longer  .  .  .  You  will  find  the 
cake  type  of  make-up  ideal  for  your  skin 


....  and  I  can  recommend  a  fine  new  one 
just  on  the  market.  It  looks  like  compact 
powder,  and  comes  in  several  shades  in 
round,  flat  tins.  You  moisten  a  sponge  or 
clean  cotton  in  water,  rub  it  over  the  cake, 
then  spread  a  film  of  the  make-up  on  your 
skin.  It  goes  on  so  easily  and  provides 
the  dull,  smooth  finish  you  want.  If  you 
wish,  you  can  dust  a  tiny  bit  of  matching 
face  powder  over  it,  but  for  oily  skinned 
girls,  it  provides  adequate  make-up  alone, 
and  doesn't  require  re-doing  for  hours. 
Comes  in  Peach,  Rachelle  and  Brunette 
and  costs  a  dime. 

Q.  I  have  that  worst  of  all  beauty 
problems — pimple's.  Sometimes  my  skin 
clears  up  temporarily,  but  not  for  long. 
My  forehead,  chin  and  cheeks  break  out 
most. 

A.  It  is  difficult  to  tell  from  a  written 
description  where  "occasional  pimples" 
end  and  where  acne  begins  . . .  That  is  why 
I  urge  you  to  consult  a  doctor — preferably 
a  skin  specialist  who  can  tell  you  how 
serious  your  condition  is,  and  suggest  the 
proper  treatment.  For  acne  is  a  very  seri- 
ous disease  and  one  that  should  never  be 
neglected.  People  are  too  prone  to  say, 
of  'teen  age  girls — "Oh,  she'll  outgrow 
those  pimples.  They're  nothing  to  worry 
about."  That  is  the  kind  of  attitude  that 
causes  permanently  scarred  faces.  So  if 
your  pimples  are  more  frequent  and  wide- 
spread than  the  occasional  one  that  comes 
from  eating  rich  foods,  off  to  the  doctor, 


please!  Of  course  you  should  always  be 
extra  careful  about  cleansing  your  skin 
and  keeping  it  clean.  Using  soap  and 
water  three  or  four  times  a  day  is  not  too 
often  for  a  blemished  skin — and  be  sure  to 
have  everything  that  comes  in  contact 
with  it  fresh  and  clean.  Soiled  powder 
puffs  or  towels  can  re- infect  a  pimple  that 
is  about  healed,  or  help  to  start  one.  And 
don't  use  too  much  make-up.  The  tend- 
ency to  apply  more  make-up  over  old  is 
responsible  for  many  a  blemished  face. 

Your  diet  should  be  carefully  watched, 
too.  Include  lots  of  fresh  fruits,  vege- 
tables, milk  and  water — but  stay  away 
from  fat  meats,  gravies  and  rich  sweets — 
and  be  sure  to  keep  yourself  clean  intern- 
ally. All  these  things  have  a  bearing  on 
the  condition  of  your  skin.  You  will  find 
a  good  healing  lotion  a  big  help — in  addi- 
tion to  all  these  precautions.  May  I  sug- 
gest one  that  we  have  tested  and  found 
excellent?  It  is  a  milky  looking  liquid 
that  is  simple  and  pleasant  to  use.  You 
saturate  clean  pieces  of  cotton  with  the 
lotion  and  pat  it  on  the  skin.  Let  it  dry, 
and  then  with  clean  dry  fingers,  rub  the 
powdery  film  into  the  blemished  skin. 
Leave  it  on  during  the  day  if  you  can, 
and  all  night — but  be  sure  to  cleanse  your 
face  with  soap  and  water  before  making 
another  application.  If,  after  a  few  days, 
your  skin  begins  to  feel  taut,  there  is  a 
softening  ointment  that  you  can  apply  to 
relieve  the  irritation.  The  big  thing  in 
using  the  healing  lotion  is  faithfulness. 


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For  eye  color  is  definitely  related 
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It's  inexpensive — a  dollar  for  the  lotion 
and  a  jar  of  the  ointment. 

A  word  of  warning  about  shampooing 
your  hair.  So  often,  pimples  and  black- 
heads on  the  forehead  near  the  hairline 
are  caused  by  dirt  and  waste  matter  on  the 
hair  and  scalp  ...  So  be  sure  to  wash  your 
hair  at  least  once  a  week — and  oftener  if 
your  hair  is  exposed  to  a  great  deal  of  dirt 
or  if  you  have  an  oily  scalp.  Shampooing 
needn't  be  an  unpleasant  task  if  you  use 
a  quick  but  thorough  non-lathering  sham- 
poo made  from  imported  olive  and  vege- 
table oils  .  .  .  You  just  moisten  your  hair, 
massage  a  bit  of  the  amber  oil  into  the 
hair  and  scalp,  and  rinse  out  in  clear  water. 
It  removes  every  bit  of  dirt  and  excess  oil 


and  waste  matter  in  a  flash — and  leaves 
the  hair  glossy  and  clean  as  a  new  penny. 
Comes  in  several  sizes,  one  at  a  dime. 


Write  to  me  before  March  1 5th 
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your  reply. 


How  To  Do  Spring-Cleaning 

[Continued  from  page  27] 


"But  it's  only  January!"  I  remonstrated. 

"I  know  it,"  he  said  calmly.  "That's  part 
of  my  system." 

Bessie  sniffed  audibly  and  Basil  said, 
"Bessie,  that  will  do.  We've  all  got  to 
pull  together  on  this  thing  ..." 

"Or  you'll  all  hang  separately,"  I 
finished  it  for  him.  "Mister  Rathbone, 
answer  me  one  thing.  Where  is  your 
wife?"    I  was  very  chilly  about  it. 

"Ouida?"  he  chirruped.  "Oh,  Ouida's  in 
New  York.    Shopping,  you  know." 

"And  you're  doing  this  as  a  little  home- 
coming surprise  for  her?"  I  ventured. 

"Well,  yes  and  no,"  he  answered.  "Ouida 
will  be  pleased,  of  course,  but  mostly  I 
wanted  to  prove  a  certain  contention  of 
mine  based  on  years  of  observation. 
Scientific  research,  you  might  call  it." 

His  face  took  on  a  stern  expression.  "I 
have  maintained  for  a  long  time  that 
women  made  entirely  too  much  fuss  about 
this  spring  house -cleaning  thing,"  he  pro- 
nounced. "They  get  themselves  and  every 
inmate  of  the  house  in  a  frightful  lather 
over  nothing  at  all.  They  upset  routine 
Unnecessarily.  They  exhaust  themselves 
over  trivialities,  and  for  one  solid  week 
they  make  a  man's  life  a  nightmare  of 
eating  pick-me-up  meals  in  the  kitchen, 
slipping  on  cakes  of  soap  left  in  dark 
hallways,  and  dodging  frantically  be- 
tween denuded  windows  while  trying  to 
put  on  his  pants  with  some  semblance  of 
gentlemanly  modesty.  I  believe,"  he  said 
pontifically,  "it  is  a  simple  question  of 
organization  and  am  about  to  prove  it!" 

"You're  bats!"  I  said  elegantly.  It  was, 
I  am  afraid,  an  unfortunate  choice  of 
words  for  he  nodded  enthusiastically,  said 
it  was  an  excellent  idea,  and  promptly 
made  a  note  of  it  in  his  little  black  book. 
"You  know,  of  course,  that  the  correct 
name  is  Myotis  Sublatus  and  you  find 
them  in  chimneys  just  before  Christmas," 
he  observed. 

"Find  what?"  I  asked. 

"Bats,"  he  said  simply.  "We'll  attend 
to  them  as  soon  as  we  get  the  downstairs 
washed  up.    Should  be  great  sport." 

"It's  open  season  on  termites,  too,"  I 
said  in  what  I  thought  was  withering 
sarcasm.    His  face  lighted  up. 

"It  is?"  he  said  joyfully.  "That's  wonder- 


ful!" Again  he  made  an  entry  in  the 
black  book.  "We'll  choose  up  sides  and 
the  first  one  to  bag  the  limit  gets  to  be  a 
sergeant.  No,  by  jove,  we'll  make  it  a 
lieutenant!" 

■  The  next  few  hours  remain  a  pot 
pourri  of  blurred  impressions  like  the 
time  I  had  my  tonsils  out  under  ether.  I 
distinctly  remember  the  deadly  self  con- 
trol with  which  Basil  attacked  the  assem- 
bly of  the  vacuum  cleaner  attachments 
and  whipped  it  to  a  standstill.  I  remember 
him  balancing  the  telephone  on  his 
shoulder  while  vehemently  denying  to 
Jimmie  Fidler  that  Ouida's  trip  to  New 
York  had  any  phfft  significance.  (As  far 
as  I  could  make  out  he  was  proving  it 
wasn't  necessary  to  stop  whatever  you 
were  doing  just  because  the  telephone 
rang.  Organization,  that's  all.  Jimmie 
apparently  could  make  out  even  less  be- 
cause the  next  day  he  wrote  a  full  account 
of  the  new  laboratory  Basil  had  installed 
in  his  home  to  experiment  with  atom 
smashing.)  And  I  remember1  a  hideous 
interlude  called  "Guess  Where."  We 
played  it  with  the  formal  drawing  room 
furniture,  and  Basil  claimed  it  proved 
women  scattered  their  energy. 

"The  average  woman  displays  an  in- 
credible lack  of  imagination  and  coordi- 
nation when  she  wants  to  rearrange  the 
furniture  in  any  given  room,"  he  stated. 
"She  overlaps  herself,  if  you  know  what 
I  mean.  For  instance,  she  wants  the  white 
chair  where  the  gold  chair  has  been 
standing.  So  she  moves  the  white  chair 
to  where  the  gold  chair  is.  That  means 
she  has  to  move  the  gold  chair  somewhere 
else.  She  thereupon  puts  it  where  the 
ultramarine  davenport  was  placed.  In 
turn,  the  davenport  has  to  be  moved  to 
where  the  piano  stands.  Then  the  piano 
has  to  be  moved.  Before  she  knows  it, 
she  is  right  back  where  she  started  from 
with  everything  in  its  original  place.  A 
vicious  circle  of  futility!" 

His  system,  he  maintained,  was  in- 
finitely simpler.  Just  pile  everything  in 
the  center  of  the  room  and  work  from  the 
inside  out.  Then  if  the  white  chair 
doesn't  look  well  where  the  gold  chajr 
was,  all  you  have  to  do  is  move  it  back 


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to  the  middle  pile  and  start  over  again. 
It  might  have  worked  if  he  hadn't  made 
that  one  teentsy  weentsy  mistake  about 
the  piano.  Somehow  it  got  on  top  of  the 
pile  instead  of  on  the  bottom.  But,  as  he 
said  when  we  left  the  room  in  the  status 
quo  (i.  e.  everything  in  the  middle  with 
the  piano  on  top) ,  Ouida  probably  would 
prefer  to  make  her  own  decision  about  it 
anyway. 

■  We  tackled  the  upstairs  next  and 
there  I  must  confess  Basil  dis- 
tinguished himself,  earning  the  title  of 
"The  White  Flash."  He  was  here,  there, 
and  everywhere,  a  veritable  human  cy- 
clone of  speed  and  thoroughness.  One 
moment  I  would  see  him  lugging  heavy 
mattresses  through  narrow  doors,  ar- 
ranging them  in  a  neat  stack  in  the  hall- 
way. The  next  moment  he  would  be 
perched  on  the  top  of  a  step-ladder, 
explaining  to  Elmer  and  H.  A.  the  ad- 
vantages of  painting  "across  the  grain" 
over  "with  the  grain."  (Elmer  and  H.  A. 
were  just  a  mite  miffed  until  Basil 
whipped  out  his  union  card  in  Local  No. 
71;  after  that  they  were  real  buddies,  I 
can  tell  you,  as  friendly  as  anything. 
Basil,  in  fact,  was  insisting  the  movies 
were  overlooking  two  good  bets  for  the 
screen,  and  Elmer  was  talking  about  put- 
ting Basil  up  for  the  1940  presidency  of 
No.  71.)  The  next  thing  I  would  know, 
Basil  would  be  down  on  his  knees,  hard 
at  work  on  the  squared  tile  flooring. 


■  Ouida  Rathbone  is  an  understanding 
woman  so  I'm  sure  she  will  not  mind 
that  awful  mess  she  finds  upstairs  on  her 
return  from  New  York.  She  will  realize 
Basil  had  no  alternative  but  to  leave  the 
mattresses  stacked  six  deep  in  the  hall 
when  it  turned  out  he  could  not  remem- 
ber which  one  came  from  which  room. 
She  will  know  he  left  the  walls  and  ceil- 
ings splotched  up  with  a  priming  coat  only 
because  he  wanted  her  to  have  the 
pleasure  of  picking  out  the  final  colors. 
And  she  is  bound  to  understand  about  the 
five  buckets  on  the  white  squares  and  the 
three  hatboxes  on  the  black  ones  in  the 
tiled  hall;  the  squares  had  suggested  a 
game  of  checkers  but  unfortunately  Elmer 
had  received  an  out  of  town  call  before 
the  game  was  finished  which  gave  Basil 
no  choice  but  to  promise  to  wait  until  he 
could  come  back. 

She  is  a  generous  woman,  too,  so  she'll 
probably  understand  about  the  bats  and 
why  such  extreme  measures  had  to  be 
taken  in  the  end. 

Basil  had  located  the  nest  in  the  big 
north  chimney  with  Sherlock  Holmesian 
despatch,  and  was  prepared  to  use 
humane  methods  to  dislodge  them.  His 
plan,  I  believe,  called  for  covering  the 
chimney  with  a  pup  tent  so  the  bats  would 
think  it  was  night  and  fly  right  into  the 
ingenious  canvas  trap.  The  bats  proved 
obdurate,  however,  and  wouldn't  play  by 
those  rules  so  he  had  to  resort  to  drastic 
measures  of  fire  and  water.  A  fine  smudgy 


fire  of  wet  straw  was  started  about  two 
feet  from  the  top  of  the  chimney.  Un- 
expectedly it  slipped  its  moorings  and 
stuck  half  way  down  where  eventually  it 
fizzled  itself  out.  Naturally  that  left  but 
one  course  and  Basil  took  it  without  bat- 
ting an  eye.  He  hauled  up  the  garden  hose 
and  turned  it  down  the  chimney  full  force. 
The  resultant  mess  of  smoke,  water  and 
debris  in  the  living  room  was  a  little  dis- 
couraging, particularly  since  Basil  never 
did  catch  the  bats;  but  as  I  said,  Ouida  is 
a  generous  and  understanding  woman 
about  such  trivialities.  And  he  meant 
well. 

■  I'm  afraid,  though,  there's  going  to  be 
a  little  trouble  over  the  termites. 

To  be  fair,  I  don't  think  Basil  intended 
to  do  it;  I  think  the  man  just  didn't  know 
his  own  strength.  When  he  discovered 
definite  traces  of  the  destructive  little 
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wing  he  grabbed  a  handy  crowbar  and 
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Theory  or  no  theory,  I  don't  think  Ouida 
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She  Married  Adventure 

[Continued  from  page  25] 


century  were  to  symbolize,  to  millions  of 
movie-goers  and  readers  of  travel  books, 
the  very  spirit  of  romance  and  adventure. 

For  more  than  twenty-five  years, 
Martin  and  Osa  Johnson,  explorers  ex- 
traordinary, have  been  hailed  by  school- 
boy and  scientist  alike  as  the  final 
authority  on  the  native  and  animal  life  in 
half  a  dozen  of  the  little  frequented,  far 
off  places  of  the  world.  Borneo,  the 
South  Seas,  the  New  Hebrides,  Australia, 
all  ceased  to  be  mearingless  names  on  the 
map  and  vividly  came  to  life  in  the  pic- 
tures and  books  produced  by  these  pith- 
helmeted  Marco  Polos. 

But  it  was  to  the  vast,  challenging  con- 
tinent of  Africa  that  the  Johnsons  owed 
their  greatest  fame.  Or  perhaps,  I  might 
better  say,  it  was  to  the  Johnsons,  in  the 
last  fifteen  years,  that  Africa  owed  much 
of  its  fame.  More  widely  even  than 
Lawrence  attracted  attention  to  Arabia, 
the  Johnsons,  as  modern  day  historians  of 
Africa,  with  camera  tripod  and  type- 
writer have  made  that  "Dark  Continent" 
known  as  a  light  continent,  a  sportsman's 
paradise. 

Certainly  to  untraveled  and  untutored 
persons  like  your  reporter,  Africa,  for  the 
past  decade,  has  been  a  large  body  of  land 
surrounding  Martin  and  Osa  Johnson. 

■  Three  years  ago  Martin  Johnson  died 
from  injuries  received  in  an  airplane 
crash  in  California.  Osa,  temporarily 
crippled  in  the  same  accident,  carried  on 
from  a  wheel  chair  the  lecture  tour  they 
had  just  begun. 

And  now,  as  a  testimonial  to  the  tre- 
mendous task  her  husband  accomplished 
in  pioneering  and  perfecting  jungle  films, 
Mrs.  Johnson  has  just  finished  assembling 
a  feature  length  picture,  I  Married  Ad- 
venture, an  exciting  record  of  the  high- 
lights of  their  various  expeditions,  culled 
from  more  than  a  million  feet  of  film  shot 
in  the  last  twenty-seven  years. 

I  learned  something  of  just  what  sort 
of  a  picture  I  Married  Adventure  will  be, 
when  Osa  Johnson  came  to  New  York  a 
few  weeks  ago  to  shoot  a  preface  to  the 
film  at  the  American  Museum  of  Natural 
History,  which  owes  so  much  of  its  mag- 
nificent display  of  African  wild  life  to  the 
Johnsons. 

I  learned,  too,  the  connecting  links  in 
the  story  of  the  transition  of  a  gingham 
gowned  little  Kansas  girl,  who  had  never 
been  thirty  miles  away  from  home  before 
she  married,  to  perhaps  the  most  widely 
traveled  woman  in  the  world. 

Just  what  sort  of  a  woman  I  expected 
to  meet  the  afternoon  I  called  on  Osa 
Johnson  in  her  suite  at  the  Waldorf-As- 
toria, I  am  not  certain  now.  But  it  was  a 
big  woman,  a  woman  of  big  bones,  big 
gestures.  Probably  a  complexion  like  an 
English  saddle,  tanned  by  equatorial  suns. 
Maybe  a  mixture  of  Ma  Pettingrew,  the 
boisterous  ranch  owner  of  fiction  who 
rolled  her  own  cigarettes,  and  a  grown 
up  Girl  Scout  in  tweeds  and  a  mannish 
felt  hat  and  an  air  of  just  having  walked 
a  brisk  twenty  miles  in  sensible  shoes. 


Instead  I  found  myself  admiring  the 
chic  furs  and  faultless  coiffure  of  one  of 
the  most  dainty  and  feminine  looking 
ladies  who  ever  set  a  modish  foot  on  Park 
Avenue. 

Her  pictures  reveal  how  photogenic  Osa 
Johnson  is  herself.  A  description  of  her 
impeccable  taste  in  attire  and  just  how 
smart  and  stylish  a  figure  she  cuts,  is  a 
job  few  men  could  do  justice  to.  This 
reporter  merely  will  point  out  that  the 
Academy  of  Fashion  last  year  named  Osa 
Johnson  as  one  of  the  ten  best  dressed 
women  in  America  and  cast  his  vote  in 
complete  accord. 

But  though  she  might  have  stepped  from 
the  pages  of  Vogue,  so  smart  and  sophis- 
ticated did  she  look,  and  though  her  ad- 
ventures have  taken  her  six  times  around 
the  globe  and  in  and  out  of  most  of  the 
capitals  of  Europe,  there  is  nothing  of  the 
blase  cosmopolite,  the  thrill-hardened 
Baedecker  belle  about  Osa  Johnson. 

In  her  spirited  enthusiasms,  in  her 
simple  viewpoints  on  life,  most  of  all  in 
her  high  pitched,  almost  girlishly  eager 
voice,  Osa  Johnson  is  still  100%  Kansas. 
Twenty-nine  years  of  hair-raising  ex- 
periences, half  a  million  miles  of  travel, 
roughing  it  in  Rhodesia  or  promenading 
in  Paris,  have  not  worn  off  the  bloom  and 
charm  of  the  girl  from  Chanute,  Kansas. 

Osa  Johnson  speaks  of  being  captured 
by  tannibals,  of  tortuous  treks  in  the 
Congo,  of  lion  kills,  of  charging  rhinos,  of 
thundering  herds  of  elephants  as  though 
she  were  describing  a  cow  pasture  in  the 
middle  west.  She  was  seventeen  when 
she  Set  sail  for  the  South  Seas.  When  she 
is  seventy,  I'll  wager  she'll  be  hiking  up 
the  Himalayas  or  conducting  a  campaign 
equally  energetic  somewhere  else. 

■  But  to  get  back  to  that  bright-eyed 
sixteen-year-old  bride  who  had  come 
to  tickle  the  ears  of  audiences  in  The 
Snark,  the  movie  house  in  Independence, 
and  the  appetite  of  its  manager,  back  there 
in  May  of  1910. 

The  Snark  had  derived  its  name  from 
the  fact  that  Martin  had  accompanied 
Jack  London  on  his  memorable  cruise  to 
the  South  Seas  in  the  47-foot  boat  of  that 
name.  The  films  that  Martin  had  made 
on  the  well  publicized  cruise  supplied  his 
chief  stock  in  trade  when  he  set  himself 
up  in  the  theatre  business  on  his  return 
to  his  Kansas  home  town. 

The  wide  public  interest  in  those  films 
gave  Martin  the  idea  of  a  second  trip  to 
the  South  Seas  to  make  pictures  on  his 
own,  a  year  or  so  after  he  had  married 
Osa  Helen  Leighty,  the  little  choir  singer 
of  Chanute.  To  finance  his  venture, 
Martin  wrote  the  first  of  his  many  travel 
books,  Through  The  South  Seas  With 
Jack  London,  and,  selling  his  movie 
theatre,  he  set  out  on  a  lecture  tour,  with 
his  Snark  cruise  film  and  Osa's  repertory 
of  two  newly  learned  Hawaiian  songs  as 
chief  side  attractions. 

"I  was  wriggling  around  in  a  Sarong 
before  Dorothy  Lamour  was  born,"  Osa 
told  me,  recounting  how  the  adventurous 


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pair  worked  their  way  West  to  San  Fran- 
cisco, with  one  night  shows  in  mining  and 
lumber  camps  where  acetylene  gas  sup- 
plied their  projection  lighting. 

"From  San  Francisco,  we  shipped  to  the 
Solomon  Islands,  where  we  chartered  a 
sailboat  and  headed  for  the  Cannibal  Is- 
lands. It  was  an  open  boat  and  I  had  to 
be  lashed  to  the  deck  at  nights,  when  I 
slept. 

"It  was  on  this  trip  I  had  the  narrowest 
escape  of  my  whole  life.  We  had  gone 
to  photograph  a  tribe  of  cannibals  on  the 
island  of  Malekula,  in  the  New  Hebrides. 
We  had  been  warned  it  would  be  dan- 
gerous, but  there  had  been  no  white  men 
attacked  recently  and  we  decided  to  take 
the  chance.  We  landed  and  got  along  fine 
with  the  natives  for  the  first  day  or  so. 
Then,  as  we  were  about  to  leave,  Martin 
decided  we  should  say  goodbye  to  the 
chief,  both  out  of  courtesy  and  as  a  feature 
for  our  film. 

"We  climbed  the  hill  to  his  village  and 
approached  to  where  the  chief  and  a 
group  of  his  warriors  were  holding  some 
sort  of  pow-wow.  'Go  up  and  shake  hands 
with  him,'  Martin  told  me,  and  prepared 
to  take  pictures  of  my  bidding  goodbye 
to  the  savage,  a  sinister  looking  old  devil 
with  a  human  bone  stuck  through  his 
nose. 

"The  chief  reached  out  and  took  my 
hand,  but  when  I  turned  to  leave,  he 
would  not  let  go.  He  grabbed  my  arm 
■with  his  other  hand.  He  seemed  fasci- 
nated by  my  white  skin  and  kept  rubbing 
it,  as  if  to  rub  away  some  mysterious 
white  paint.  Then  he  began  to  feel  me 
all  over. 

"Martin  made  a  move  to  gain  my  side 
but  was  seized  by  several  natives.  I  was 
so  terrified  I  could  not  speak,  and  merely 
looked  at  Martin  in  dumb  pleading.  He 
tried  to  wrest  away  but  it  was  obvious 
that  the  cannibals  had  turned  ugly. 

"I  don't  know  what  might  have  hap- 
pened. Martin,  they  probably  would  have 
killed  and  eaten,  r  probably  would  have 
been  added  to  the  chief's  retinue  of  wives. 
It  is  still  too  ghastly  an  experience  to  think 
much  about. 

"However,  as  we  stood  there,  wonder- 
ing what  our  fate  was  to  be,  a  native  ran 
up  and  began  gesticulating  excitedly.  We 
looked    in    the    direction    in    which    he 


From  lovely  star  to  smart  little 
extra,  the  entire  cast  of  Holly- 
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praises  of  PARIS  FASHION 
SHOES.  And  women  know 
that  Hollywood  chooses 
PARIS  FASHION  SHOES 
because  they  have  the  fine 
workmanship,  beautiful  ma- 
terials and  Parisian  inspiration 
that  Hollywood  demands. 
Write  Dept.  P-l  for  style 
booklet  and  name  of  dealer. 

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pointed  and  there,  to  our  immense  relief, 
saw  an  English  gunboat  slowly  making 
its  way  toward  shore. 

"Of  course,  the  natives  believed  the  ship 
was  coming  in  search  of  us,  and,  as  small 
boats  began  to  put  out  from  the  ship,  tha 
savages  let  us  loose  and  took  to  the  hills. 
We  ran  just  as  fast  toward  the  beach! 

"The  government  official  who  had  coma 
to  our  rescue,  himself  was  captured  some 
years  afterwards  and  eaten  by  the  can- 
nibals. I've  never  liked  the  looks  of  a 
big  black  pot  since!" 

When  they  returned  to  America  with 
their  first  feature  film,  Captured  By  Can- 
nibals, Martin  and  Osa  Johnson  immed- 
iately were  established  as  the  foremost 
makers  of  adventure  films.  For  the  next 
several  years  they  cruised  the  South  Seas 
making  other  native  pictures  and  then, 
in  1917,  at  the  promptings  of  exhibitors 
who  declared  the  public  was  tiring  of 
native  films  and  wanted  animal  pictures, 
the  Johnsons  made  their  first  expedition 
to  Borneo  where  they  shot  Jungle  Ad- 
venturers. 

In  1921,  with  the  release  of  Trailing 
African  Wild  Animals,  regarded  as  the 
first  authentic  African  film,  the  Johnsons 
decided  that  on  "The  Dark  Continent" 
lay  the  most  interesting  of  the  unexplored 
paths  for  their  future  expeditions.  For 
the  next  fifteen  years  Africa  was  their 
real  home.  They  returned  to  America 
only  for  visits  every  two  years  upon  the 
completion  of  a  new  film. 

Some  of  the  titles  of  these  jungle  epics 
will  stir  the  memories  of  adventure  loving 
fans,  memories  of  exciting  hours  in  the 
theatre  watching  Simba,  Safari,  Across 
The  World,  Congorilla,  Baboona,  Wings 
Over  Africa,  Jungles  Calling,  Borneo  and 
many  others. 

It  is  from  the  million  or  more  feet  of 
film  shots  for  those  past  triumphs  (several 
of  which  grossed  over  $2,000,000)  that 
Osa  has  painstakingly  picked  the  dramatic 
thread  of  her  own  story — in  I  Married 
Adventure.  Scenes  of  lions  killed  within 
a  few  feet  of  the  camera,  rhinoceros 
charges,  angry  elephants  dropped  by  Osa's 
keen  marksmanship  at  the  very  feet  of 
her  husband  who  kept  grinding  away  his 
camera  in  a  hundred  harrowing  episodes. 
The  breath-taking  beauty  of  the  great 
African  plains,  studded  with  every  kind 

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This  popular  R-K-O 
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with  its  Paris-in- 
spired Peg -Top 
Pockets,  Style  421. 
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♦  he  many  Holly- 
wood screen  play- 
ers who  wear  these 
lovely  dresses.  This 
acceptance  by 
prominent  actress- 
es, known  for  their 
smart  clothes,  puts 
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of  animal;  the  weird  dances  of  the  natives, 
the  happy  pranks  of  pygmies,  all  these  and 
many  more  scenes,  Osa  told  me  she  had 
collected  for  her  film  which  will  follow 
pictorially  the  narrative  of  the  biography 
she  published  in  January  under  the  title 
I  Married  Adventure,  the  same  title  as 
her  forthcoming  film.. 

For,  like  her  husband,  Osa  is  a  writer 
of  considerable  reputation.  The  $10,000 
she  received  for  a  series  of  ten  magazine 
articles  once  helped  finance  one  of  the 
Johnson  expeditions  and  her  full  length 
books,  Osa  Johnson's  Jungle  Book  and 
Osa  Johnson's  Jungle  Pets,  have  been 
children's  favorites  for  some  years. 

B  "But  in  addition  to  the  narrow  escapes 
and  the  thrills  of  particularly  stunning 
animal  shots,  J  Married  Adventure  will 
have  a  new  slant  on  jungle  films  in  that 
it  will  reveal  the  human  inside  story  of 
how  such  pictures  are  actually  made,  the 
days  and  weeks  of  patient  waiting  in 
blinds  to  get  one  scene,  the  drudgery  of 
scientific  labor  that  Martin  put  into  his 
work,"  Osa  declared  in  speaking  of  her 
new  entertainment  venture.  I  specify 
entertainment  venture,  for  in  the  last  year 
this  enterprising  woman  of  forty-five,  who 
has  the  energy  and  appearance  of  a  young 
girl  in  her  twenties,  recently  has  em- 
barked on  several  new  ventures. 

Returning  from  a  three  months  expedi- 
tion to  Africa,  last  year,  where  she  super- 
vised the  filming  of  the  300,000  feet  of 
location  shots  for  Stanley  and  Livingstone, 
Osa  Johnson  entered  the  field  of  com- 
merce with  two  novelties  for  the  market. 
One,  a  glove,  made  of  Congo  pigskin,  and 
the  second,  a  series  of  toys,  copied  from 
the  actual  animal  pets  she  had  at  various 
times;  Toto  Twiga,  a  baby  giraffe;  Panta- 
loons, the  baby  elephant  she  brought  to 
America;  Snowball,  the  baboon  she  pre- 
sented the  Washington  Zoo;  and  Honey 
Boy,  the  Borneo  bear  she  reared  as  a  pet. 
So  far  as  I  could  learn,  about  the  only 
type  of  animal  Osa  never  adopted  as  a 
pet  at  some  stage  of  her  life  in  Africa, 
was  the  rhinoceros. 

"Rhinos  are  the  only  animals  I  really 
hate,"  Osa  told  me.  "In  my  opinion  they 
are  the  most  dangerous  of  all  animals. 
They  are  the  animals  from  which  I  have 
had  my  narrowest  escapes." 

■  Speaking  of  jungle  dangers,  I  asked 
the  handsome  woman  if  she  had  ever 
feared  human  molestation  as  she  trekked 
for  months  at  a  time  through  the  wilder- 
ness of  Africa,  the  only  woman  in  parties 
that  sometimes  numbered  forty  or  fifty 
blacks. 

"No,"  she  replied,  "I  never  felt  the 
slightest  fear  of  the  black  men  in  Africa. 
For  one  thing,  to  the  average  African,  a 
white  woman  is  Ugly.  He  thinks  her  hair 
is  hideous  and,  strange  as  it  may  seem 
to  us  who  think  of  the  black  race  as  having 
a  definite  odor,  to  the  black  man,  the 
white  man's  scent  is  even  more  repulsive. 

"For  another  thing  the  boys  had  a  great 
respect  for  me  because  I  was  a  good  shot. 
They  depended  on  me  for  their  food. 
'Little  Big  Boss'  they  used  to  call  me.  I 
learned  Swahili,  the  native  dialect,  and 
this  made  me  liked  by  the  blacks.    Martin 


and  I  grew  fond  of  them,  too.  The  African 
blacks  are  children.  No  emotion,  hate  or 
love  or  fear  or  anger  lasts  long  after  the 
stimulating  cause  of  it  has  been  removed. 
We  especially  loved  the  pygmies.  They 
are  the  happiest  savages  on  earth.  They 
never  think  of  tomorrow  or  of  yesterday. 
All  that  matters  to  them  is  today.  Never 
have  I  seen  them  quarrel  or  fight  among 
themselves." 

"Did  you,"  I  asked  the  silk  gowned  lady, 
"in  the  long  months  in  the  jungle,  the  only 
woman  among  so  many  men,  find  your- 
self adapting  men's  habit's,  become  looked 
upon  as  'a  man's  man'?" 

Osa  Johnson  looked  up  with  a  quick 
grin  and  a  captivating  brittleness  was 
added  to  her  tone. 

"I  did  not!"  she  stated  emphatically. 
"I  was  in  love  with  my  husband.  I  wanted 
to  keep  him  in  love  with  me.  The  only 
way  to  do  that  was  to  keep  up  the  attrac- 
tions of  a  woman.  Everywhere  I  went  I 
carried  my  little  kit  of  cosmetics,  and 
every  evening,  no  matter  how  long  the 
trek,  I  'made  up'  as  carefully  as  if  I  were 
dining  at  Claridges,  and  every  night  it 
was  possible,  bathed  and  changed  from 
my  workday  slacks  to  a  fresh,  utterly 
feminine  dress. 

"A  good  wife  has  got  to  be  a  woman, 
even  in  the  desert!"  Osa  Johnson  con- 
cluded with  a  soft,  reminiscing  look  in  her 
eye. 

As  our  talk  drew  to  a  close,  I  looked  out 
the  window  of  the  room  high  in  the  hotel, 
at  the  panorama  of  New  York,  stretched 
out  below  us.  It  was  twilight,  that  magic 
hour  when  Manhattan  is  at  its  gleaming 
best,  when  the  lights  are  winking  on  in 
the  tall  office  buildings,  and  over  the  whole 
twinkling  city  hangs  an  air  of  rare  beauty. 
And  suddenly  the  everyday  streets  be- 
came canyons  in  man-made  mountains  of 
great  stone  buildings.  The  big,  clumsy 
double  deck  buses  became  great  green 
elephants,  lumbering  through  a  jungle  of 
traffic. 

Osa  Johnson  had  taken  me  on  such  a 
safari  of  the  imagination  that  I  bade  her 
goodbye  as  if  I  were  about  to  strike  out 
for  Nairobi,  two  hundred  miles  up  country. 
The  native  drums  and  spears  that  orna- 
mented her  room,  the  zebra  skin  rugs  on 
the  floor,  heightened  the  illusion  and  I 
almost  asked  if  she  wanted  me  to  send 
her  back  anything  from  the  trading  post. 
Say,  you  don't  have  an  extra  steamer 
ticket  to  Capetown  lying  around,  do  you? 


They  tell  this  out  at  Selznick-lnter- 
na+ional.  As  far  back  as  15  years  ago, 
Clark  Gable  was  hounding  the  casting 
offices  for  work.  "Got  anything  today?" 
he  used  to  ask  Fred  Schuessler,  then  at 
Universal  Studios.  The  two  men  never  met 
again  until  Gable  went  out  to  Selznick 
to  work  in  Gone  With  ihe  Wind.  Schuess- 
ler, now  with  Selznick,  watched  the  elab- 
orate preparations  going  on  to  receive 
the  famous  star,  and  he  wondered  whether 
or  not  Gable  would  remember  him. 
Twenty  minutes  after  Gable  arrived, 
Schuessler,  standing  in  his  office  with  his 
back  to  the  door,  suddenly  felt  a  hand 
on  his  shoulder,  then  a  whisper  in  his  ear. 
"Got  anything  for  me  today?" 


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becoming  alarmed,  sent  the  colored  maid 
to  the  nearest  store  for  a  bottle  of  extract 
of  beef,  hoping  that  this  would  restore  his 
appetite. 

The  colored  maid  brought  back  the  ex- 
tract of  beef — but  it  happened  to  be  MILK. 

|  A  much  looked-forward-to  motion 
picture  is  Our  Town,  being  produced  by 
Sol  Lesser.  It's  the  most  ambitious  picture 
venture  he  has  ever  attempted,  and  if  ever 
there  was  a  labor  of  love,  it's  this  one. 
He  loved  the  stage  play  and  he's  going  to 
make  you  movie  fans  love  his  screen 
version.  The  play  was  staged  without  the 
use  of  scenery,  and  Sol  is  going  to  follow 
the  same  line  of  procedure.  We've  read 
the  script,  had  a  peek  at  the  set  designs, 
and  have  listened  by  the  hour  while  Sol 
talked  about  his  plans.  Here's  a  sample  of 
the  unique  treatment  to  be  employed. 

The  film  opens  without  the  usual  title, 
acting  and  technical  credits.  Instead  all 
you'll  see,  first,  is  the  back  of  a  man's  head. 
He's  working  over  a  jigsaw  puzzle  of  the 
map  of  the  United  States.  The  man  turns 
around,  glances  into  the  camera  and  says: 

"This  picture  is  called  Our  Town.  It 
was  written  by  Thornton  Wilder,  pro- 
duced by  Sol  Lesser,  and  directed  by  Sam 
Wood.  In  it,  you  will  see," — here  he  names 
the  cast.  Then  the  man  (he's  Frank 
Craven)  goes  on.    "The  name  of  the  town 


Clark  Gable  and  Carole  Lombard  flew 
to  Atlanta  for  the  opening  of  Gone 
With  the  Wind  and  flew  back  again  to 
attend  the  huge  premiere  in  Hollywood 


is  Grover's  Corners,  New  Hampshire — 
just  across  the  Massachusetts  line,  longi- 
tude 24  degrees,  etc."  And  so  the  story 
begins   and   goes   on  with   either   Craven 


appearing  in  his  gentle  characterization 
or  narrating  on  the  sound  track  with 
appropriate  pantomime  from  the  cast  until 
it  speaks  its  own  dialogue.  The  famous 
graveyard  scene,  as  Wilder  discusses  life 
after  death  will  be  in  it.  Lesser,  with  a 
camera  crew,  made  background  shots  of 
a  great  number  of  New  England  ceme- 
teries, and  these  scenes  will  find  places  in 
the  film.  Our  Town  should — and  will — 
make  a  picture  worth  seeing. 

U  To  give  you  an  idea  just  how  popular 
Arthur  Lake  is  with  the  Blondie  movie 
fans,  and  how  they  have  accepted  him  in 
reel  and  real  life  as  Dagwood  Bumstead, 
the  post  office  department  has  installed  a 
special  box  in  the  Hollywood  branch  and 
labelled  it  "Dagwood."  This  was  done 
because  officials  claim  that  more  than  90 
per  cent  of  the  mail  he  receives  is 
addressed,  "Dagwood." 

As  for  Dagwood's  wife,  Blondie — well, 
she's  getting  her  share  of  public  attention 
these  days,  too.  Just  recently  Orchestra 
Leader  Billy  Artz  wrote  a  new  hit  tune 
and  titled  it  "Blondie"  and  it's  going  over 
big. 

B  Ken  Murray,  if  he'll  take  our  advice, 
had  better  cut  out  his  acrobatics  from 
now  on  and  stick  to  emceeing.  At  one 
of  his  radio  broadcasts,  he  was  supposed 
to  leap  onto  a  piano  for  a  number  Frances 
Langford  was  to  sing  for  him.  He  missed 
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the  piano,  with  a  crash  that  had  more 
discords  than  all  the  jitterbug  music  you 
ever  have  heard!  The  audience,  thinking 
it  was  part  of  the  act,  gave  him  a  big  hand. 
The  doctor  gave  him  first  aid. 

■  Back  to  "Blondie"  who,  in  real  life, 
is  Penny  Singleton.  On  New  Year's 
Day,  Penny  ordered  her  cook  to  prepare 
an  elaborate  dinner.  "For  three  very 
special  guests,"  she  said.  When  the  time 
arrived  to  serve,  the  cook,  worrying  for 
fear  her  cooking  efforts  would  go  for 
naught  if  the  guests  delayed  too  long  in 
arriving,  voiced  a  sad  complaint  to 
Penny. 

"You  mustn't  worry  like  that,"  Penny 
smiled.  "The  guests  are  all  here.  You 
call  the  gardener,  and  the  baby's  nurse — 
and  then  you  take  off  your  apron.  This 
dinner  is  for  the  three  of  you — and  I 
wouldn't  want  nicer  guests,  either!" 

f$  Hollywood  is  a  funny  place,  says 
Humphrey  Bogart. 

In  Hollywood,  he  points  out,  "Mike  is 
not  an  Irish  comedian.  It's  a  microphone 
that  picks  up  actors'  voices.  A  beard  is 
not  a  chest  protector.  It's  a  covering  for 
the  microphone.  A  baby  does  not  have 
to  be  fed  from  the  bottle.  It's  a  small 
spotlight.  A  three-step  is  not  a  new 
dance.  It's  a  short  stepladder  the  elec- 
tricians use.  A  juicer  does  not  squeeze 
oranges.  He  is  a  studio  electrician.  A 
grip  is  not  a  piece  of  baggage.  It's  a  name 
for  the  men  who  do  the  heavy  labor  on 
sound  stages." 

Hollywood  is  funny  in  other  respects, 
Bogart  says.  "People  that  are  not,  are — 
and  people  who  are,  are  not.  Sounds  silly, 
but     that's     Hollywood.       For     instance. 


William,  Dick,  and  Eleanor  Powell  are  not 
brothers  and  sister.  Rosalind  Russell  is 
not  the  daughter  of  Lillian  Russell.  Jimmy 
Cagney  is  as  Irish  as  Paddy's  Pig,  but  he 
can  speak  Jewish  better  than  most  Jews. 
A  bank  check  signed  by  Dennis  Morgan 
would  be  forgery.  His  real  name  is  Stanley 
Morner.  Garbo's  deep  voice  was  not 
caused  by  a  throat  operation.  She  de- 
veloped it  to  imitate  one  of  Sweden's 
greatest  actresses.  And,  though  I  am  a 
bogey-man  on  the  screen  and  they  call 
me  'Bogey,'  I'm  not  really  that  way.  I 
play  a  cracker  jack  game  of  hazard 
croquet!" 

■  Would  You  Believe  It — and  If  You 
Do,  What  Of  It  Department:  That 
the  newest  hobby  in  Hollywood  among  the 
motion  picture  stars  is  to  make  up  dances 
between  scenes  on  the  movie  sets.  Bette 
Davis  and  Henry  Fonda  have  made  up  a 
dance  which  they  call  the  "FONDAtion 
Fox-trot  .  .  .  Jane  Wyman  was  selected 
by  the  west  coast  chapter  of  the  National 
Bcwlers'  Congress  as  their  official  "Pin 
Girl."  In  other  words,  the  girl  with  the 
prettiest  set  of  "pins"  (ouch!)  . . .  Huntley 
Gordon,  talent  scout  for  the  Gulf  Screen 
Guild  Theatre  has  traveled  a  total  distance 
of  13,500  miles  to  contact  movie  stars  for 
this  radio  series— AND  WOULD  YOU 
BELIEVE  IT,  Nelson  Eddy  says  he  was 
fired  from  his  job  as  a  reporter  on  the 
Philadelphia  Press  for  singing  during 
working  hours  .  .  .  That  James  Stewart 
was  the  bugler  in  his  Boy  Scout  troup 
during  the  star's  boyhood  in  Indiana, 
Pennsylvania  .  .  .  The  fastest  trip  from 
Europe  to  Hollywood  was  made  by 
Maureen  O'Sullivan.  She  left  Europe  on 
the  Yankee  Clipper,  arrived  in  New  York 


Not  tired  a  bit  was  Ginger  Rogers  after  sitting  through  four  hours  of  Gone 
With  the  Wind.  Walter  Plunkett,  who  designed  the  graceful  gowns  for  the  film, 
accompanied  her  to  Jock    Whitney's  party  at  the  new  Trocadero   after  the   show 


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When  Dorothy  Lamour  finished  work 
on  Typhoon,  this  is  how  she  "rested." 
She  is  after  tuna,  and  evidently  it 
is     a     big     one     on    that    heavy     line 


and  an  hour  later  caught  a  plane  for 
Hollywood. 

■  Funniest     Christmas     present  —  the 
snood  that  Orson  Welles  received  to 

wear  over  his  beard! 

■  Eleven-year-old    Gloria    Jean   got    a 
big  laugh  from  the  practical  joke  she 

played  on  Charles  Previn,  Universal 
musical  director.  In  addition  to  her  daily 
voice  lesson,  the  youthful  coloratura  star 
of  The  Under-Pup  is  also  taking  piano 
lessons  from  Previn.  Recently  the  musical 
director  was  a  dinner  guest  at  Gloria's 
home.  Walking  into  the  house  he  found 
Gloria  seated  at  the  piano,  her  fingers 
running  over  the  keys  and  the  difficult 
Chopin's  "Polonaise  Militaire"  ringing 
true.  Previn  was  amazed  until  he  learned 
that  his  "prodigy"  was  merely  going 
through  the  motions,  while  a  player  piano 
roll  ground  out  the  tune! 

B  Director  William  Dieterle  took  time 
off  one  day  during  the  filming  of 
Magic  Bullets  to  give  a  lecture  to  a 
score  of  extras  who  seemed  to  be  going 
through  their  acting  paces  without  the 
proper  spirit.  The  scene  called  for  them 
to  storm  the  doors  of  the  children's  hos- 
pital ward  in  the  Kaiser  Wilhelm  Hospital 
in  pre-war  Berlin. 

"Act  like  mothers!"  the  director  ad- 
monished. "In  that  room  are  your  children 
dying  from  diphtheria.  Force  your  way 
in.  Push  the  door  open.  Your  children 
are  in  there." 

Then  as  a  final  exhortation  Dieterle 
shouted:  "Make  believe  it's  dollar  day  in 
a  department  store  basement!" 


Even  the  threat  of  an  operation  fails  to 
dim  Joan  Fontaine's  sense  of  humor.  Taken 
to  the  hospital,  during  the  filming  of 
Rebecca,  for  a  series  of  X-ray  pictures,  Joan 
was  laid  on  a  table  and  warned  by  the  nurse 
to  lie  perfectly  still.  "Of  course  I'll  lie 
still,"  grinned  Joan.  "This  is  the  biggest 
close-up  I  ever  had!" 


THE  EYES  OF  FASHIOM 


Costumes  of  yellow, 
chartreuse,  rust,  brown, 
green,  or  any  of  the  deep 
"Woodland"  colors  call  for 
Maybelline  black  or  brown 
shades  of  Mascara  with 
matching  eyebrow  pencil. 
The  harmonizing  shades  of 
Maybelline  Eye  Shadow  are 
Brown  and  Green. 

With  blue,  wine,  black, 
fuchsia,  all  the  purplish  col- 
ors, wear  Maybelline  black 
or  blue  shade  of  Mascara 
and  black  eyebrow  pencil, 
lightly  applied.  And  to  har- 
monize, Maybelline  Eye 
Shadow  in  shades  of  Blue, 
Gray,  Blue-Gray  or  Violet. 


FASHION  DICTATES 


FOR  YOUR  EYES 


It's  a  "must"  in  the  Fashion  outlook  —  and  it's 
here  to  stay.  Glamour  that  gives  your  eyes  new 
importance  with  every  costume  you  wear.  All  it 
takes  is  smart  harmony  in  eye  make-up.  And  that's 
easy  with  Maybelline  Eye  Beauty  Aids.  Simply 
choose  your  Mascara,  Eyebrow  Pencil  and  Eye 
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Battle  of  the  Sexes 

[Continued  from  page  23] 


Mr.  Grover  Jones.  Miss  West  wrote  most 
of  her  dialogue;  Mr.  Fields  his.  Miss 
West,  as  Floradora,  a  Chicago  nightclub 
singer,  comes  out  west  to  visit  relatives. 
On  the  way  she  is  kidnapped  by  a  masked 
bandit.  Later  she  shows  up  in  Little  Bend 
looking  uncommonly  contented  for  a  lady 
who  has  been  kidnapped.  That  night  the 
masked  bandit  is  observed  leaving  her 
room,  and  the  townspeople  are  perfectly 
capable  of  putting  one  and  one  together 
and  getting  foul  play,  so  they  drive  Flora- 
dora from  town  and  instruct  her  to  get 
married.  Floradora  bumps  into  Mr.  Cuth- 
bert  J.  Twillie,  a  medicine  man  with  a 
troupe  of  Indians,  and  is  delighted  to  see 
that  Mr.  Twillie's  carpet-bag  is  stuffed 
with  money.  Floradora  decides  to  get  the 
money  by  marrying  Mr.  Twillie  in  a  phony 
marriage  ceremony.  Mr.  Twillie's  at- 
tempts to  get  into  the  same  bedroom  with 
his  wife  are  constantly  being  frustrated 
and  Mr.  Twillie  is  driven  to  all  sorts  of 
artful  dodges  to  gain  entrance.  Once  he 
masquerades  as  the  masked  bandit  and 
gets  in,  but  Floradora  gets  a  peek  at  Mr. 
Twillie's  nose  and  chases  him  out.  Mr. 
Twillie  morosely  observes:  "I  married  a 
woman  like  the  old  army  game — now  you 
see  her,  now  you  don't."  Meanwhile, 
Floradora  has  fallen  for  the  saloon  pro- 
prietor, a  hard  character  named  Jeff  Bad- 
ger, played  by  Joseph  Calleia,  and  is 
absolutely  astonished  to  find  she  loves 
both  the  masked  bandit  and  Mr.  Badger. 
She  can't  figure  it  out  until  she  kisses 
Mr.  Badger  and  in  so  doing  learns  that 
the  masked  bandit  and  Mr.  Badger  are 
one  and  the  same. 

■  As  Floradora,  Miss  West  is  the  one 
who  is  going  to  stab  Mr.  Hays  in  the 
back  if  he  is  going  to  be  stabbed,  and  so 
we  will  give  you  the  lowdown  on  this 
blonde  first,  and  expose  Cuthbert  J. 
Twillie  later. 

Miss  West  wears  a  total  of  15  elegant 
dresses  in  My  Little  Chickadee  and  most  of 
them  are  at  least  skin-tight.  Word  has 
gotten  around  that  Miss  West  whittled  off 
twenty  pounds  just  before  starting  this 
picture.  How  and  where  those  twenty 
pounds  went  has  made  your  correspondent 
almost  intolerably  curious,  but  it  is  still  a 
secret.  What  is  more  vital,  Miss  West  now 
weighs  120  pounds,  and  cross  my  heart  and 
hope  to  be  a  purged  Russia,  if  she  isn't  the 
toothsomest  lady  this  correspondent  has 
seen  since  that  dream  he  had  about  Bali. 
Her  complexion  is  the  make-up  man's 
delight  and  her  eyes  are  big  and  blue  and 
loquacious.  In  other  years  detractors 
were  wont  to  say  that  some  of  Miss  West's 
lushest  curves  were  swindles,  arrived  at 
by  using  pads,  balloons  and  other  un- 
scrupulous equipment,  so  when  Miss  West, 
bulging  delicately  in  a  boudoir  raiment, 
swished  by  for  a  scene  I  whispered 
hoarsely  to  Mr.  Cline,  the  director:  "Am 
I  seeing  everything  I'm  seeing?" 

Mr.  Cline,  who  had  been  directing  this 
blonde  for  seven  weeks  then,  and  still 
seemed  pretty  awed,  replied:  "The  camera 
never  lies!" 


■  The  thing  that  worried  Universal  most 
was  the  suspicion  that  the  personal- 
ities of  Miss  West  and  Mr.  Fields  would 
mingle  like  fire  and  nitroglycerine.  Both 
are  members  of  the  old  school  vaudeville, 
and  it  is  well  known  that  either  of  them 
will  resort  to  anything  up  to  and  includ- 
ing murder  to  prevent  the  theft  of  a  laugh 
or  a  scene.  On  one  occasion  Mr.  Fields 
was  doing  a  billiard  table  act  and  a  comed- 
ian named  Ed  Wynn  sneaked  under  the 
table  and  made  faces  at  the  audience, 
arousing  laughter  when  Mr.  Fields  wasn't 
expecting  it.  When  Mr.  Fields  discovered 
Mr.  Wynn  he  hauled  off  and  pasted  him 
with  the  butt  of  the  billiard  cue  and 
knocked  Mr.  Wynn  colder  than  a  pen- 
guin's heel.  Such  is  the  stuff  with  which 
Mr.  Fields  and  Miss  West  are  made. 
Consequently,  when  it  was  announced 
that  these  two  would  make  pictures  to- 
gether, sharing  top  billing,  a  localized  war 
was  expected.  So  far,  not  a  shot  has  been 
fired. 

Each  day  Mr.  Fields  greets  Miss  West 
with  an  affectionate  kiss  on  the  cheek. 
The  blonde  rolls  her  big  blue  eyes  up  at 
him  and  says,  "Oh  Bill,  darling;  how  are 
you?" 

"Fine,  my  plum,  fine.    Thank  you  dear." 

"Your  nose,  Bill,"  says  the  blonde. 

"My  nose,  dear?"  asks  Mr.  Fields, 
caressing  his  built-in  'cello.  "Is  some- 
thing amiss?" 

"It  isn't  as  red  as  it  used  to  be." 

"Garcon!"  thunder  Fields.  "Garcon, 
fetch  me  my  sherry  jug,  my  nose  needs 
conditioning!" 

It  is  an  awful  thing  to  say,  but  I  sus- 
pect Mr.  Fields  is  flesh  and  bone  like  the 
rest  of  us,  and  is  susceptible  to  the  wiles 
of  woman.  Just  after  the  picture  started, 
Miss  West  said:  "Bill,  darling,  I  don't 
like  the  way  you're  doing  your  hair." 

"Don't  you,  dear?  What's  wrong,  not 
enough  of  it?  My  mother,  Mrs.  Dunken- 
field,  once  beheld  an  Indian  scalp  a  white 
man.  Consequently,  I  was  born  bald 
as  an  onion.    Haven't  had  much  since." 

"It's  not  that,  it's  the  part.  Come  here, 
let  me  do  it  for  you." 

It  is  my  humiliation  to  report  that  Mr. 
Fields  yielded,  let  the  blond  lady  part 
his  hair  at  a  new  angle,  and  has  worn  it 
that  way  ever  since. 

Miss  West's  solicitude  went  even  farther 
one  day  when  Fields,  clad  in  pajamas  for 
a  boudoir  scene,  was  strolling  about  the 
set.  Miss  West  called:  "Bill,  you  must 
be  cold,  why  don't  you  put  on  my  robe." 

"Mrs.  Twillie,"  said  Mr.  Fields,  "I  am 
a  man,  not  a  silkworm." 

"Go  on,  Bill,  lots  of  men  wear  women's 
robes." 

"And  how  would  you  be  knowing  a 
thing  like  that,  my  robust  little  hour- 
glass?" 

"I  read  it  in  a  book." 

■  The  actual  dialogue  of  the  picture  is  a 
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■  As  Cuthbert  J.  Twillie,  Mr.  Fields  is 
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As  usual,  Mr.  Fields  is  ad  libbing.  He 
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ience in  vaudeville  when  his  partner,  a 
nervous  girl,  sprinted  on  to  the  stage  and 
knocked  over  a  backdrop  with  a  row  of 
houses  painted  on  it.  Mr.  Fields  eyed 
the  carnage,  then  muttered  to  the  aud- 
ience: "They  don't  build  houses  the  way 
they  used  to."  The  audience  laughed. 
After  that  the  girl  knocked  down  the 
scenery  every  night. 

Sometimes,  Mr.  Cline,  the  director,  who 
realizes  that  Mr.  Fields  talking  on  the 
loose  is  as  good  if  not  better  than  the 
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master  has  forgotten  his  lines  and  is 
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into  his  head.  Recently,  when  Mr.  Cline 
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Mr.  Fields,  without  batting  an  eye,  finished 
out  his  sentence —  "and  I'm  not  saying 
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H  There  isn't  one  of  us  who  doesn't  hope  some- 
day to  rate  a  brass-band  and  parade  when  the 
news  of  our  impending  return  to  the  old  home- 
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and  good  old  Unc  to  swoon  with  pride  over  that 
first  achievement.  But,  oh,  alas!  And,  oh,  alack! 
Which  one  of  us  is  understood  ALL  of  the  time 
at  home? 

Take  Charley  Ruggles'  experience  for  example. 
His  father  was  San  Francisco's  leading  amateur 
comedian.  Whenever  the  Elks  had  a  parade,  Papa 
invariably  was  cast  in  the  side-splitting  role  of  a 
nice,  over-size  infant  riding  in  a  be-ribboned  and 
be-ruffled  baby-buggy.  Make  no  mistake,  Papa 
was  a  hit.  Papa  was  a  wow.  Papa  slayed  them. 
Papa  never  failed  to  draw  huzzahs  from  the 
happy,  holiday-spirited  crowds. 

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obtained  his  first  professional  theatrical  engage- 
ment in  a  road-show  troupe  playing  one-night 
stands  in  California,  Oregon  and  Washington, 
Papa  was  not  exactly  enthusiastic.  After  three 
months,  the  troupe  arrived  in  Oakland  just  across 
the  bay  from  his  home  town.  Much  persuasion 
was  necessary  to  get  Father  Ruggles  to  attend  the 
performance. 

Encamped  in  the  second  row,  he  sat  glumly 
through  the  play  until  the  final  scene  when 
Charley — garbed  in  the  bloody,  battle-torn  uni- 
form of  an  American  soldier  and  carrying  the 
American  flag — came  over  a  parapet  and  collapsed 
in  a  dramatic  death  scene.  During  the  ensuing 
ovation,  Charley  opened  one  eye  very  slightly 
and  with  joy  saw  his  father  standing  and  applaud- 
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exclaiming,  "Well,  Dad,  I  see  you  liked  my 
work!" 

"Didn't  think  it  was  so  good,"  was  the  non- 
chalant reply. 

"But,  Dad,  you  stood  up  and  applauded  the  last 
scene,"  Charley  exclaimed. 

"Of  course,  I  did,"  Father  snapped.  "Every 
patriot   stands    up   when    they   play    'The   Star- 


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Penny  Singleton 
started     a     fight 


Edgar    Kennedy 
lost     a     friend 


Spangled  Banner',  and  I  always  applaud  the 
American  flag!" 

Weil,  perhaps  a  comedian  doing  a  dramatic 
turn  should  expect  that — even  from  his  own 
father.  But  Charley  isn't  the  only  one  who's  had 
such  an  experience. 

Irene  Dunne's  first  screen  appearance  was  in 
Present  Arms,  a  musical  comedy. 

When  Miss  Alice  Henry,  Irene's  favorite  rela- 
tive and  distinguished  member  of  Kentucky 
society,  saw  her  niece  as  an  over-rouged,  fluffed- 
up,  pseudo-glamourized,  candy-stick  musical 
comedy  heroine,  she  immediately  despatched  an 
indignant  wire,  "NO  LOUISVILLE  DUNNE  EVER 
HAD  TO  LOOK  LIKE  THAT  TO  EARN  A 
LIVING  STOP  COME  HOME." 

It  was  a  wire  which  deflated  John  Payne,  too. 
As  a  student  at  Columbia  University,  he  thor- 
oughly blew  his  lines  six  times  during  a  school 
production.  Any  hope  that  his  parents  might 
overlook  that  was  crushed  by  a  wire  which  read, 
"DEAR  JOHN  COME  HOME  STOP  WE  DON'T 
THINK  YOU  WILL  EVER  BE  AN  ACTOR  STOP 
MOTHER  AND  DAD". 

When  a  mere  lad  in  Butte,  Montana,  Alan 
Dinehart  had  memory  trouble,  too.  In  his  first 
appearance  in  a  local  stock  company,  he  played 
the  role  of  a  70  year  old  man.  Carefully,  he 
applied  the  white  hair  and  beard,  and  used  the 
lining  pencil  lavishly.  He  made  up  his  neck  and 
he  lined  his  hands.  He  practised  a  decrepit  walk 
for  days,  and  his  fellow  actors  congratulated  him 
enthusiastically  upon  his  wonderful  make-up. 
Unfortunately,  on  stage  he  kept  the  prompter 
busy.  His  father  was  a  kindly  soul.  He  contented 
himself  by  saying,  "Well,  Son,  it's  too  bad  you  put 
all  the  lines  on  your  face  instead  of  in  your  head!" 

Back  in  Texas  a  few  years  ago,  a  wholesome 
young  damsel  named  Clara  Lou  Sheridan  entered 
a  bathing  beauty  contest.  And  much  to  her  sur- 
prise, she  won  first  prize.  Laden  with  a  silver 
trophy  the  size  of  an  umbrella  stand,  she  rushed 
off  to  get  her  family's  approbation.  But  the  first 
member  she  chanced  to  see  was  her  younger 
brother,  whom  she  had  noticed  sitting  right  along- 
side the  "gangplank"  watching  the  beauty  parade. 
She  ran  over  to  him  and  was  dismayed  when  he 


Irene    Dunne 
got    a    wire 


Billy  Gilbert 
got  only  tears 


Ann  Sheridan 
had    a    shock 


i^t 


Henry  Wilcoxon 
had  competition 


Ilona   Massey 
got  petticoats 


John   Payne's 
family     fled 


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exclaimed,  "Gee,  Clara  Lou,  that's  the 
first  time  I  ever  saw  you  walk  decently!" 
Now,  as  Ann  Sheridan,  Clara  Lou  can 
grin  about  that. 

About  twenty  years  ago,  Henry 
Wilcoxon  obtained  a  professional  engage- 
ment with  a  Shakespearean  company  pre- 
senting Midsummer  Night's  Dream  in  an 
outdoor  theatre  near  London.  Proudly 
the  lad  presented  his  parents  and  brother 
with  tickets  on  the  third  row  so  they 
could  see  and  hear  him  speak  his  five 
lines.  Just  as  Henry's  cue  came,  an  air- 
plane flew  overhead.  Since  planes  were 
decided  novelties  in  those  days,  every 
head  in  the  audience  turned  to  the  sky. 
At  the  conclusion  of  the  presentation, 
Henry  was  sought  backstage  by  an  anx- 
ious family  exclaiming,  'Are  you  ill?  Did 
they  replace  you  at  the  last  moment? 
Did  you  lose  your  costume?  You  weren't 
in  the  play  at  all!    Where  were  you?" 

Lured  by  a  five  dollar  bill  offered  as  a 
prize,  Penny  Singleton — at  the  age  of  nine 
— surreptitiously  entered  an  amateur  con- 
test held  by  the  neighborhood  theatre. 
When  the  audience  started  to  laugh  at  the 
little  girl's  warbling,  Penny  stopped  and 
delivered  a  very  heated,  Irish  tirade  on 
audiences  who  didn't  give  a  fellow  a 
chance  .  .  .  and  won  the  prize  on  her 
pointed  remarks. 

Her  parents,  duly  impressed  by  the 
prize,  were  present  when  Penny  entered 
the  next  one.  Between  the  two,  Penny 
had  done  a  considerable  bit  of  practicing 
and  was  in  fine  fettle.     Singing  her  heart 


out  and  her  head  off,  she  won  again. 
Going  out  to  get  parental  blessings,  she 
found  her  mother  and  father  far  too  busy 
in  an  argument  about  whether  she  took 
after  Mamma's  folks  or  Papa's  side  of  the 
family,  to  pause  for  congratulations. 

Billy  Gilbert,  rotund  comedian  of  The 
Under-Pup  and  of  Destry  Rides  Again, 
recalls  the  deflation  following  his  per- 
formance very  thoroughly.  He  is  just 
about  the  only  one  who  was  deflated  by 
his  mother.  By  the  time  he  obtained  his 
first  engagement,  his  parents  had  retired 
from  the  Metropolitan  Opera  Company 
where  they  had  been  very  successful. 
Both  Mere  and  Pere  sat  on  the  front  row 
of  the  Valencia  Theatre  in  San  Francisco 
to  watch  Billy  as  a  member  of  a  comedy 
vaudeville  team.  As  he  went  off-stage, 
he  was  thoroughly  elated  by  the  generous 
applause  and  hilarious  laughter. 

But  in  his  dressing  room  he  found  dis- 
tressed parents.  Instead  of  praising  him, 
they  exclaimed,  "You  were  terrible!" 

"But,  Mother,  why  did  they  laugh?" 
Billy  expostulated.  "I  must  have  been 
funny!" 

"You  were  silly — not  funny,  my  son. 
That's  why  they  laughed." 

Edgar  Kennedy  lost  a  friend  when  he 
made  his  appearance  as  leading  man  with 
the  Ferris-Harmann  Company  in  Stub- 
born Cinderella.  Before  becoming  an 
actor,  Edgar  had  been  boxing  his  way  into 
the  Pacific  Coast  Amateur  Championship. 
His  friend,  Tim,  was  thrilled  with  this 
achievement,    and    bitterly    disappointed 


when  Edgar  turned  to  acting.  After 
watching  his  hero  in  the  play  on  the  first 
night,  Tim  walked  around  to  Edgar's 
dressing  room  and  exclaimed,  "Gee,  and 
I  thought  you  were  going  to  be  a  real 
champ!"  Disgustedly,  he  went  out  the 
door.  Edgar  has  not  seen  nor  heard  of 
him  since. 

Ilona  Massey's  first  screen  performance 
in  Rosalie,  in  which  she  sang  a  song 
dressed  in  a  long,  black,  revealing  velvet 
gown,  threw  consternation  into  the 
Massey  family.  They  live  in  the  little 
town  of  Nagykoros,  Hungary,  where  it  is 
believed  that  a  girl  should  wear  clothes — 
lots  of  petticoats. 

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clad  in  black,  formed  a  beautiful  silhouette 
which  caused  most  audiences  to  gasp. 
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Ilona's  screen  debut  reached  Hollywood 
.  .  .  would  she  please  wear  more  clothes? 

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this  same  girl,  that  was  perfect!  It  wasn't 
until  the  production  of  Suez,  however, 
that  I  finally  met  Annabella.  Off  the 
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Power"  (as  many  do,  to  distinguish  her 
from  Mrs.  Power,  Jr.),  you  perhaps  give 
the  impression  of  a  comfortably  plump, 
chimney-corner  sort  of  person,  content  to 
bask  in  the  aura  of  her  movie  star  son  and 
let  the  world  go  by.  Ha!  No  impression 
could  be  further  from  the  truth. 

In  a  peach  taffeta  hostess  robe,  and  gold 
sandals  that  reflected  the  gleam  of  the 
wide  gold  bracelet  on  her  arm,  Tyrone 
Power's  mother  welcomed  me  into  a 
modernistic  apartment  with  which  her 
sophisticated  charm  was  in  complete  ac- 
cord. She's  a  vital  personality  whose 
achievements  stand  on  their  own  feet, 
however  high  any  child  of  hers  may  climb. 
To  the  old-fashioned  fundamentals  of 
mother-love  and  helpfulness,  she  adds  the 
thoroughly  up-to-date  outlook  of  a  woman 
whose  days  are  full  of  study,  of  charity 
work,  and  of  such  social  events  as  she 
permits  within  her  routine.  "If  only," 
she  says,  "the  days  were  48  hours  long, 
instead  of  24!" 

She  is  handsome,  with  those  dark  eyes 
and  dark  brows,  and  that  exquisitely  coif- 
fed  dark  hair  streaked  with  gray.  Yes,  but 
more.  Well-bred,  gracious,  with  smart- 
ness of  grooming  and  mind  and  dress. 
The  kind  of  mother  a  son  would  be  glad 
to  take  out  to  dine  and  dance.  The  kind 
of  mother  who  has  a  wideawake  sense  of 
humor.    The  kind — 

Why,  one  night  at  half  past  11,  with 
Mrs.  Power  sound  asleep  after  a  hard  day, 
Ty  bounced  home  on  his  motor-scooter. 
At  the  time  he  was  delivery-boy  for  a 
drugstore  and  the  scooter  went  with  the 
job.  This  was  the  night  of  the  Fourth  of 
July,  and  Ty  had  bought  at  terrific  bargain 
prices  the  entire  leftover  stock  of  fire- 
works at  the  drugstore.  Cheerfully  Mother 
Power  climbed  from  bed,  though  she 
wanted  her  sleep,  and  applauded  the  pur- 
chase. "Splendid!"  Only  thirty  minutes 
of  the  Fourth  remained.  "But  we  went 
out  in  the  yard  and  got  them  all  shot 
off  before  midnight,"  Mother  Power  rem- 
inisced amusedly. 

Reflecting  its  owner  (who  honestly 
doesn't  like  noise,  fireworks  or  otherwise) , 
that  modernistic  apartment  of  Patia  Pow- 
er's is  one  of  the  few  serene  spots  in  Holly- 
wood. Its  lofty  ivory  walls  have  upon 
them  three  or  four  good  paintings  in 
restful  greens  and  blues.  Its  furniture  is 
bright  with  rusty-rose  and  cream.  There's 
a  deep  fireplace,  and  a  mellow  glow  of 
lamplight. 

"I  hunted  apartments  while  Ty  and 
Annabella  were  getting  engaged,"  she  ex- 
plained, "of  course  it  was  useless  to 
consult  those  two — they  couldn't  hear  any- 
one but  each  other!  I  told  them  to  keep 
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them  this  address.  When  they  arrived, 
Ty  stared  in  astonishment.  'Mother!!  do 
you  live  here?  when  did  you  get  the 
furniture?  when  did  you  move  in?'  'I  did 
all  this  while  you've  been  making  love,' 
I  told  him.  They  were  quite  amazed  that 
so  much  could  go  on  under  their  noses 
without  their  being  aware  of  it.  But 
people  in  love — you  know." 

Ty  and  Annabella  drop  in  at  Patia's 
apartment  from  time  to  time.  Whenever 
they  are  out  for  a  drive  or  shopping,  they 
come  by.  Mother  Power  drops  in  on  them, 
too — no  regular  days  for  it,  the  latch- 
string's  always  out — to  her.  Sometimes 
the  three  of  them  get  together  twice  a 
week  or  oftener,  sometimes  once  a  fort- 
night, but  at  least  twice  a  month  "the 
children"  take  Patia  to  dinner.  "Some 
place  where  there's  good  roast  beef," 
Mother  Power  laughed,  "I'm  afraid  my 
appetite  is  mannish,  and  roast  beef  never 
tastes  so  good  at  home  as  in  a  restaurant 
.  .  .  Naturally,  I  don't  see  Ty  so  much  as 
when  he  lived  at  home  with  me.  But," 
added  this  paragon  of  mothers  and 
mothers-in-law,  "he  has  his  life.  I  have 
mine." 

While  Patia  doesn't  interfere  at  all  with 
this  life  of  her  son's,  she  does  look  on 
with  interest  and  appreciation.  "Annabella 
makes  it  very  apparent  that  she  regards 


Tyrone  as  head  of  the  house.  You  can 
tell  by  the  way  she  defers  to  his  opinion. 
French  girls  are  brought  up  like  that, 
don't  you  think?  Anyhow,  Annabella 
wants  things  this  way. 

"It  pleases  me  to  watch  them  entertain. 
They  gave  a  cocktail  party  for  Charles 
Boyer  and  his  wife,  Pat.  I  hesitated  when 
they  asked  me  to  come,  because  I  felt  it 
would  be  the  younger  crowd,  but  they 
said,  "Mother,  do  come  over  and  look  on, 
anyhow',  so  I  went.  Annabella  and  Ty 
had  their  eyes  upon  everyone  but  watched 
no  one  (my  own  idea  of  correct  entertain- 
ing) ;  they  were  everywhere,  making  sure 
each  guest  was  happy,  but  without  obtrud- 
ing themselves  on  anybody. 

"They  used  the  new  glassware  which 
they  brought  back  from  Europe.  Really 
lovely  dishes,  especially  the  red  plates 
with  the  white  'paper  dollies'  blown  into 
the  glass.  Nearly  every  guest,  lifting  a 
cup  from  the  plate,  tried  to  lift  the  doily, 
too. 

"Yes,  they  entertain  cordially,  and  so 
easily,  too.  On  another  evening,  when 
their  guests  were  the  Zanucks,  I  noticed 
that  they  didn't  try  to  figure  how  the 
Zanucks  would  entertain,  but  did  it  simply 
and  naturally,  just  as  they  always  enter- 
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denly  grand.    And  I  think  the  party  was 
a  success  because  they  were  themselves. 

M  To  be  oneself  is  so  important  in  Patia's 
scheme  of  things  that  she's  always 
believed  her  children  (Ty  has  a  younger 
sister,  Ann)  ought  to  be  free  to  do  what 
they  seriously  decided  was  best.  This 
liberty  of  decision  stood  as  Rule  1  of  the 
code  by  which  Mother  Power  brought 
them  up  to  be  independent  individuals. 

"They  could  always  come  to  me  for  ad- 
vice, yes.  But  I  tried  to  let  them  make 
their  own  decisions,  even  though  some- 
times I  could  feel  my  stomach  turning 
over  and  my  hair  pulling  out  at  the  roots!" 

In  accordance  with  Rule  2,  she  always 
told  Ty  and  his  sister  the  truth,  so  far  as 
they  were  able  to  understand  it  at  the 
time.  "They  could  ask  any  question  they 
liked  and  get  a  correct,  if  not  always  a 
complete,  answer.  Then,  as  they  went  on 
and  learned  more,  they  never  had  to  un- 
learn anything.  I  never  had  to  say:  'Well, 
dear,  I  told  you  such  and  such  a  fable  be- 
cause you  were  too  young — '  and  so  forth. 

"Tyrone  is  a  'why'  person.  I'd  say,  'I 
want  you  to  do  this,'  and  he'd  say,  'Why?' 
So  I'd  say:  'Let's  sit  down  and  talk  it 
over.  .  .  .  Now,  in  my  experience,  I've 
found  that  if  you  do  thus  and  thus,  then 
so  and  so  will  happen.  Here's  what  I 
think,  and  I'll  never  say,  T  told  you  so,'  but 
just  remember,  if  things  turn  out  wrong, 
what  I'm  telling  you  now/  " 

H    Generally,   Tyrone  took  her  advice. 

Not  always,  though.    There  was  the 

time  when  he  rode  the  bike  on  Sunday. 

"Not  that  I  expect  you  to  keep  still  like 

a  statue  all  day,"  Mother  Power  said— 


this  was  back  in  Cincinnati,  when  he  was 
a  small  boy —  "but  there's  a  certain 
standard  of  Sunday  behavior  in  the  neigh- 
borhood, and  I'd  rather  you  wouldn't  race 
round  on  your  bicycle." 

While  Mother  was  busy,  Tyrone 
mounted  his  wheel  and  set  off  gaily  down 
the  street.  Looking  in  one  direction  to 
see  if  he  remained  unobserved,  and  speed- 
ing in  another,  he  ran  full  tilt  into  a 
parked  car. 

"When  he  came  into  the  house,  he  was 
the  strangest  looking  sight,"  Mrs.  Power 
remembered,  "half  of  one  eyebrow  had 
been  sheared  off  by  the  edge  of  a  fender, 
and  with  half  that  thick  eyebrow  gone 
his  face  looked  so  bare.  'What  happened 
to  you?'  I  asked.  He  told  me.  'You 
weren't  supposed  to  ride  your  bicycle  to- 
day?' 'No,  mother.'  'And  you  did?'  'Yes, 
mother.'  'Well,  that's  it,  isn't  it?'  I  said, 
'you've  had  your  punishment.'  It  took 
quite  a  while  for  the  eyebrow  to  grow 
back.  Long  enough  for  him  to  think  things 
over." 

A  second  occasion  on  which  Ty  didn't 
think  things  over  first,  but  made  up  his 
mind  without  benefit  of  advice,  was  when 
at  an  early  age  he  decided  to  bob  sister 
Ann's  hair.  Sister  Ann  had  lovely,  long, 
dark  curls — she  looks  like  Tyrone  and 
both  look  like  their  mother — but  if  Ty 
said  the  curls  should  come  off,  that  was  all 
right  with  Ann.  She  has  always  wor- 
shipped Ty.  Scissors  were  procured,  and 
a  very  ragged  job  of  barbering  accom- 
plished. Friends  exclaimed  over  the  sac- 
rifice of  the  curls,  but  Sister  Ann  refused 
to  feel  dashed.     Ty  could  do  no  wrong. 

Mother    said    nothing    much,    for   hair 


Lon  Chaney,  Jr.,  as  the  big,  childish  Lennie  in  Of  Mice  and  Men,  is  frightened 
of  wiry  little  Curley  (Bob  Steele),  but  Curley  makes  the  great  mistake  of  underesti- 
mating the  giant's  strength.  A  review  of  this  powerful  picture  is  on  pages  12  and  13 


58 


comes  in  again  and  Patia  Power  doesn't 
waste  time  fretting  over  non-essentials. 
"Why  do  we  take  life  so  grimly?"  she  said, 
commenting  upon  the  crowds  that  rush 
by  along  the  street,  "life  is  something  to 
be  lived.  Why  not  live  it  happily  and 
with  a  good  air?  Have  you  noticed,  on 
the  street,  how  few  people  smile?" 

|  Tyrone  needed  all  the  smiles  he  could 
muster  when — thanks  to  the  habit  of 
making  his  own  decisions — he  first  came 
to  Hollywood  alone,  looking  for  a  job  in 
the  movies.  After  Hollywood's  crazy 
pattern,  he  didn't  prosper  in  the  film 
capital  until  after  he'd  gone  to  New  York 
and— spotted  by  producer  Darryl  Zanuck 
in  a  Twentieth  Century-Fox  screen  test — 
been  summoned  back  again. 

But  during  the  interim,  while  he  was 
finding  out  how  cold  Hollywood  can  be, 
his  mother  arrived  on  the  Coast  to  manage 
a  little-theatre  at  San  Diego.  She  stopped 
for  a  few  weeks  in  Hollywood  en  route. 
"Mother,  these  breakfasts  are  wonderful!" 
Tyrone  said  when  with  a  chum  he  had 
sampled  his  mother's  cookery  for  several 
days. 

"Just  the  conventional  breakfast,"  his 
mother  protested,  "fruit,  cereal,  eggs, 
toast,  coffee.  .  .  .    Nothing  unusual." 

"You'd  think  they  were  unusual,"  Ty  re- 
torted with  emotion,  "if  you'd  breakfasted 
on  coffee  and  doughnuts  every  day  for  six 
months." 

Not  until  then  did  Mother  Power  realize 
that  Ty  was  truly  having  a  struggle.  "Not 
that  it  hurt  him,"  she  remarked,  "it  did 
him  good — as  it  does  any  young  fellow — 
a  lot  of  good." 

She  thinks  of  those  days  when  she 
pastes  the  clippings  now  into  Ty's  scrap- 
books.  As  Keeper  of  the  Clippings,  Mother 
Power — aided  by  Sister  Ann  (who,  by  the 
way,  paints  and  writes  with  real  talent)  — 
has  an  important  job.  Each  picture  rates 
its  scrapbook,  sometimes  several  scrap- 
books,  and  the  tomes  are  painstakingly 
filed  in  such  a  way  that  any  desired 
clipping  may  be  found  almost  immediately. 
Mother  Power  admits  that  20  years  from 
now,  Ty  will  probably  appreciate  these 
records  more  than  he  does  today,  but  at 
least,  today,  he  admires  the  neat  and  busi- 
nesslike appearance  of  the  files. 

"Tyrone's  a  very  orderly  person," 
Mother  Power  said  with  a  twinkle  in  her 
eye,  "his  sense  of  order  developed  rather 
early.  He  discovered  that  if  he  threw  a 
favorite  coat  or  pair  of  trousers  on  the 
floor,  he  wouldn't  find  the  garment  next 
time  he  wanted  it.  He  had  tossed  his 
things  helterskelter — how  could  he  expect 
anyone  to  know  where  they  were?" 

|  It  isn't  his  sense  of  order,  though, 
which  Mother  Power  judges  to  be  her 
son's  best  trait.  "What  satisfies  me  most  in 
Tyrone,"  she  said,  "is  his  ability  to  go 
straight  to  a  point. 

"He  takes  time  to  consider  all  sides  of 
the  matter,  he  listens  to  what  you  have 
to  say,  but  once  his  mind  is  made  up,  once 
he's  sure  of  his  decision,  he  drives  directly 
for  his  objective.  No  matter  what  dif- 
ficulties bar  the  way,  he  climbs  over  them 
cr  around  them  and  keeps  on. 

"The  second  trait  that  gives  me  great 


satisfaction  is  Ty's  ability  to  take  a  beat- 
ing gracefully. 

"He  will  fight  and  argue  to  the  last 
minute,  but  if  you  can  cap  his  final  argu- 
ment, if  you  convince  him  that  you're 
right,  then  he  yields — and  does  it  well. 
I'm  glad  he  has  this  quality." 

Yet,  it  is  characteristic  of  Mother  Power 
that  she  isn't  "proud"  of  these  traits,  nor 
of  her  son's  rise  to  stardom.  "I've  never 
felt  that  sense  of  pride  about  which  you 
hear,"  she  said  thoughtfully,  "what  I've 
felt  wasn't  surprise,  either.  It  was  satis- 
faction." 

You  gather  that  she  rather  expected 
Tyrone  to  mount  to  the  heights.  And  that 
she  expects  him  to  mount  still  higher. 

"I  can  see  real  growth  in  his  acting 
since  Lloyd's  of  London,  she  remarked. 
She  goes  over  Ty's  pictures  with  him  after 
each  preview,  points  out  what  she  thinks 
particularly  good  in  his  characterization, 
what  could  be  improved;  giving  him  the 
benefit  of  her  expert  professional  criticism. 

"He  was  a  boy  in  Lloyd's  and  a  man  in 
The  Rains  Came.  I  saw  him  do  things  in 
The  Rains  which  I  knew  he  was  doing 
independently  and  not  because  he'd  been 
told  to  do  them.  As  in  the  scene  outside 
the  hospital,  when  the  heroine  dies  and 
he  rather  goes  to  pieces. 

"To  me,"  said  the  professional  dramatic 
coach,  not  the  mother,  "this  proves  that 
he's  maturing  as  an  actor.  He's  becoming 
self  reliant.  It  shows  in  his  character  and 
his  work.  Marriage  has  done  this  for 
him." 

She  sat  a  moment  in  silence,  the  peach 
robe  golden-pink  in  the  fire  flicker.  Her 
voice,  friendly  and  magnetic,  took  on  a 
deeper  tone. 

"I  think  Ty  grew  up,"  she  said  softly, 
"when  Annabella  left  him  so  soon  after 
the  wedding  to  go  to  France,  to  visit  her 
people  and  settle  various  business  affairs 
over  there.  For  the  first  time  he  realized 
his  responsibility  as  head  of  a  household. 

"Always  before,  there  had  been  Mother 
to  see  that  things  ran  smoothly.  Now, 
in  spite  of  servants,  there  was  no  one  but 
himself.  Yes,  that's  when  Ty  grew  up. 
Marriage  did  that  for  him,  too." 


Ida  Lupino,  who  should  be  busy  enough 
scoring  best  performances  of  the  year  (she's 
terrific  in  The  Light  That  Failed),  is  working 
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IV ii  11  y  Singleton  takes  time  out  from 
the  filming  of  the  Blondie  series  to 
give  favorite   recipes    for   luncheon 


By  BETTY   CBOCKEB 


9  Penny  Singleton,  bet- 
ter known  to  the 
movie  and  radio  fans  as 
"Blondie",  doesn't  mind  a 
bit  being  compared  to  that 
delightful  cartoon  char- 
acter. Really,  Penny  is  so 
much  like  "Blondie"  that 
it's  surprising.  She  lives  in 
a  modest  little  cottage,  has 
a  cute  and  lovable  child, 
entertains  the  girls  at  her 
regular  bridge  club,  and  even  gets  into 
comical  situations  just  like  her  prototype 
in  the  Columbia  pictures. 

For  instance,  Penny's  earnings  enabled 
her  to  buy  a  nice  little  home  for  her  par- 
ents, and  she  proudly  took  them  out  one 


night  after  a  broadcast  for 
the  unveiling.  But.  to  her 
disgust  the  lights  wouldn't 
go  on,  so  she  summoned 
the  electric  company's  re- 
pair man.  He  soon  found  the 
difficulty.  Blondie  hadn't 
put  globes  in  the  sockets! 

But  to  get  to  our  sub- 
ject—Penny's bridge 
luncheon:  In  her  well- 
equipped  kitchen,  where 
she  loves  to  do  her  own  cooking,  Penny  got 
out  her  recipes  for  her  last  luncheon.  First 
of  all  came  Hot  Crabmeat  Salad  in  crisp 
lettuce  cups  accompanied  by  tiny  hot 
cheese  biscuits,  and  then  applesauce  cake 
to  top  things  off.    Here  are  the  recipes: 


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HOT  CRABMEAT  SALAD 

Vz  cup  butter 

%  cup  all-purpose  flour 

2%  cups  milk 

2  cups  flaked  crabmeat  (one  13  oz.  can) , 

with  tissue  removed 
1  large  bunch  celery,  chopped 
Vz  green  pepper,  chopped 

1  large  pimiento  (%  can),  chopped 
Vz  cup  blanched  almonds,  quartered 
4  hard- cooked  eggs,  chopped 

2  tsp.  salt 

2  tbsp.  butter 

Vz  cup  fine  dry  bread  crumbs 

8  lettuce  cups 

1  cup  mayonnaise 

Vz  cup  chopped  sweet  pickles 

Make  a  White  Sauce  by  melting  Vz  cup 
butter  in  saucepan,  blending  in  flour,  and 
slowly  adding  milk.  Cook  until  thick- 
ened, stirring  constantly.  (Cook  about  10 
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Swiss  Family  Jloliin- 
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[Continued  from  page  30] 

may  heaven  forgive  him,  waved  a  signal. 
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Holt) ,  is  in  military  school  learning  to 
love  warfare.  Ernest,  the  third  son  (Terry 
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the  2-year-old  (Bobby  Quillan,  also  a 
2-year-old),  is  an  enigma;  he  has  not  yet 
uttered  a  word,  but  his  father  gloomily 
expects  some  kind  of  a  surprise  when  he 
does  begin  to  speak. 

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selves, Father  sells  his  business  and  books 
passage  to  Australia,  then  an  outpost  of 
the  Empire,  for  the  lot  of  them.  Shipwreck 
in  the  tropics  brings  the  family  to  a  lush 
and  lovely  desert  island  where — after  sal- 
vaging goods  and  domestic  animals  from 
the  wreck  and  building  themselves  a  tree 
house — they  find  independence  and  sim- 
plicity. But  wife  Elizabeth  remains  dis- 
contented until  the  almost  fatal  illness  of 
young  Ernest  from  a  spider  bite  draws  the 
family  more  closely  together  and  they  are 
one  in  spirit  at  last. 

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gracious,  the  boys  manly,  before  an  Eng- 
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is  the  chance  for  passage  to  London! 
Father  Robinson  bids  them  return — but 
he  has  found  paradise;  he  will  stay.  Eliza- 
beth, Ernest,  and  little  Francis  likewise 
refuse  to  leave  but  Father  Robinson  sends 
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careers.  They  will  return  for  visits  from 
time  to  time;  and  other  colonists  will  ar- 
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when  you  turned  your  head  away  the  dog- 
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was  real!  And,  too,  there  was  Fifi,  the 
ostrich. 

H  They  wanted  an  ostrich  that  would 
lay  an  egg  at  the  proper  time  (no 
mean  cinema  feat  in  itself)  and  that  wasn't 
camera  shy.  Fifi.  doesn't  object  to  the 
camera.  Given  the  opportunity,  however, 
she  will  bite  a  chunk  from  the  camera- 
man just  for  fun,  or  kick  him  violently  in 
the  stomach.  Like  all  her  ilk  she  has  the 
kick  of  a  mule.  To  restrain  Fifi's  playful- 
ness they  kept  her  hooded  most  of  the 
time.  When  she  left  the  set  they  backed 
her  out  so  that  her  long,  tough  legs 
couldn't  go  into  unexpected  action. 

Her  owner  appeared  solicitous  lest  Fifi 
be  frightened.  But  Fifi  looked  upon  her 
surroundings  with  pleasure  and  her  fellow 
actors  with  disdain.  It  was  her  fellow 
actors  who  were  scared  to  death  of  her. 

Oddly  enough,  this  island  stocked  with 
real  and  authentic  flora  and  fauna,  is  an 
imaginary  place  so  far  as  the  map  is  con- 
cerned. Major  C.  S.  Ramsay-Hill,  techni- 
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in  the  first  world  war,  had  the  job  of  se- 
lecting a  site  for  the  kind  of  island  des- 
cribed in  the  Swiss  Family  story.  He 
"located"  it  somewhere  in  the  tropics  and 
in  the  Indian  Ocean  where  it  would  have 
only  two  seasons,  wet  and  dry. 

H  The  sea-washed  dot  of  jungle  is  in 
strong  contrast  with  the  opening 
scenes.  Here  we  behold  Father  Robinson 
in  his  London  clock  shop,  surrounded  by 
$75,000  worth  of  rare  and  real  Swiss  time- 
pieces of  the  Napoleonic  era.  His  clothes 
(designed  by  Ramsay-Hill  with  the  aid  of 
descriptive  cables  from  England)  include 
a  copy  of  the  braided  coat  worn  by  Prince 
Esterhazy,  Hungarian  diplomat  and  noted 
London  fop. 

It  was  the  heyday  of  Beau  Brummell  and 
of  skin  tight  trousers.  Freddie  Bartholo- 
mew, as  a  young  man  of  fashion,  wears  a 
reproduction  of  Brummell's  favorite  attire. 
Terry  Kilburn  (he's  the  lad,  you  recall, 
who  with  that  shy,  appealing  smile  said, 
"Goodbye,  Mr.  Chips"  in  the  picture  of 
that  name)  wears  a  swank  velvet  suit 
copied  from  Lawrence's  portrait  of  the 
Honorable  George  Lambton;  and  Tim 
Holt,  as  the  military  cadet,  is  in  a  snug 
uniform  plus  gold  buttons  and  trig  leg- 
gings. 

■  It's  the  men  in  this  picture — not  the 
ladies — who  had  to  have  "leaning 
chairs"  between  sequences  because  their 
clothes  were  too  tight  to  sit  down  in.  Be- 
fore they  got  into  the  loose  buckskin  out- 
fits of  their  desert  island  days,  Mitchell 
declared  he  wouldn't  pick  up  a  lady's 
handkerchief  for  a  thousand  dollars.  "My 
face  turns  red,"  he  confessed,  "every  time 
I  hear  a  sound  like  ripping  cloth." 

Sartorially,  the  ladies  fared  better. 
Eddie  Stevenson,  RKO  designer,  copied 
Edna  Best's  fascinating  pastel-colored 
gowns  from  those  of  Mme.  Recamier  and 
the  Empress  Josephine.  But  these  Empire 
frocks  weren't  meant  for  walloping  round 
through  lagoons  and  underbrush;  despite 


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During  this  sequence  Freddie  was  sup- 
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fallen  overboard.  An  ardent  admirer  of 
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(the  2-year-old  "Francis  Robinson")  dis- 
cover the  cave.  Terry  (as  "Ernest")  is 
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the  cavern's  depths. 

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oyster  white  and  clay  color  and  faint  rose; 
there  are  grotesque  rock  formations,  and 
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smile  that  would  melt  the  heart  of  a  stone 
idol.  "Francis"  didn't  speak — though  he 
didn't  smile — even  when  he  was  nicked 
in  one  sequence  by  a  rubber  crab  care- 
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spider  dropping  from  the  cave  roof.  "Bug! 
Bug!"  he  cries,  tugging  at  Ernest's  sleeve. 

Astonished  that  his  baby  brother  has 
at  last  begun  to  talk,  Terry  nevertheless 
shushes  him.  The  butterfly  mustn't  get 
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time  Ernest  recovers  from  the  spider  bite, 
"Francis"  is  talking  fluently. 

|  Another  sequence  that  stands  out  is 
the  dinner  party  given  as  a  house- 
warming  when  the  tree  residence  is  fin- 
ished. The  family  dresses  in  London  at- 
tire: Father  and  boys  in  tones  of  rich 
brown  and  blue,  the  mother  in  a  low- 
necked  pearly  gown  that  would  have 
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their  spacious  dining-room.  A  mellow  light 
floods  it,  partly  sunset,  partly  salvaged 
lamps. 

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When  they  finished  shooting 
Charlie  McCarthy*,  Detec- 
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Murray  and  Edgar  Bergen 


Charlie's  first  disappoint- 
ment "Milk  for  a  man- 
a  bout-town!     A     scandal!" 


"Whatever  it  is,  I'll  take 
it!"  says  Charlie,  eager 
for     a     little     fast     action 


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sympathetic  but  Ken 
and  Edgar  appear  sulky 


"What  beautiful  palms  you 
havfl!"  says  smooth  and 
silver  -  tongaed     McCarthy 


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This  is  the  life,"  says 
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"Milk  is  swell,  so  long  as 
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Bennett  Partin,  North  Carolina 
tobacco  farmer,  shows  flowering 
tobacco  plant — from  which  seeds 
are  obtained.  U.  S.  Government 
methods  of  raising   tobacco  are 

used  on  Mr.  Partin's  farm. 
Below:  Mr.  M.  J.  Moye  in  action. 


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HAND 

making  tobacco  better-than-ever 


and  Luckies  have  bought  the  cream 
of  these  better-than-ever  crops,"  says 
M.  J.  Moye,  warehouseman  for  18  years 

SMOKER : "  Ho w  did  Uncle  Sam  lend  a  hand?" 

MR.  MOYE:  "The  U.  S.  Government  Experi- 
ment Stations  showed  farmers  new  methods 
of  growing  tobacco." 

SMOKER:  "And  that's  why  you  say  crops 
have  improved  in  recent  years?" 

MR.  MOYE:  "Yes.  Even  though  crops  do 
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than  ever." 

SMOKER:  "Does  the  tobacco  that  goes  intp 
Luckies  come  from  these  improved  crops?" 

MR.  MOYE:  "Yes,  sir.  Luckies  always  have 
bought  the  finer  tobacco  sold  on  my  ware- 
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A  MAN  AND  A  WOMAN 
fleeing  nameless  terror. . .  through  angry 
seas  and  the  tropics'  dangers... yearn- 
ing for  the  peace  they  had  never  known , 
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-with  IAN   HUNTER 

PETER    LORRE-PAUL    LUKAS 

ALBERT   DEKKER     •     J.   EDWARD    BROMBERG 
EDUARDO   CIANNELLI 

A    FRANK    BORZAGE    Production 

Screen  Play  by  Lawrence  Hazard     •     Directed  by  Frank  Borzage 

Based  on  the  Book  "Not  Too  Narrow,  Not  Too  Deep"  by  Richard  Sale 

Produced  by  Joseph  L.  Mankiewicz 


APRIL#1940 


Vol.  29  No.  4 


W.  H.  FAWCETT,  Publisher 


LLEWELLYN  MILLER,  Editor 
Table    of    Contents 

EXCLUSIVE  FEATURES 

Lya's   Lively  Career by  Ian   Duncan  12 

Boy  Wonder   (Orson  Welles) by  Duncan   Underhill  14 

"Information  Please"  Quiz by  Wilbur  Morse,  Jr.  19 

Romero — Dancing    Romeo by  John  R.  Franchey  21 

How  To  Be  an  Easter  Egg   (Mischa  Auer) by  Kay  Proctor  22 

Back  Into  Time — 1,000,000  Years by  Jessie  Henderson  26 

Joan  Crawford's  "Houseguest" by  Sonia  Lee  28 

The  Art  of  Mr.  Donlevy by  Thomas  Nord  Riley  30 

My  Son,  My  Son by  E.  J.  Smithson  32 

On  Location  at  Virginia  City by  John  Hilder  34 

PICTORIAL  FEATURES 

Deanna's  New  Spring  Clothes 24 

Dr.  Cyclops °° 

EVERY  MONTH  IN  HOLLYWOOD 

Hollywood   Newsreel by  Elmer  Sunfleld  6 

Important   Pictures by   Llewellyn   Miller  10 

The  Show  Goes  On by  The  Editor  16 

Bouquets  on  Your  Budget by  Ann   Vernon  40 

Fixin's  for  Baked  Ham by  Betty  Crocker  48 

Movie    Crossword 50 


M-G-M  imports  a  beauty  of  the 
ballet,  Irina  Baranova,  for  an  exotic 
role  in  Florian,  soon  to  be  released 


RALPH  DAIGH,  Manasing  Editor 


GORDON  FAWCETT,  Hollywood  ManaSer 


CHARLES  RHODES,  Staff  Photosrapher 


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!;  J  Calling  all  cars  and  detectives!  Alice 
Faye  would  like  to  discover  the 
whereabouts  of  one  of  her  admirers  by 
the  name  of  "Rosalie."  Rosalie,  for  the 
past  four  years,  has  been  sending  Alice 
gifts  on  her  birthday,  Easter,  Christmas, 
and  wedding  anniversaries.  Recently, 
Alice  received  a  hand-knit  sweater.  In- 
closed with  the  gift  was  an  apologetic  note 
stating  that  the  giver  was  sorry  she 
couldn't  do  better  but  times  were  hard 
and  would  Alice  believe  that  the  spirit  in 
which  the  gift  was  given  was  the  same  as 
ever?  Alice  would  like  to  meet  Rosalie, 
but  the  only  clue  to  where  she  lives  is  the 
Los  Angeles  postmark  on  packages.  Come 
on,  Rosalie,  roll  up  that  curtain  of  secrecy 
so  that  you  can  meet  one  of  the  finest  gals 
in  Hollywood! 

H  Imagine  Rita  Hayworth's  embarrass- 
ment! Rita  was  trying  on  an  evening 
gown  at  one  of  our  swanky  stores.  She 
paraded  up  and  down  the  room  and  then 
stopped  and  giggled  with  two  girl  friends 
who  were  seated  in  the  shop  waiting  for 
her.  Apparently  the  manager  was  new, 
because  she  thought  Rita  was  one  of  the 
models,  and  proceeded  to  give  her  a  first- 
class  dressing  down  for  dressing  up  and 
being  too  friendly  with  the  customers! 
Rita,  amused  by  the  tirade,  pretended  she 
was  angry,  sassed  the  manager  back,  and 
promptly  got  "fired."  A  salesgirl  finally 
got  things  straightened  out,  the  manager 
apologized  profusely— and  Rita  bought 
three  gowns  instead  of  the  one  she  orig- 
inally had  planned  to  buy  to  prove  that 
she  really  wasn't  offended. 

I  Ssh!  Bob  Taylor  has  designs  on  his 
lovely  wife,  Barbara  Stanwyck!  Bob 
has  taken  up  jewelry  designing  and  spends 
his  spare  time  figuring  out  pretty  doodads 
for  his  wife  to  wear. 

U     Saw  Arthur  (Dagwood)  Lake  on  the 
Blondie  set  the  other  day  and  he  told 
this  one  on  his  little  niece. 

Seems  she  gets  three  cents  allowance 
every  week  from  her  mother,  Florence, 
for  being  a  good  girl.  Arthur  says  he 
asked  her  where  she  was  going  to  spend 
all  that  money,  and  she  replied,  soberly, 
"Oh,  I'm  saving  it — you  never  know  where 
you  are  in  this  lousy  business!" 

X  To  initiate  his  off-with-the-old-on- 
with-the-new  policy  of  romancing  for 
1940,  Cary  Grant  is  seen  these  nights 
squiring  Fay  Wray  hither  and  yon  among 
the  nightspots.  But  Cary  isn't  fooling  any- 
one, least  of  all  himself.  The  lady  of  his 
heart  is  Phyllis  Brooks,  regardless  of  the 
fact  that  her  intent  to  wed  him  has  been 
postponed. 

■    If  you're  a  horse  opera  fan  you'll  be 
interested   in   what   Paramount   says 
about  Bill  Boyd. 

Bill  has  played  Hopalong  Cassidy  30 
times  in  the  past  six  years.  During  that 
period  he  has  ridden  his  horse,  Topper, 


more  than  2,800  miles  and  corraled  28 
gangs  of  cattle  rustlers,  range  crooks  and 
outlaws.  During  all  of  this  hectic  six- 
gunning  and  riding,  he's  never  kissed  a 
heroine  except  the  one  time  when  he 
kissed  Evelyn  Brent  on  the  forehead 
during  a  death  scene. 

E  If  you  get  a  chance,  peek  over  Bing 
Crosby's  shoulder  the  next  time  you 
catch  him  reading  a  newspaper.  It's  fifty 
to  one  that  you'll  find  him  looking  at  the 
racing  news  or  the  classified  ad  section. 

"Next  to  the  racing  news,"  Bing  will 
explain,  "the  classified  ads  are  the  most 
interesting  parts  of  a  newspaper.  You  run 
across  a  lot  of  intriguing  stories  there.  I've 
been  reading  them  for  years." 

Bing's  four  sons  have  inherited  their 
father's  love  for  horseflesh.  All  of  his  boys 
have  mounts  of  their  own.  Even  the 
youngest  son,  Lindsay,  age  two,  jogs 
around  the  backyard,  strapped  to  the 
saddle. 

Bing  spends  every  Thursday  morning  at 
Santa  Anita  during  the  racing  season,  and 
his  four  sons  climb  out  of  bed  and  go  along. 
They  are  not  allowed  to  stay  for  the  races, 
but  Bing  lets  them  wander  around  the 
stables  early  in  the  morning.  During  the 
workouts,  they  are  about  the  most  ex- 
cited group  of  youngsters  you  ever  saw 
when  they  can  sit  on  the  rail  with  their 
dad  while  he  holds  the  stop  watch  on  his 
thoroughbreds  during  their  time  trials. 

U  Wayne  Morris  is  proudly  showing  the 
medal  he  won  as  the  champion  diaper 
changer  of  Hollywood.  Seems  Wayne 
made  a  bet  of  $10.00  that  he  could  change 
diapers  quicker  than  any  of  his  pals  who 
are  proud  papas,  and  they  took  him  up. 


King  Mickey  Rooney  bestows  a  congratu- 
latory kiss  on  Queen  Bette  Davis  after 
they  were  voted  favorite  stars  of  1939 
in  a  poll  of  a  million  newspaper  readers 


Oh,  the  "Road  to  Singapore" 
Is  a  picture  you'll  adore  .  .  . 

If  it's  laughter  you  are  after 

You'll  be  rolling  on  the  floor  .  . 

Join  us  somewhere  East  of  Suez 
On  our  tuneful  tropic  tour  .  .  . 

And  you'll  lose  those  winter  bluez 
As  your  heart  thrills  to  Lamour 

Just  a  couple  of  hitch  hikers 
on  the  "Road  to  Singapore" 


DOROTHY  LAMOUR 

who  causes  that  traffic  jam 
on  the  "Road  to  Singapore' 


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The  producer-star  newlyweds,  Walter 
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Using  Wayne's  son  as  the  subject  of  the 
experiment,  and  with  Allen  Jenkins,  Bing 
Crosby,  Andy  Devine,  Henry  Wilcoxon 
and  Dick  Powell  each  taking  their  turns 
at  the  task,  Wayne  came  through  the 
winner  by  diapering  his  youngster  in 
twenty  seconds  flat  according  to  the  stop 
watch  held  by  Jeffrey  Lynn.  Any  of  you 
young  papas  ever  do  better? 

■  It  started  as  a  gag,  with  somebody 
suggesting,  over  a  dinner  table,  that 

"Slow-Burn"  Edgar  Kennedy  ought  to 
endorse  a  slow-burn  tobacco.  An  enter- 
prising youngster  heard  about  the  quip, 
and  sought  out  the  actor.  Result — in  a 
short  while,  cigar  stands  throughout  the 
country  will  be  stocked  with  "Edgar 
Kennedy's  Slow-Burn  Tobacco,"  and  a 
quick-witted  college  boy  will  have  made 
himself  a  neat  piece  of  change. 

M  If  by  chance — or  good  luck — any  of 
you  Hollywood  tourists  visit  the  Gold- 
wyn  Studios,  be  sure  to  stop  long  enough 
for  a  chat  with  Alec  Gorin,  the  gateman. 
You'll  find  him  one  of  the  most  interesting 
men  on  the  lot.  Alec  was  once  a  member 
of  the  secret  police  under  the  Czars. 
Hollywood's  pet  name  for  him  is  the  G-sky 
Man-sky  of  the  Lens-skys. 

■  These  death-defying  Hollywood  stunt 
men  are  a  queer  bunch.  Take  Harvey 

Perry,  stocky,  athletic  dean  of  the  select 
fraternity  of  men  who  will  try  anything 
once.  Perry  has  driven  a  car  over  a  50-foot 
cliff,  has  stood  within  a  foot  of  a  spot 
where  a  three-stick  charge  of  dynamite 
was  fired,  has  ridden  motorcycles  through 
walls  of  brick  and  light  plaster  and  per- 
formed countless  other  stunts  equally  as 
dangerous.     But    he's    scared    stiff    of    a 


barber's  razor!  The  reason?  "Well,"  he 
explains,  "I  once  heard  a  wild  yarn  about 
a  barber  who  went  screwy  while  shaving 
a  customer.  And  now  I  even  hate  to  have 
my  hair  cut!" 

And  take  Duke  Green.  Duke  would  be 
willing  to  stand  on  his  head  atop  the 
Empire  State's  mooring  mast.  He'd  wel- 
come a  chance  to  jump  from  the  Brooklyn 
bridge,  or  whip  a  car  into  a  spectacular 
turn-over  down  a  cliff,  but  he  gets  fright- 
ened into  a  deep  chill  every  time  he  thinks 
about  being  buried  alive.  Recently  he  was 
called  in  to  do  a  scene  in  which  he  was  to 
be  "buried"  in  a  dugout  by  a  shell  ex- 
plosion. He  couldn't  do  it.  He  chose,  in- 
stead, to  do  a  "dead  man  fall"  through  a 
window  to  a  paved  courtyard  15  feet 
below.    "It  was  a  cinch!"  Duke  said. 

And  consider  "Sailor"  Vincent.  The 
Sailor  has  established  the  reputation  of 
being  the  toughest  of  the  Hollywood 
wrecking  crew,  but  he's  a  veritable  sissy 
when  it  comes  to  heights.  He'll  do  any- 
thing in  the  world,  anything  that  calls  for 
cool,  unadulterated  nerve,  calm  thinking 
and  lightning-fast  decision,  but  he  won't 
jump  off  a  five-foot  platform!  He  turns 
cold  all  over  when  he  even  looks  down 
from  a  window  two  floors  above  ground. 
He  likes  to  tell  the  following  story  about 
this  fear  of  his. 

"Billy  Jones  and  Yakima  Canute,  two 
of  my  practical  joking  buddies,  thought 
they'd  cure  me  of  this  fear  one  night.  We 
were  playing  a  little  penny-ante  game  of 
cards  in  a  friend's  apartment,  located 
three  flights  up  over  a  garden  that  was 
filled  with  little  trees  and  bushes.  Sud- 
denly Billy  and  Yakima  picked  me  up 
and  darned  if  they  didn't  chuck  me  right 
out  of  the  window!  I  never  did  go  back 
to  finish  that  hand.  I  didn't  get  hurt  a  bit, 
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J  Outstanding,  not  only  among  this  sea- 
son's pictures,  but  among  all  of  the 
pictures  ever  turned  out  in  Hollywood  is 
The  Grapes  of  Wrath,  and  I  venture  to 
predict  that,  50  years  from  now,  it  will 
have  a  prominent  place  in  the  histories  of 
Hollywood  as  one  of  the  great  milestones 
in  the  labored  coming-of-age  of  the  in- 
dustry. 

Until  very  recently,  motion  pictures, 
almost  without  exception,  avoided  all  con- 
troversial subjects.  Politics  were  taboo. 
War  was  shunned  except  as  a  prettified 
background  for  a  hero  who  never  was 
more  than  insignificantly  injured.  Poverty 
was  shown  extensively  at  the  beginnings 
of  pictures,  but  you  were  almost  sure  to 
win  money  by  betting  that  the  heroine 
would  marry  a  millionaire  in  the  last  reel. 
And  a  picture  that  did  not  have  a  happy 
ending  was  considered  an  offense  to  the 
box  office. 

There  were  some  magnificent  excep- 
tions. All  Quiet  On  the  Western  Front 
and  Journey's  End  are  two  of  the  great 
films  which  left  permanent  imprint  on  the 
thinking  of  all  of  those  who  saw  them. 
A  few  years  ago  a  new  approach  to  sub- 
ject matter  for  films  began  to  evidence 
itself.  Warner  Brothers,  in  particular,  be- 
gan to  explore  the  whole  untouched  field 
of  current  events  with  such  films  as  I  Am 
a  Fugitive  From  a  Chain  Gang,  which 
dealt  with  convict  labor  in  the  South,  in 
Little  Caesar,  first  of  the  great  gangster 
pictures  which  had  no  little  part  in  rous- 
ing public  feeling  against  graft  in  civic 
affairs,  callous  corruption  in  certain  city 
governments.  Zola  was  a  passionate  re- 
telling of  the  shocking  tale  of  racial  preju- 
dice. More  recently,  Columbia  ventured  a 
sly,  absorbing  criticism  of  party  political 
machinery  in  Mr.  Smith  Goes  to  Wash- 
ington. These  outstanding  films,  and  a 
few  ...  a  very  few  more  .  .  .  proved,  by 
the  tremendous  response  from  the  public, 
that  America  of  today  is  eager  for  drama 
that  reflects  problems  with  which  we  must 
deal.  We  still  love  romances.  We  always 
shall.  We  still  love  the  happy  endings. 
Nothing  is  going  to  change  the  old  human 
habit  of  hope.  But  the  whole  country  is 
facing  facts  more  steadily  today  than  it 
has  for  many  years,  and  now,  at  long  last, 
no  subject  really  vital  to  us  is  likely  to 
be  banned  from  the  screen. 

The  Grapes  of  Wrath  proves  that. 

Faithfully,  exactly,  with  a  fine  integrity, 
John  Steinbeck's  book  has  been  brought 
to  the  screen  with  none  of  the  punches 
pulled,  none  of  the  issues  evaded. 

The  film  starts  slowly,  unsensationally. 
Along  a  magnificent,  great,  smooth  con- 
crete highway  clumps  a  pair  of  heavy 
prison  boots.  There  is  a  little  airy  chirp 
from  a  hidden  bird.  There  is  soft  wind  over 
the  wide  farm  land.  The  sun  shines 
brightly  on  the  polished  gas  station,  on  the 
powerful  truck  in  front  of  it.  It  looks  fine  to 
a  man  just  through  with  four  years  of 
prison.  It  looks  great,  and  Tom  Joad  is  so 
eager  to  be  home  that  he  does  not  notice 


that  the  soil  is  powdery,  that  there  is  a 
film  of  dust  all  over  everything. 

They  had  dusty  days  before  he  went  to 
prison.  As  more  and  more  of  the  grazing 
land  in  Oklahoma  went  under  cultivation, 
the  dust  became  a  nuisance  in  certain 
times  of  the  year.  But  the  rains  always 
came  and  laid  it,  the  crops  came  up,  and 
it  wasn't  much  trouble  until  the  dry  sea- 
son next  year  .  .  .  too  far  ahead  to  worry 
about. 

But  those  four  years  away  from  the 
world  had  made  a  frightening  change,  not 
only  for  his  family  but  for  thousands  of 
people  just  like  them.  Bad  year  had  fol- 
lowed bad  year.  Homesteads  that  had  been 
held  free  and  clear  for  several  genera- 
tions were  mortgaged.  More  bad  years 
followed,  and  even  the  interest  could  not 
be  wrung  out  of  the  dry  soil.  The  banks 
were  frightened,  and,  to  save  themselves, 
turned  thousands  of  small  holdings  over 
to  big  land  syndicates.  The  syndicates 
■were  frightened,  and  sent  in  men  with 
machines  to  try  to  produce  a  profit  with 
big  business  methods. 

It  was  nobody's  fault.  No  one  was  to 
blame.  But  what  were  the  Joads  to  do? 
Where  were  the  Joads  to  go? 

The  Joad  family  has  been  so  brilliantly 
cast  and  played  and  directed  that  it  is 
impossible  to  give  top  honors,  though  Jane 
Darwell,  as  the  courageous,  unbeatable 
Ma  Joad,  absorbs  the  mind  because  of  her 
vivid  portrayal  of  the  central  character. 
Some  members  of  the  family  grew  angry, 
some  complained,  some  were  passive  and 
beaten  by  circumstances.  Some  just 
drifted.  But  Ma  did  what  had  to  be  done 
without  wasting  more  than  a  touching 
moment  on  regrets.  It  was  Ma  who  thought 
of  getting  Grampa  (Charles  Grapewin) 
drunk  on  soothing  syrup  when  he  refused 


Ginger  Rogers  in  sweat  shirt  and  rubber 
boots  waits  for  Joel  McCrea's  approval 
of  her  costume  for   The  Primrose  Path 


to  leave  the  land  where  he  had  been  born. 
It  was  Ma  who  watched  Grandma  (Zeffie 
Tilbury)  die  in  the  desert  and  then  lied 
to  the  border  patrol  so  that  the  family 
could  get  through  to  California.  It  was 
Ma  who  never  failed  the  family,  even 
when  it  began  to  break  up  under  the 
strain  of  hunger  and  hopelessness. 

Henry  Fonda  has  the  simplicity  and 
directness  of  great  acting  as  Tom  who 
was  inexorably  forced  into  the  hunted 
life  of  an  outcast.  Russell  Simpson  as  Pa, 
who  had  worked  hard  all  his  life,  only  to 
find  that  his  best  was  not  good  enough; 
Dorris  Bowden  as  the  pathetic,  childish 
bride  who  wanted  only  a  little  house; 
Eddie  Quillan  as  the  shallow-witted  Con- 
nie who  planned  with  giddy  hope  to  be  a 
mail  order  radio  repair  man;  John  Qualen 
as  the  shaken  Mulie  who  hung  around  his 
wrecked  homestead  like  a  ragged  ghost; 
John  Carradine  as  the  unbalanced 
preacher,  all  are  so  exceptionally  fine  that 
anything  but  highest  praise  of  their  work 
is  impossible.  The  rest  of  the  cast  is  packed 
with  wonderful  little  performances.  Doz- 
ens of  splendid  players  appear  for  in- 
stants only,  contribute  telling  moments 
to  the  film,  withdraw.  They  are  far  too 
many  for  individual  credit,  but  this  film 
is  well  worth  seeing  a  second  time,  just 
for  the  purpose  of  examining  the  many 
fine  performances  that  are  minor  in  time 
only. 

You  will  hear,  particularly  from  native 
Californians,  the  protest  that  The  Grapes 
of  Wrath  is  a  one-sided  picture  of  a  prob- 
lem. That  is  true,  because  the  story  is  the 
history  of  dust  bowl  refugees  in  Cali- 
fornia, not  of  the  entire  state.  There  isn't 
time  to  show  the  confusion  of  the  Joads 
of  another  generation  .  .  .  the  people  who 
had  the  luck  or  the  wit  to  find  themselves 
a  little  holding  in  California  while  yet 
there  was  time,  or  to  show  the  problem  of 
the  Californians  who  can  take  care  of 
themselves  but  who,  no  matter  how  sym- 
pathetic, just  do  not  have  enough  to  care 
for  thousands  and  thousands  of  penniless 
people. 

John  Steinbeck's  book  offered  no  solu- 
tion. It  was  just  a  story  of  what  is  hap- 
pening to  tens  of  thousands  of  Americans. 
The  picture  offers  no  solution,  either.  But 
it  ends  with  a  promise. 

In  the  last  scene,  the  Joad  family  is  once 
more  on  its  way  in  the  fantastically 
heaped  truck  that  holds  all  of  them  and 
their  miserable  possessions.  Ma  Joad  lool;3 
ahead  down  the  wonderful,  smooth  high- 
way. "Nothing  can  stop  us!"  she  says.  "Be- 
cause we're  the  people.  We  go  on  and  on. 
We're  the  people  that  live." 


You  never  can  tell  who's  who  in  Holly- 
wood, which  is  one  good  reason  why  you've 
got  to  be  careful  what  you  say  and  why. 
Kurt  Simon,  in  his  daylight  hours,  is  a 
27-year-old  messenger  boy  out  at  War- 
ners. He  calls  it  a  red-letter  day  if  he 
receives,  just  once,  something  better  than  a 
"step    lively,   you!"    from    his   superiors. 

But  at  night  he's  something  different. 
Vastly  different.  He  is  the  director  of 
television  broadcasts  over  station  W6XAO, 
and  his  superiors,  if  they're  lucky  enough 
to  be  on  the  show,  "yes,  sir"  him  all  over 
the  station. 


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her,  she  voieed  a  more  than  vigorous  refusal 

By  IAN  DUNCAN 


H  In  the  rich  purple  dusk  of  the 
Mediterranean  midwinter  the  dulcet 
note  of  the  stationmaster's  whistle 
signalled  the  engineer  of  the  Paris  night 
express  that  the  moment  of  departure  had 
arrived. 

The  brass  band  locomotive  chuffed 
authoritatively  and  the  world's  premier 
luxury  train  slid  smoothly  out  of  Bar- 
celona, its  sleek  salons  and  sleeping  cars 
aglitter  with  brilliant  lights,  rich  appoint- 
ments and  the  gaudiest  collection  of  racy 
folk  on  the  face  of  Europe  aboard. 

The  lounge  car,  the  special  gem  of  the 
sleeping-car  company,  was  the  Louis- 
Napoleon.  It  was  filled  beyond  its  seating 
capacity  with  the  rich  and  raucous  upper- 
crust  of  the  continental  underworld. 

Munitions  magnates,  opium  traders  and 
international  pawnbrokers  pored  over 
their  late  newspapers  containing  the 
closing  prices  on  the  London  share  market 


and  the  bourses  of  Paris,  Amsterdam  and 
Brussels.  At  their  sides,  dressed  and 
coiffed  like  duchesses  or  demi-mondaines, 
lolled  the  world's  most  beautiful  and  ex- 
pensive women. 

No  vivid  imagination  was  required  to 
perceive  in  the  chromium-plated  equipage 
the  ideal  setting  for  a  mystery  story  or 
spy  drama.  Instinctively  every  passenger 
on  the  Paris  night  express  from  Barcelona 
felt  that  his  neighbor  in  the  lounge  car  was 
a  character  out  of  E.  Phillips  Oppenheim, 
and  that  Drawing  Room  A  in  the  sleeping 
car  ahead  was  occupied  jointly  by 
Operative  J-16  of  the  F.B.I,  and  Cleek  of 
Scotland  Yard. 

On  this  historic  journey  of  the  Louis- 
Napoleon,  tucked  away  on  an  alcove  divan, 
speechless  with  joy  and  apprehension,  was 
a  seventeen-year-old  schoolgirl  who  will 
presently  emerge  as  the  heroine  of  this 
dime  novel.  She  was  a  law  student  at  the 


University  of  Paris  returning  from  her 
winter  vacation  in  Spain,  which  was  also 
her  first  unchaperoned  skirmish  with  the 
world. 

Wearing  severe  tweeds,  sensible  shoes 
and  a  frigid  expression  that  said  in  all 
languages,  "Touch  me  not,"  she  cowered 
in  a  corner  of  the  Louis-Napoleon,  her 
legs  carefully  uncrossed,  and  her  eyes 
riveted  on  The  National  Geographic 
Magazine. 

Fairly  awash  in  a  whirlpool  of  pluto- 
crats, potentates  and  malefactors  of  all 
stripes  and  hues,  she  became  aware,  as 
the  train  flashed  through  the  gathering 
darkness,  of  a  high-powered  personality 
sending  out  electrical  impulses  on  her 
wave-length. 

Rigid  with  awe,  she  somehow  lifted  her 
glance  to  discover  that  the  neighboring 
supercharged  phenomenon  was  not  a 
snaky  Eurasian  swami,  as  she  had  half- 
suspected,  but  what  seemed  to  her  to  be 
the  loveliest  woman  this  side  of  paradise. 

Practically  fainting  with  relief,  the 
schoolgirl  flashed  one  of  her  toothiest 
grins.  The  apparition  from  heaven  smiled 
back,  and  the  ice  was  broken.  From  there 
on  the  mismatched  pair  were  pals,  and 
the  career  of  the  fledgling  attorney,  one 
Mile.  Lya  Lys  of  the  Sorbonne,  got  side- 
tracked during  the  course  of  the  journey. 

Up  until  the  Affair  of  the  Louis- 
Napoleon  lounge,  Mile.  Lys,  a  Parisienne 
of  German  birth  and  Russian  parentage, 
was  dedicated  to  the  Code  Napoleon  and 
the  civil  and  provincial  ordinances  of  La 


Belle  France,  not  because  she  had  any 
special  talent  for  courtroom  bickering, 
but  because  her  parents  had  decreed  she 
must  pursue  a  useful  profession  and  be- 
come eventually  a  steel  girder  in  the  social 
structure  of  the  republic. 

|  Lya's  father,  a  preposterously  wealthy 
banker,  and  her  mother,  a  practicing 
physician  with  a  vast  record  of  accom- 
plishment, were  made  of  a  durable  alloy 
that  could  not  be  warped  to  conform  with 
the  plans  of  a  pretty,  blond  daughter. 
The  daughter,  according  to  their  strict 
continental  tenets,  was  the  plastic  material 
around  the  house,  and  they  were  deter- 
mined to  shape  her  into  something  useful. 

At  age  ten,  therefore,  Lya  was  on 
sparring  terms  with  all  the  arts,  sciences 
and  languages,  and  at  fifteen,  scarcely  out 
of  the  nursery,  she  was  a  full-fledged 
freshman  at  one  of  the  world's  great  uni- 
versities. An  imaginative  kid  with  little 
knowledge  of  the  metropolises  in  which 
she  had  lived  and  traveled,  she  staged  a 
quiet  rebellion  against  the  tyranny  of 
her  parents  and  teachers,  and  found  her 
spiritual  home  in  the  paper-backed  ad- 
venture novels  sold  for  a  quarter  on  every 
newsstand  in  Europe. 

Thus,  while  she  was  supposed  to  be 
drenching  herself  in  the  lore  of  torts  and 
habeas  corpuses,  she  lived  in  her  imagi- 
nation the  life  of  an  inscrutable  mystery 
woman,  wheedling  her  way  with  perfumed 
kisses  into  the  hearts  of  ambassadors, 
generals  and  premiers. 


The  encounter  in  the  lounge  c^r  of  the 
Barcelona  express  was  the  materialization 
of  a  chapter  from  her  dream  world.  The 
lovely  lady  with  the  Mona  Lisa  smile 
was  a  friend  of  Ivar  Krueger,  the  Swedish 
match  king,  at  that  moment  one  of  the 
most  powerful  political  and  financial 
figures  in  Europe.  She  not  only  was  adrip 
with  charm,  personality  and  emeralds  but 
also  with  ancedotes  about  her  sub-rosa 
encounters,  in  Krueger's  company,  with 
kings  and  cabinet  members  and  interna- 
tional scoundrels  of  all  shapes  and  colors. 

For  the  first  time  the  shy  little  law 
student  got  a  glimpse  behind  the  tarnished 
tapestry  of  post-war  big  business  and  an 
opportunity  to  perceive  the  hugely  im- 
portant part  played  by  lovely  ladies  in 
the  great  games  of  diplomacy,  stock  ex- 
change raiding  and  high-minded  larceny. 

As  dinner  hour  approached,  Lya's 
fascinating  companion  carted  her  off  to 
the  most  luxurious  stateroom  on  the  train 
— really  a  suite,  with  a  complete  staff  of 
maid,  hairdresser  and  secretary — and,  lay- 
ing out  the  lushest  dinner  dress  in  her 
collection,  turned  the  demure  damosel 
over  to  the  expert  ministrations  of  her 
servants. 

Thirty  minutes  later  there  emerged 
from  the  royal  suite  a  devastating  blond 
caricature  of  an  adventuress — Miss  Lys, 
glowing  like  a  marquee  with  diamonds  and 
sapphires  and  only  faintly  recognizable 
under  a  layer  of  extravagantly  applied 
cosmetics. 

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By    DUNCAN    UNDERBILL 


M  This  is  a  picture  of  a  young  man  out  on  a  Hollywood 
limb. 
Not  content  with  outdaring  the  brash  young  bucko  on 
the  flying  trapeze,  Orson  Welles  is  so  exhilarated  by  the 
challenge  of  his  limb-walking  stint  that  he  has  asked  for  a 
longer  and  whippier  limb.  This  is  known  in  the  movies  as 
sportsmanship,  or  suicidal  mania. 

To  milk  the  metaphor,  Orson  is  voluntarily  subjecting 
himself  to  a  trial  by  ordeal,  balancing  his  matronly  figure 
on  the  swaying  branch  of  a  sapling.  Spread  below  him 
are  the  assembled  cannibal  tribes  of  Hollywood,  ready  to 
rend  him  with  claw  and  fang  if  he  makes  a  misstep. 

On  the  other  hand,  if  he  succeeds  in  pulling  off  his  stunt, 
the  denizens  of  the  Hollywood  jungle  will  hail  him. 
as  a  demi-god  and  tremble  at  his  frown. 

And  Orson,  like  a  true  sportsman,  is  giving  the 
natives  a  run  for  their  money.  He  not  only  strides 
along  his  willowy  perch  with  all  the  assurance  of 
Nelson  pacing  his  quarter-deck  but  to  add  a  fillip  to 
the  perilous  proceedings,  breaks  out  now  and  again 
with  a  fast  Charleston,  a  handstand  and  a  somersault. 
Young  Mr.  Welles  is  a  readily  recognizable  figure 
in  the  national  scrapbook.  Lisping  infants  instantly 


Boy  Wonder 


Orson  Welles  is  only  twenty-four 
years  old,  but  already  he  has 
made  a  tremendous  suecess  as  a 
stage  producer,  and  as  an  actor. 
His  vivid  description  of  Martian 
hordes  landing  in  New  Jersey  was 
the  cause  of  panic  in  the  east. 
Now  he  is  astounding  Hollywood 
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identify  him  as  the  bearded  youth  who 
climbed  out  of  a  radio  loudspeaker  and 
seized  the  sovereign  state  of  New  Jersey 
for  the  planet  Mars. 

Tabloid  newspaper  readers  know  him 
as  a  conventional  American  who  separated 
from  his  wife  during  his  first  season  in 
Hollywood. 

Many  grown-ups  recognize  him  as  a 
cannily  perceptive  editor  of  Shakespeare, 
as  a  daring  innovator  in  stage  direction 
and  design,  and  as  an  actor  whose  stage 
and  radio  performances  have  ranged  from 
stunningly  good  to  all  right. 

Hollywood  knows  him  as  a  young  squirt 
from  back  East  who  had  the  effrontery 
to  get  hired  on  a  four-way  contract  by 
RKO-Radio  Pictures  at  a  fantastically 
high  wage. 

Actor,  author,  producer,  director  are 
the  dire  designations  on  his  contract.  A 
Welles  contract  in  any  of  these  capacities 
would  have  been  enough  to  stoke  fires  of 
envious  rage  in  the  bosoms  of  21,000 
Hollywoodites  who  learned  about  movies 
at  Edison's  knee  and  closed  their  minds 
on  the  subject  in  the  fall  of  1910. 

These  crotchety  standpatters  of  the 
cinema  are  the  gentry  who  "ma-lioned" 
Orson  on  his  arrival  in  California,  to 
quote  a  word  fabricated  in  the  Welles 
study  on  company  time. 

Unlike  most  visiting  Elks,  Four-Ply 
Orson  did  not  enter  Hollywood  on  a  tidal 
wave  of  Scotch  and  honey  calculated  to 
predispose  the  natives  in  his  favor.  On  the 
contrary,  he  arrived  with  a  complete  set 
of  actors  under  his  arm,  selected  shock 
troops  from  his  own  Mercury  Theatre. 

In  addition  to  the  players  there  is  a 
long  personal  Welles  retinue.  Quite  the 
most  frightful  of  these  is  the  fabled  Vakh- 
tangov,  whose  function  is  to  scare  visitors 
to  death.  Welles  tripped  over  this  eerie 
creature  in  a  theatre  a  couple  of  seasons 
ago  and  was  "fascinated  by  his  utter 
emptiness."  At  the  time  the  fellow  had  a 
very  ordinary  name,  something  like  Emil 
Grindstone. 

"A  few  trifling  changes  in  your  make- 
up, Grindstone,  and  you'd  fit  very  nicely 
into  my  way  of  life,"  Welles  suggested. 
"First,  you  must  get  rid  of  that  very  un- 
imaginative name.  I  think  I  shall  call 
you  Vakhtangov  in  memory  of  a  great 
Russian  director.  And  that  mouse-brown 
hair  of  yours  must  be  dyed  to  a  more 
provocative  color.  I  give  you  your  choice 
of  Cabinet-Member  Gray  or  Dynamite 
Yellow." 

Vakhtangov  took  dynamite  yellow,  with 
the  result  that  he  looks  like  the  King  of 
the  Zombies  as  he  goes  about  in  Welles' 
wake. 

Every  member  of  the  cortege  is  richly 
individualistic  as  Vakhtangov,  although 
all  are  not  so  pretty.  From  the  outset  of 
his  Hollywood  career,  Orson  let  it  be 
known  that  no  local  talent  need  apply. 

No  Hollywood  scripters  were  required, 
he  also  made  clear,  to  prepare  his  yarns 
for  the  camera.  His  initial  vehicle  was 
already  selected,  a  Joseph  Conrad  story 
called  Heart  of  Darkness.  The  shooting 
script  was  to  be  prepared  by  the  Welles- 
Mercury  method,  which  operates  like  a 
[Continued  on  page  58] 


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MacMURRAY  •  DOUGLAS 

Directed  by  WESLEY  RU6GLES    •    Screen  play  by  CLAUDE  BINYON 
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M  This  is  being  written  at  two  o'clock 
on  a  Friday  afternoon.  At  10:20  this 
evening,  the  editor,  tastefully  done  up  in 
a  new  if  rather  chilly  suit,  will  look  back 
at  the  lights  of  New  York  as  a  plane  takes 
off  from  LaGuardia  Field.  Tomorrow 
afternoon  at  3:05  the  plane  will  glide  into 
Hollywood's  air  terminal  at  Burbank.  We 
are  old  hands  at  flying  back  and  forth 
across  the  country,  but  we  never  fail  to 
marvel  at  the  miracle  of  crossing  this 
vast  land  in  one  over-night  hop.  Perhaps 
it  is  that  extra  five  minutes  that  stuns  us, 
as  much  as  anything.  The  plane  doesn't 
get  in  at  three  o'clock.  Or  three-thirty. 
Or  somewhere  around  four.  No.  It  ar- 
rives at  3:05  exactly. 

Carelessly  leaving  our  winter  furs  be- 
hind us  in  the  plane,  we  shall  step  out  into 
a  blaze  of  southern  sunshine,  and,  squint- 
ing in  the  unaccustomed  brilliance,  look 


around  for  Mr.  Gordon  Fawcett,  head  of 
the  Western  office,  who  will  be  on  hand, 
we  trust,  with  an  extra  pair  of  sunglasses. 
After  that,  for  two  weeks,  we  shall  be 
checking  up  on  all  of  the  last  minute  news 
for  you,  talking  over  story  ideas  with  your 
favorite  writers,  discussing  plans  and  pic- 
tures with  stars,  going  to  previews,  driv- 
ing down  to  Malibu  to  see  if  the  Pacific 
Ocean  is  still  there,  watching  films  being 
made,  and  laying  plans  for  Hollywood 
Magazine  for  the  summer  months. 

One  of  the  first  people  we  shall  see  is 
Jessie  Henderson,  who  wrote  blithely  that 
she  had  a  wonderful  time  laughing  with 
Priscilla  Lane  at  a  long  luncheon  while 
they  were  discussing  some  of  the  startling 
things  Miss  Lane  did  when  she  was  a  little 
girl.  That  story  is  scheduled  for  next 
month,  and  we  shall  whip  it  right  off  Miss 
Henderson's  typewriter  and  shoot  it  off  to 


Hedy  Lamarr  and  Gene  Markey  gave  New  York  a  quick  whirl  when  they  arrived  to 
attend  the  world  premiere  of  the  Twentieth  Century-Fox  production,  The  Blue  Bird 


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the  printer  so  that  you  can  share  her 
laughter   without   delay. 

Kay  Proctor  has  three  new  ideas  for  the 
series  which  has  drawn  so  many  enthu- 
siastic letters  from  all  over  the  country. 
We  think  that  she  will  have  a  tough  time 
topping  "How  to  be  an  Easter  Egg"  in 
this  issue,  one  of  the  funniest  stories  ever 
printed  in  a  movie  magazine.  Miss  Proc- 
tor also  promises  a  lively  story  next  month 
called  "Cary  Grant  Sounds  Off."  It  seems 
that  the  popular  Mr.  Grant  has  been 
grumbling  something  awful  about  things 
he  thinks  should  be  changed,  so  we  are 
going  to  give  him  the  floor  and  let  him 
tell  you  about  it. 

Thomas  Nord  Riley,  who  wrote  the  de- 
lightful story  on  page  30  about  Holly- 
wood's favorite  villain,  Brian  Donlevy,  is 
preparing  a  searching  analysis  of  Marlene 
Dietrich  in  her  new  role  of  roustabout 
heroine,  and  we,  ourselves,  hope  to  get 
some  definite  information  about  The  Dic- 
tator. All  we  know  now,  is  that  Charlie 
Chaplin  hopes  to  spend  at  least  three 
months  more  on  the  filming  and  that  he 
will  play  not  two,  but  three  roles  .  .  . 
himself,  a  refugee  who  is  mistaken  for  a 
dictator  and  the  dictator,  too.  Reginald 
Gardiner  .  .  .  you  know,  the  man  who 
imitates  wall-paper  .  .  .  plays  a  pompous 
field-marshal,  and  we  hope  he  has  a 
chance  to  imitate  a  field,  or  something. 
And  we  are  very  much  in  hope  that  we 
shall  have  a  chance  to  see  Jack  Oakie 
playing  a  rival  dictator.  That  fires  the 
imagination! 


fVhy  don't  You  try 

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See  Hollywood  the 

Fawcett  Movieland 

Tour  Way 

Would  you  like  to  see  "in- 
side" Hollywood?  Would 
you  like  to  be  entertained  in 
the  home  of  a  famous  movie 
player?  How  would  you  like 
to  meet  your  favorite  stars  and 
visit  a  motion  picture  studio? 
All  this  can  be  done  on  a 
Fawcett  Movieland  Tour. 
Plans  for  the  tours  are  under 
way,  and  now  is  the  time  to 
start  thinking  about  your  trip 
to  Hollywood — the  Movieland 
Tour  way!  Be  sure  to  read 
full  details  in  the  May  issue 
of  HOLLYWOOD  Magazine. 


Miss  Elizabeth  Stuyvesant  Fish, 

daughter  of  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Hamilton 
Fish  of  Washington,  D.  C,  is  a 
popular  debutante.  Here,  she  and 
some  of  her  deb  friends  primp 
between  dances. 


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QUESTION  TO  MISS  FISH: 

Miss  Fish,  when  do  you  believe 
a  girl  should  begin  guarding  her 
complexion  with  regular  care? 

ANSWER:  "The  younger  the  bet- 
ter! I  think  if  you  want  a  nice 
skin  when  you're  older,  you  have 
to  take  care  of  it  when  you're 
young.  That's  why  I  began  using 
Pond's  2  Creams  when  I  reached 
my  'teens.  Every  girl  wants  a 
lovely  complexion!  Using  both 
Pond's  Cold  Cream  and  Pond's 
Vanishing  Cream  every  day 
helps  to  keep  mine  clear," 


QUESTION  TO  MISS  FISH: 

Would  you  describe  what  each 
Pond's  Cream  does  for  your  skin, 
Miss  Fish? 

ANSWER:  "Yes,  of  course.  Every 
morning  and  evening  I  use  Pond's 
Cold  Cream  to  freshen  up  my 
face.  These  regular  cleansings 
help  keep  my  skin  looking  soft 
and  healthy.  Pond's  Vanishing 
Cream  serves  an  entirely  different 
purpose.  I  use  it  before  powdering 
to  give  my  skin  a  soft  finish  that 
holds  powder  smoothly  for  hours." 


QUESTION  TO  MISS  HOLDEN: 

In  your  opinion.  Miss  Holden, 
what  things  help  most  in  a 
career  girl's  success? 

ANSWER:  "Interest  in  her  job, 
willingness  to  work  and  a  good 
appearance!  But  nothing  cheats 
your  looks  like  a  dull,  cloudy 
skin,  so  you  can  bet  I'm  always 
sure  to  use  Pond's  Cold  Cream 
to  keep  my  skin  really  clean  and 
soft.  I  can  count  on  it  to  remove 
every  trace  ofdirtandmake-upl" 


A  Sunday  ride  in  an  open  car  is 
fun — but  chilly!  When  her  young 
man  suggests  stopping  for  "franks" 
and  hot  coffee,  Miss  Holden 


QUESTION  TO  MISS  HOLDEN: 

Doesn't  the  wind  off  Lake  Erie 
make  your  skin  rough  and  diffi- 
cult to  powder? 

ANSWER:  "Well,  Cleveland  is 
mighty  breezy,  but  little  skin 
roughnesses  don't  worry  me  a 
bit.  I  just  use  another  Pond's 
Cream  to  help  smooth  them 
away  ...  by  that  I  mean  Pond's 
Vanishing  Cream.  And  besides 
smoothing  and  protecting  my 
skin,  it's  perfect  for  powder  base 
and  overnight  cream  because  it'3 
absolutely  non-greasy!" 


-.:'-  . 


Miss  Holden  entertains.  The  rugs 
are  rolled  back,  she  takes  her  turn 
at  changing  the  records,  and  it's 
"on  with  the  dance"  to  the  tune 
of  the  latest  swing! 


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Magazine's 

"Information  Please"  Quiz 


Above,  John  Kieran,  Franklin  P.  Adams, 
guesl  expert  Christopher  Morley  and 
Oscar  Levant  during  filming  of  one 
of    the    Information    Please    shorts 


■  His  nose  as  red  as  a  ripe  tomato,  a 
cigar  stuck  jauntily  in  the  side  of  his 
mouth,  a  man  walked  in  front  of  the  table 
at  which  were  seated  the  all-knowing  ex- 
perts of  Information  Please  and  began  to 
juggle  cigar  boxes. 

"Gentlemen,  what  actor  does  this  panto- 
mime remind  you  of?"  queried  Interlocu- 
tor Clifton  Fadiman. 

The  long,  lean  arm  of  Franklin  P. 
Adams,  the  eloquent  F.  P.  A.  of  the  New 
York  Post,  waved  in  the  air. 

"William  Claude  Fields,"  drawled 
Adams  and  stuck  his  own  cigar  back  in 
his  wide,  whimsical  mouth. 

"Very  good,  Mr.  Adams.  And  now  for 
our  next  question  .  .  ."  The  smooth,  per- 
suasive voice  of  Clifton  Fadiman  started 
to  outline  another  query  when,  from  the 
side  of  the  stage,  a  little  bearded  man, 
looking  like  a  refugee  from  an  Orson 
Welles  story  conference,  let  out  a  cry  that 
sounded  like  the  grinding  gears  of  an  old 
car.  Apparently  the  cast  translated  his 
screech  as  "Cut,"  for  they  relaxed  and  the 
cameras  and  sound  recorders  were  re- 
loaded. 

The  scene  was  the  sound  stage  in  New 
York  City  where  the  experts  of  Radio's 
outstanding  quiz  program  were  filming 
the  sixth  of  the  Information  Please  shorts, 
released  by  RKO.  For  ten  minutes,  the 
time  it  takes  to  unwind  a  reel,  or  1,000 
feet  of  film,  through  cameras  and  sound 
recorders,  Fadiman  had  been  shooting 
questions  at  the  Phi  Beta  Kappas  of  radio's 
most  popular  classroom.  Unprepared  and 
unrehearsed,  just  as  they  are  on  the  air, 
the  engagingly  erudite  John  Kieran,  New 
York  Times  sports  editor;  flippant  Oscar 
Levant,  pianist-composer-author,  looking, 
in  his  make-up,  like  one  of  the  frog-faced 


Framed  in  the  question  mark  is  the 
genial  Clifton  Fadiman,  master  of 
ceremonies  on  the  brilliant  radio 
program   now   seen   also  on  the  screen 


sixty  minutes  of  screen  time  would  be  cut 
down  to  two  separate  reels  to  join  the 
parade  of  Information  Please  shorts  that 
have  captivated  the  country's  movie  au- 
diences as  completely  as  the  air  show  has 
won  radio  renown.  The  Information 
Please  shorts,  Ullman  said,  now  ranked 
second  only  to  Disney's  at  the  box  office. 

You  can't  be  around  a  group  of  such 
brilliant  wits  very  long  without  catch- 
ing some  sort  of  an  idea,  and  so,  during 
one  of  the  recesses  between  "takes"  we 
conceived  the  idea  of  reserving  the  Infor- 
mation Please  formula,  and  having  the  ex- 
perts propound  instead  of  answer  some 
questions. 

Here  is  the  quiz  the  experts  compiled 

for    Hollywood    Magazine    readers.     We 

suggest  that  it  be  used  as  a  party  stunt, 

with  the  host  acting  as  Clifton  Fadiman 

and  three  guests  tolled  off  to  impersonate 

John  Kieran,  F.  P.  A.,  and  Oscar  Levant. 

The  essence  of  the  Information  Please 

quiz  on  the  air,  and  as  a  film,  is  its  speed 

butlers    in    Alice    in    Wonderland,    and        and  spontaneity,  so  we  recommend  a  time 

Adams  had  been  extemporizing  answers        limit  of  two  minutes  to  each  question.  Cor- 

with  their  inimitable  versatility  and  wit.        rect  answers  will  be  found  on  page  45. 

Genial    Christopher    Morley,    novelist,  All  ready?   All  right,  here  goes, 

critic  and  essayist,  whose  best-seller,  i.  First,  the  experts  want  you  to  suppose 
Kitty  Foyle,  had  just  been  purchased  by  that  you  are  building  a  house.  Then  they 
RKO  for  Ginger  Rogers,  was  the  guest  of  want  you  to  collect  materials  for  your 
the  experts  for  this  particular  film,  and  house  from  the  names  of  movie  stars  .  .  . 
maintained  a  banter  batting  average  far  we'n  give  you  a  start  with  George 
higher  than  most  guest  guessers.  Raft(er).    This  is  easy.    You  can  get  at 

Six  reels  of  questions  and  answers  on        least  four, 
every  variety  of  subject  from  the  stance 

of  former  champion  prize  fighters  to  the        

identification — by  grimly  munched  sand-         

wiches — of  the  various  kind  of  cheese, 

were  filmed  during  one  afternoon.   Fred        

Ullman,  Jr.,  RKO-Pathe  vice  president         

and  producer  of  shorts,  explained  that  the  {Continued  on  page  42] 

19 


The  experts  of  the  famous 
radio  urogram,  Information 
Please,  decided  it  would  be 
fun  to  ask  some  questions 
for  a  change.'  Here  are  the 
puzzlers  they  thought  up 


By  WILBUR  MORSE,  Jr. 


I 


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20 


Romero  -  Dancing  Romeo 


He  starred  as  a  villain  willi 
iiianv  a  sn<K4*r  an«l  l«»or.  Iml 
now  In-  is  an  anlhonii«*  lioari- 
l»«*ai.  and  danHng  Isad  a  lot 
lo    do     willi     llu»    l»i«    4'lian^c 


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■  For  his  first  years  in  Hollywood,  Cesar 
Romero  has  been  as  capable  a  villain 
as  any  director  would  want — dark,  dia- 
bolical, and  direct,  with  a  range  of  roguery 
from  mere  vermilion  to  deep  purple. 

Behold  him  now  being  pushed  into  a 
badman's  oblivion. 

On  account  of  studio  politics,  perhaps? 

Or  a  change  in  fashions  of  villainy, 
maybe? 

Or  because  he's  too  realistic  and  scares 
the  hats  off  of  spinster  ladies  who  see  his 
pictures? 

Nothing  at  all  like  this. 

The  fact  is  that  his  masters,  Twentieth 
Century-Fox,  have  finally  decided  to  let 
Cesar  Romero  dance.  Also  that  he's  a  bet- 
ter investment  playing  romantic  leads 
where  the  hero  owns  what  Latin  lovers 
seldom  do — a  nifty  sense  of  humor. 

Which  accounts  for  the  fact  that  in  his 
last  picture,  The  Cisco  Kid  and  the  Lady, 
he  ceased  being  a  well-bred  Blitzkrieg 
and  busied  himself,  instead,  executing 
a  rhumba  with  Virginia  Field. 

But  which  does  not  account  for  the  fact 
that  Cesar  Romero's  terpsichorean  talents 
have  been  left  pretty  much  unexploited 
throughout  dozens  of  pictures,  although 
he  is  one  of  Hollywood's  favorite  dance 
partners,  and  was  a  professional  dancer 
of  several  years'  good  standing  when  Pro- 
ducer Brock  Pemberton  discovered  him 
and  lured  him  onto  the  stage. 

"That's  Hollywood  for  you,"  is  how 
Senor  Romero  has  doped  it  out.  "Eventu- 
ally they  rec-      [Continued  on  page  60] 


In  The  Cisco  Kid  and  the  Lady  Cesar 
Romero  demonstrates  his  danc- 
ing ability  in  a  long  rhumba 
with  Virginia  Field 


! 


How  To  Be  An  Easter  Egg 


■    "Are   we    men    or    are    we    sheep?" 
Mischa  Auer  roared  in  violent  anger. 
"That's  what  I  want  to  know!" 

"Sheep,  dear,"  said  Norma,  his  wife,  in 
the  placating  tone  frequently  heard  in 
our  best  asylums.  "I  thought  we  had 
settled  that." 

"Da!"  he  spat  out.  Da,  I  gathered,  is 
Russian  for  yes,  okay,  or  you're  damned 
tootin'.    "Sheep!    Bah!" 

"Bah,  bah  black  sheep,  have  you 
any  wool?  Yessir,  yessir,  three  bags 


Women's  dresses  are  influ- 
enced by  the  movies.  Mischa 
Auer  thinks  it  is  a  crime  and 
a  shame  that  his  clothes 
c a  n't  be  i  n  f  1  u e n  c e  d.  t  o o 


By  KAY  PROCTOR 


full,"  said  Master  Tony  Auer,  aged 
five. 

"Tony,  dear,  I  think  you  had  better 
run  upstairs  and  play  with  your  nice  new 
toys,"  Norma  interrupted  the  recitation. 
"Your  father  is  in  no  mood  for  poetry 
today."  Tony  took  one  look  at  father 
glaring  at  the  brightly  burning  logs  in  the 
fireplace  and  beat  a  retreat. 

"Sheep!"  Father  hissed  again  after  a 
moody  silence.    "Da,  sheep!" 

"I  wouldn't  want  to  intrude  on  anything 


Left,    here    is    Auer    in    the    costume    he 
advocated     for    lounging.      Tarzan    influeuro 

/  iitri'i'K  photos  by  Charles  Rhodes 


*%s_ 


Elizabeth  and  Essex 
influence   for    golf 


personal,  of  course,"  I  said  pleasantly,  "but 
what's   this   all   about?" 

"Men's  fashions,"  Norma  said,  as  if  that  made 
everything  entirely  clear.  "In  a  way,  I  sup- 
pose, you  might  say  the  whole  thing  started 
yesterday  when  I  brought  my  new  Easter  outfit 
home.  It's  a  lamb  of  a  creation  in  teal  blue 
and  dusty  pink  with  a  lot  of  Scarlett  O'Hara 
touches.  You  know,  the  Gone  With  the  Wind 
influence  which  is  so  good  this  spring." 

I  know  there  are  times  when  I'm  slow  on 
the  up-take  but  for  the  life  of  me  I  couldn't 
see  what  that  had  to  do  with  men's  fashions 
and  Mischa's  bitter  denunciation  of  his  fellow 
men  as  sheep.    However,  I  rarely  hesitate  to 


ask  about  things  I  don't  understand,  so  I 
asked  for  a  diagram.  Norma  hummed  and 
hawed  for  a  few  moments. 

"Why  beat  around  the  bush?"  Mischa 
demanded.  "The  plain  truth  is,  I'm 
jealous!  I,  too,  want  to  strut  in  Easter 
finery.  I,  too,  want  to  be  influenced  by 
the  movies!  But  alas,  like  other  men,  I 
have  sold  my  soul  into  sartorial  slavery. 
Bond  Street  speaks,  and,  like  dogs  under 
a  whip,  we  cower  and  submit  to  its 
dictates.  But  mark  you  this:  a  revolu- 
tion is  coming.  Some  day  we  shall  be 
free!" 

Perhaps,  I  suggested,  he  would  be  the 
enlightened  Moses  who  would  lead  men 
to  new  tailored  glory? 

"Perhaps,"  he  said  darkly.  "Who  knows? 
A  man  must  do  his  duty  as  he  sees  it." 

In  case  he  is  called  to  head  the  crusade, 
Mischa  has  his  slogan  on  file  in  the  Copy- 


right Bureau.  Three  little  words,  he  said, 
tell  the  whole  story.    Nature  Knows  Best! 

"Modern  manhood  has  been  flying  in 
the  face  of  it,"  he  contended.  "Which 
birds  have  the  more  brilliant  plumage? 
The  males.  Which  animals  wear  the 
brightest  coats?  The  males.  Which  fish 
have  the  finest  scales?  The  males.  Why, 
then,  should  the  genus  homo  accept  less? 
The  answer  is  tyranny.  From  the  day  he 
is  pinned  into  his  first  diaper  until  finally 
somebody  wraps  him  up  in  a  shroud,  man 
wears  exactly  what  somebody  tells  him 
to  wear,  no  more,  no  less.  Who  tells  him? 
First  his  mother,  then  his  father,  and  then 
his  tailor.  Who  tells  the  tailor?  More 
tailors!" 

Take  the  matter  of  color,  for  instance. 
Day  after  day  a  man  uncomplainingly 
permits  his  very  soul  to  be  smothered  in 
dull  browns,  drab  grays,  dark  blues  and 


depressing  black,  Mischa  said,  when  every 
instinct  in  him  cries  out  for  good  strong 
stuff  like  purple  or  red.  Why?  Because 
he's  a  sheep,  that's  why.  Because  the 
tailor  rolls  out  a  few  bolts  of  brown,  gray, 
blue  or  black  and  says  "What'll  it  be?" 
Because  he  knows  darned  well  they'd  lock 
him  up  in  a  booby  hatch  if  he  showed  up 
home  in  a  nifty  double-breasted  number 
in  lipstick  red. 

"Comes  the  revolution  and  all  that  will 
be  changed,"  Mischa  promised.  "Man  for 
the  first  time  will  be  allowed  to  express 
the  beautiful  things  within  him.  Man  will 
be  an  individual,  not  a  carbon  copy  of 
every  other  dope  on  the  street." 

He  has  given  color  considerable  thought, 
Mischa  said,  even  going  so  far  as  to  work 
out  a  color  chart  as  a  guide  to  moods  and 
emotions.  Mauve,  for  example,  is  an  ex- 
cellent stimulant     [Continued  on  page  63] 


Stagecoach    and    Charlie 
Chan   in   a    walking   suit 

No     denying     a     turban 
gives     a     man     allure 


Tower  of  London  helmet 
for    a    tough    audience 

Any  man  looks  dashing 
in   a   Robin   Hood   cap 


You   can   lift   the   visor 
if    the    audience    claps 

A  Drums   Along  the 
Mohawk  hat  has  speed 


For  the  Easter  parade. 
Marie  Antoinette  coat 

No  wonder  Flash  Gor- 
don is  unconquerable 


Deanna's  New 
Spring  Clothes 


Left,  a  dashing  plaid  is  the 
best  bet  in  a  coat  if  yon 
are  sixteen  and  feel  quite 
grown-up.    No    collar    is    smart 


A  square  neck  is  new 
and  smart  when  crisp 
embroidered  organdie 
is    lavishly   ruffled 


Deanna  Diurbin  shopped  for  new  spring 
clothes  just  as  soon  as  she  finished  final 
scenes  for  ft**  a  Date  and  here  they  are 


Slacks  made  of  grey- 
blue  wool,  worn  with 
red  and  white  blonse 


A  reefer  coat  of  soft  beige  wool 
will  go  all  the  way  through 
spring  and  into  fall  with  a 
variety     of 


new     accessories 


I'laid  again,  and  long 
sleeves  again,  too  ...  a 
definite  hint  on  the 
newest     spring     clothes 


Black  silk  taffeta  is 
a  charming  background 
for  a  wandering  spray 
of      glittering      flowers 

25 


Back  Into  Time  — 
1,000,000  Years 


Tarn  back  the  clock  and  let 
the  centuries  whiz  hy .  *  back, 
back  to  the  stone  age  where 
true  love  even  then  won  out 


By 
JESSIE    HENDERSON 


26 


£  Three  Nevada  schoolboys  out  on  a 
hike  scrambled  round  a  buttress  of 
red  cliff  and  peered  into  a  narrow  canyon. 
To  their  blank  astonishment  they  saw  a 
lizard,  bigger  than  a  horse,  with  scales  and 
horns  and  a  face  like  a  rhinoceros.  Slowly 
but  steadily  the  monster  was  crawling 
along  the  canyon  floor  in  their  direction. 

The  boys  didn't  wait.  They  broke  hiker 
speed  records  back  to  Logandale  and  in- 
formed the  home  folks  that  some  kind  of 
unknown  varmint  was  on  the  loose  up  in 
Fire  Valley. 

Their  hysterical  narrative  started  the 


local  counterpart  of  a  "Loch  Ness  sea 
serpent"  flurry  such  as  gave  Scotland  the 
shivers  a  couple  of  years  ago.  The  tale 
gained  credence  the  more  readily  because 
in  that  section  of  Nevada  the  giant  bones 
of  prehistoric  thingummies  have  often 
been  unearthed.  The  home  folks,  grab- 
bing rifles,  followed  the  14 -year -old 
Windsor  twins  (Leon  and  Kleon)  and  their 
pal  Eddie  Frahner  to  the  Valley  rim,  pre- 
pared for  anything  but  what  they  found  .  . . 

That's  how  real  the  antediluvian  critters 
are  in  1,000,000  B.C.  Because  what  the 
embattled  Logandalers  found  was  a  com- 
pany from  the  Hal  Roach  Studios  filming 
the  picture  based  upon  the  dawn  days  of 
the  human  era. 

Sheepishly  the  Logandale  folks  admitted 
they  knew  a  Hollywood  company  was  on 
location  thereabout,  but  the  boys  had  been 
so  scared  .  .  .  Even  more  sheepishly  the 
boys   admitted   they'd   hiked   over   pur- 

HOLLYWOOD 


Victor  Mature  sprained  his 
ankle  while  vigorously  "killing" 
one  of  the  make-believe  monsters 


posely  to  see  how  movies  were  made,  but, 
doggone!  they  didn't  notice  any  cameras 
in  the  canyon,  and  the  great  lizard  wag- 
gled its  head  so  fierce  and — and  it  crawled 
'n'  everything  .  .  . 

What  the  youngsters  had  dropped  in  on 
turned  out  to  be  a  scene  with  a  prehistoric 
Triceratops.  One  of  the  bygone  dinosaurs, 
Triceratops  was  on  the  prowl  by  himself 
just  prior  to  meeting  Tumak  (Victor 
Mature) ,  a  doughty  young  warrior  of  the 
Rock  Tribe.  There's  a  battle  for  you! 
Face  a  locomotive  coming  at  full  speed, 
give  it  three  horns  and  an  armored  tail 
that  could  topple  the  Statue  of  Liberty 
at  one  swipe,  try  to  halt  this  antagonist  by 
shying  rocks  at  it — and  you'll  see  what 
Victor  Mature  was  up  against. 

Oh,  no,  of  course  it  wasn't  an  authentic 
Triceratops.  The  last  one  died  hundreds 
of  thousands  of  years  ago.  But  it  looks 
like  a  real  one,  all  right.  The  studio  people, 

APRIL,  1940 


careful  of  their  secrets,  guard  all  details 
as  to  how  they  managed  it,  but,  besides 
fooling  the  schoolboys  the  critter,  so 
Victor  says,  darn  near  fooled  him,  too. 
He  had  read  the  script,  but  still  he 
wondered  for  a  while  how  the  fight  would 
turn  out. 

Never  has  there  existed  a  finer  locale  for 
a  prehistoric  scrap.  Few  people  know 
about  Fire  Valley,  though  to  zoologists  it 
is  a  treasure  house  of  extinct-animal 
skeletons  millions  of  years  old,  and  con- 
tains also  the  village  site  of  a  people  hardly 
less  ancient. 

For  twenty-two  miles  the  Valley  is 
walled  by  lofty  sandstone  cliffs  of  an  un- 
believable, unbroken  red.  The  winds  and 
storms  of  thousands  of  centuries  have 
whittled  fantastic  knobs  and  pinnacles, 
some  the  height  of  a  ten-story  building, 
which  stand  out  with  bizarre  effect  above 
gullies  and  caves.  At  one  point  a  petrified 
forest  is  embedded  horizontally  in  the 
cliff  face;  trunks,  branches,  upflung  roots. 
By  day,  the  tumbled  desolation  of  the 
Valley  rises  hot-red  against  a  turquoise 


sky.  At  sunset,  the  whole  mass  of  rocks 
glows  as  if  with  flame. 

Around  such  a  spot  has  been  built  a 
picture  in  harmony  with  that  wild  and 
terrifying  beauty.  It  is  a  picture  so  dif- 
ferent from  the  usual  movie  that  D.  W. 
Griffith  himself  emerged  from  his  several 
years'  retirement  to  become  its  producer. 

The  principals  are  Victor  Mature,  Lon 
Chaney,  Jr.,  Carole  Landis,  and  John  Hub- 
bard. Mature,  a  six-foot,  powerful  lad, 
has  the  romantic  role  of  Tumak,  member 
of  the  Rock  Tribe  of  which  Chaney  is 
leader.  Hubbard  plays  a  hunter  of  the 
Shell  Tribe,  of  which  Carole  Landis  is  the 
yellow-haired  "Golden  One." 

■  In  the  initial  scene  of  the  screenplay, 
a  party  of  modern  vacationists  dis- 
cover a  vast  cave,  rosy-red  fretted  with 
silver  stalactites.  Their  footfalls  echo 
through  it  with  an  eerie  sound,  as  if 
awaking  whispers  of  a  mysterious  past. 
In  an  archway  among  pillars  twisted  and 
hewn  by  the  elements,  they  find  a  rock 
carving,  hewn        [Continued  on  page  46] 

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Carol  Landls,  a.  ministering 
aniel  of  the  stone  age,  aids 
the  handsome  wounded  .(ranger 


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in    battle    with    a    terrifii. 
monster    that    threaten*  th.,"'  I 


Vlonderful  and  awesome  are  the 
fearful  monsters  featured  all 
,!,(.    way    through    this    picture 


Peter,  23-fool  Malayan  python, 
was  a  friendly  soul  when  not 
Playing    a    villain    in    the    film 


Lon  Chanrr,  Jr.,  as  head  of  the 
Shell  Tribe,  warns  his  follower, 
of  dangers  that    lurk    In    hhlli.a 


The    leader,    plan    a    campaign. 
I.efi,  John  Norlbpolo,  Invonlor, 

-IronK-tniin    and    famous   extra 


An  elephant,  dressed  In  u  fur 
overcoat,  doubles  as  a  woolly 
mnmrnolh.    Who  wouldn't  run? 


Norman  Budd,  John  Norlhpole, 
Victor  Mature  an. I  John  Hub- 
bard   see    a    shocking    battle 


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lovely     .lone     age     hair-do 


Back  Into  Time  — 
1,000,000  Years 


Turn  lim-lt  (In-  t-loi-k  mid  !<•< 
I  Ik-  .  .iiIiii  i.-  whiz  liv..  biiok. 

luii-k  ■  «>  ili>-  si ntfi>  » lure 

(rut'  lovo  I'vi'ii  iIk-h  won  out 


JESSIE   HENDEItSON 


■  Three  Nevada  schoolboys  out  on  a 
hike  scrambled  round  a  buttress  of 
red  cliff  and  peered  into  a  narrow  canyon. 
To  their  blank  astonishment  they  saw  a 
lizard,  bigger  than  a  horse,  with  scales  and 
horns  and  a  face  like  a  rhinoceros.  Slowly 
but  steadily  the  monster  was  crawling 
along  the  canyon  floor  in  their  direction. 

The  boys  didn't  wait.  They  broke  hiker 
speed  records  back  to  Logandale  and  In- 
formed the  home  folks  that  some  kind  of 
unknown  varmint  was  on  the  loose  up  in 
Fire  Valley. 

Their  hysterical  narrative  started  the 


Lon  Chaney,  Jr.,  with  the  Irish 
wolf-hounds  that  play  roles 
of    savage     prehistoric    does 


local  counterpart  of  a  "Loch  Ness  sea 
serpent"  flurry  such  as  gave  Scotland  the 
shivers  a  couple  of  years  ago.  The  tale 
gained  credence  the  more  readily  because 
in  that  section  of  Nevada  the  giant  bones 
of  prehistoric  thingummies  have  often 
been  unearthed.  The  home  folks,  grab- 
bing rifles,  followed  the  14-  year  -ok) 
Windsor  twins  (Leon  and  Kleon)  and  their 
pal  Eddie  Frahner  to  the  Valley  rim.  pre- 
pared for  anything  but  what  they  found . . , 

That's  how  real  the  antediluvian  critters 
are  in  1,000,000  B.C.  Because  what  the 
embattled  Logandalers  found  was  a  com- 
pany from  the  Hal  Roach  Studios  filming 
the  picture  based  upon  the  dawn  days  ol 
the  human  era.  .     . 

Sheepishly  the  Logandale  folks  admittw 
they  knew  a  Hollywood  company  was  on 
location  thereabout,  but  the  boys  had  been 
so  scared  .  .  .  Even  more  sheepishly  "" 
boys   admitted    they'd   hiked  over  P"" 


HOLLYWOOD 


Victor  Mature  sprained  his 
ankle  while  vigorously  "killing" 
one  of  the  make-believe  monster* 


posely  to  see  how  movies  were  made,  but, 
doggone!  they  didn't  notice  any  cameras 
in  the  canyon,  and  the  great  lizard  wag- 
gled its  head  so  fierce  and — and  it  crawled 
'n'  everything  .  .  . 

What  the  youngsters  had  dropped  in  on 
turned  out  to  be  a  scene  with  a  prehistoric 
Triceratops.  One  of  the  bygone  dinosaurs, 
Triceratops  was  on  the  prowl  by  himself 
just  prior  to  meeting  Tumak  (Victor 
Mature),  a  doughty  young  warrior  of  the 
Rock  Tribe.  There's  a  battle  for  you! 
Face  a  locomotive  coming  at  full  speed, 
give  it  three  horns  and  an  armored  tail 
that  could  topple  the  Statue  of  Liberty 
at  one  swipe,  try  to  halt  this  antagonist  by 
snying  rocks  at  it— and  you'll  see  what 
Victor  Mature  was  up  against. 

Oh,  no,  of  course  it  wasn't  an  authentic 
Triceratops.  The  last  one  died  hundreds 
w  thousands  of  years  ago.  But  it  looks 
luce  a  real  one,  all  right.  The  studio  people, 
APRIL,  1940 


careful  of  their  secrets,  guard  all  details 
as  to  how  they  managed  it,  but,  besides 
fooling  the  schoolboys  the  critter,  so 
Victor  says,  darn  near  fooled  him,  too. 
He  had  read  the  script,  but  still  he 
wondered  for  a  while  how  the  fight  would 
turn  out. 

Never  has  there  existed  a  finer  locale  for 
a  prehistoric  scrap.  Few  people  know 
about  Fire  Valley,  though  to  zoologists  It 
is  a  treasure  house  of  extinct-animal 
skeletons  millions  of  years  old,  and  con- 
tains also  the  village  site  of  a  people  hardly 
less  ancient. 

For  twenty-two  miles  the  Valley  Is 
walled  by  lofty  sandstone  cliffs  of  an  un- 
believable, unbroken  red.  The  winds  and 
storms  of  thousands  of  centuries  have 
whittled  fantastic  knobs  and  pinnacles, 
some  the  height  of  a  ten-story  building, 
which  stand  out  with  bizarre  effect  above 
gullies  and  caves.  At  one  point  a  petrified 
forest  is  embedded  horizontally  in  the 
cliff  face;  trunks,  branches,  upflung  roots. 
By  day,  the  tumbled  desolation  of  the 
Valley  rises  hot-red  against  a  turquoise 


sky.    At  sunset,  the  whole  musa  of  roekl 
glows  as  If  with  flame, 

Around  such  a  spot  has  been  built  a 
picture  in  hurmony  with  that  wild  ud 
terrifying  beauty.  It  is  n  plctuiv  |Q  <lil 
ferent  from  the  usual  movie  that  IV  W 
Griffith  himself  emerged  from  his  several 
years'  retirement  to  become  Its  producer. 

The  principals  ua  Victor  Mature,  Lon 
Chaney,  Jr.,  Carole  Landls,  and  John  Hub- 
bard, Mature,  a  six-foot,  powerful  hid, 
has  the  romantic  role  of  Tumak,  member 
of  the  Rock  Tribe  of  which  Chtni 
leader.  Hubbard  plays  n  hunter  of  the 
Shell  Tribe,  of  which  Corolc  Landls  Is  the 
yellow-haired  "Golden  One." 

■  In  the  Initial  scene  of  the  icrMnpIay, 
a  party  of  modern  vacationists  dis- 
cover a  vast  cave,  rosy-red  fretted  with 
silver  stalactites.  Their  footfnlls  echo 
through  it  with  an  eerie  sound,  om  If 
awaking  whispers  of  a  mysterious  past. 
In  on  archwuy  among  pillurs  twisted  and 
hewn  by  the  elements,  they  find  a  rock 
carving,  hewn        [Continued  on  page  46J 

27 





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Joan  Crawford's  "Houseguest 


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|  Joan  Crawford  never  has  had  a  world 
of  her  own,  and  to  a  sensitive,  electric 
personality,  the  inner  sanctuary  created 
by  great  love,  by  dependence,  by  warmth 
and  security,  is  an  imperative  need. 

For  many  years  Joan  Crawford  has 
lacked  this  special,  this  essential  king- 
dom. Today,  she  is  well  on  the  way  to 
attaining  it,  and  with  it  the  happiness  she 
has  been  seeking,  and  the  serenity  she 
has  never  had. 

Today,  a  platinum -haired,  six-year-old 
is  so  influencing  the  character,  the  emotions, 
even  the  attitudes  of  Joan  Crawford  that 
she  is  substantially  remaking  Joan's  life. 

The  child  is  her  niece  and  namesake,  Joan  Crawford  LeSueur. 

From  the  moment  of  birth  the  child  has  brought  peculiar 
treasures  within  Joan  Crawford's  horizons.  Joan — the  glam- 
orous, the  beautiful — has  had  Fame.  But  Fame  is  a  cold  fire 
at  which  to  warm  your  heart. 

She  has  had  many  friendships — but  even  friendships  are  of 
fragile  quality  in  Hollywood.  She  has  been  married — but  disen- 
chantment, and  heartache  and  divorce  followed.  Now,  at 
last,  she  has  a  human  relationship,  which  is  sound  and  secure 
and  vital.    Let  me  tell  you  the  story: 

The  announcement  that  Joan  was  to  play  the  title  role  in 
Susan   and   God  had   been  made   several   days 
before  we  talked  about  Joan,  Jr. 

We  had  planned  a  quiet,  undisturbed  interview, 
but  the  New  York  Grand  Central  station  would 
have  seemed  a  peaceful  retreat  in  comparison  to 


The  little  girl  who  is  known, 
formally,  as  Miss  Craw- 
ford's houseguest  is  an  im- 
portant influence  in  the  life 
of  this  glamorous  slar 

By    SOMA    LEK 


her  dressing  room  on  this  rain-drenched 
afternoon. 

"Would  Miss  Crawford  look  at  costume 
sketches?  Was  she  ready  for  her  hat 
tests?  Hair  tests?  Make-up  tests?  The 
crew  was  waiting  .  .  .  Now,  don't  hurry 
Miss  Crawford — but  will  you  make  it  as 
fast  as  you  can?  Just  a  minute — we  must 
have  a  fitting  on  this  dress  before  you  go 
on  the  set?  And  what  color  would  you 
like  your  dressing  room  painted?  Will 
mauve  be  O.  K.?  And  how  about  purple 
for  the  draperies  .  .  ." 

There  were  hairdressers,  and  make-up 

men  and  wardrobe  girls,  and  decorators 

and  painters  and  a  famous 

hat- designer  and  the  even 

more  [Continued  on  page  52] 


Little  Joan  insists  upon 
clothes  cut  just  exactly 
like  those   of  her  aunt 


"Have  you  ever  wished  for  a 

BRAND  NEW  SKIN? 

Welly  you're  going  to  get  one!"  s^f-<s^C^C^^ 


Just  beneath  your  present   skin  lies  a  Lovelier 

You!  Help  reveal  your  new  beauty  to  the  world 

with  my  4-Purpose  Face  Cream! 

EVERY  SECOND  that  you  live  and  breathe,  a  new  skin— a 
new-born  skin  — is  coming  to  life  upon  your  face,  your 
arms,  your  whole  body ! 

Will  it  be  more  glamorous,  asks  Lady  Esther?  Will  it  flat- 
ter you— be  soft  and  lovely— make  you  look  more  youthful? 
Yes,  says  Lady  Esther,  that  new-born  skin  can  bring  you  a 
new-born  beauty— if— 

If  only  you  will  let  my  4-Purpose  Face  Cream  help  you  to 
free  your  skin  from  those  tiny,  invisible  flakes  of  worn-out 
skin  that  must  be  removed  gently  before  your  new-born  skin 
will  be  revealed  in  all  its  glory  I 

For  these  almost  invisible  flakes  of  old,  worn-out  skin  can 
be  the  thieves  that  steal  your  beauty.  They  leave  little  bumps 
you  can  feel  with  your  fingertips— keep  your  powder  from 
going  on  smoothly— they  can  make  your  complexion  look 
drab  and  dull! 

Let  my  4-Purpose  Cream  lift  that  veil!  Gently  and  sooth- 
ingly it  wafts  away  each  tiny  flake— cleanses  the  very  aper- 
tures of  your  pores— loosens  embedded  impurities— leaves 
your  complexion  softer— lovelier— more  glamorous ! 

Ask  Your  Doctor  About  Your  Face  Cream 

All  the  better  if  he's  a  specialist  on  the  skin.  If  you  have  a 
vitamin  deficiency— follow  his  advice.  He  will  be  a  strange 
physician  indeed  if  he  tells  you  to  try  and  push  anything  Like 
vitamins  or  hormones  into  your  skin  with  your  face  cream! 

Ask  him  if  every  word  Lady  Esther  says  isn't  absolutely 
true— that  her  cream  clears  away  the  dirt,  impurities,  worn- 
out  skin,  and  accumulated  grime  concealing  your  new,  young 
skin  about  to  be  born! 

Then,  try  my  face  cream  at  my  expense.  Use  it  three  times 
a  day  for  thirty  days.  See  what  a  perfect  base  it  makes  for  your 
powder.  See  how  it  does  help  reveal  your  glamorous  new  skin 
—how  it  does  help  keep  your  Accent  on  Youth! 


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replaced  by  new-born  skin 
—always  crowd!  ng  upward 
and  outward.  Lady  Esther 
says  you  can  help  make 
each  rebirth  of  your  skin 
a  true  Rebirth  of  Beauty  I 

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29 


The  Art  of 
Mr.  Donlevy 


Brian  Donlevy  scowls,  leers,  sneers, 
grimaces  and  so  winds  himself  around 
the  hearts  of  film  goers  who  consider 
him    king    of    all    of    the    screen   villains 

By  THOMAS  NORD   RILEY 


■  This  Mr.  Donlevy  is  the  biggest  heel  that  Hollywood  has 
uncovered  in  all  the  long  lean  years  since  the  Beery 

brothers  gave  up  curdling  blood.  The  scarcity  in  villains  had 
been  pretty  acute  for  sometime  and  nothing  suitably  putrid 
had  turned  up  to  help  it.  Basil  Rathbone  was  promisingly 
loathsome  to  start  out  with,  but  Mr.  Rathbone  moulted  and 
now  is  a  gaunt  lovable  snoop  named  Sherlock  Holmes.  Mr. 
Humphrey  Bogart,  off  and  on,  has  been  tolerably  offensive  as 
a  gangster,  but  off  and  on  is  no  way  to  get  ahead  being  hated. 
Mr.  Eduardo  Cianelli  has  been  consistently  revolting  and  owns 
a  face  that  makes  insomniacs  of  strong  men  and  will  sour  milk 
at  thirty  paces,  but  his  performances  have  been  too  short  and 
infrequent  for  him  to  be  popularly  despised.  But  Mr.  Don- 
levy — now  there  is  a  screen  cur  for  you!  Who  but  Mr.  Don- 
levy  would  chuck  a  bomb  at  Jesse  James'  dilapidated  old 
mother?  Remember  in  In  Old  Chicago  how  we  cheered  when 
Mr.  Donlevy  fell  off  a  building  and  the  cows  trampled  him  to 
a  pulp?  And  when  in  Union  Pacific  Mr.  Donlevy,  meaner  than 
anything  this  side  of  the  place  where  defective  Christians  go, 
was  horsewhipped  and  finally  plugged?  You  have  to  be  some- 
thing of  a  national  phobia  to  get  responses  like  that  from  audi- 
ences, but  now  it  seems  that  Mr.  Donlevy  was  just  catching 
his  wind,  for  Mr.  Donlevy  has  established  himself  as  a  big- 
league  terror  alongside  Rasputin,  Hitler  and  Satan  as  Sergeant 
Markoff  in  Beau  Geste.  For  that  epic  dastardliness,  Mr.  Don- 
levy  gets  in  line  for  an  Academy  award  and  a  neat  vice- 
presidency  in  hell. 

He  is  plenty  repulsive,  and  no  doubt  could  haunt  a  booby- 
hatch  without  working  up  a  sweat,  but  the  morbid  curiosity 
that  gets  us  staring  at  snakes  in  a  zoo  is  aroused  by  Mr.  Don- 
levy,  too.  How  does  he  get  so  mean?  Does  he  drink  tiger 
blood?  Does  he  wallop  his  wife?  Does  he  slip  crumbs  in  his 
mother-in-law's  bed  to  bruise  her?  Does  he  jerk  the  entrails 
from  little  girls'  dolls? 

■  It  is  my  sorrow  to  report  that  Mr.  Donlevy  writes  poetry 
and  that  his  second  name  is  Waldo.  It  is  enough  to  kill  one's 

belief  in  human  nature.  Furthermore  he  is  bashful,  hand- 
some, brave  and  it  is  only  with  remorse  that  he  will  swing  on  a 
mosquito.  What  kind  of  a  villain  do  you  call  that? 

There  is  only  one  explanation  (your  correspondent's)  of 
Mr.  Donlevy's  villainy  and  that,  says  Mr.  Donlevy,  is  a  frus- 
trated urge  to  comedy.  Frustrate  any  comedian  and  you'll 
likely  end  up  with  a  villain  or  the  body  from  a  suicide.  For 
twelve  years  Mr.  Donlevy  played  light  wholesome  roles  on 
the  New  York  stage.  Then  he  was  shanghaied  to  Hollywood 
and  cast  as  a  scoundrelly  saloon-keeper  in  Barbary  Coast.  Such 
doings  will  make  anybody  pretty  cussed.  If  that  isn't  the 
reason  then  the  only  other  one  is  that  Mr.  Donlevy  is  an  un- 
commonly expert  actor. 

Mr.  Donlevy  is  an  Irishman,  born  on  the  sod  of  Northern  Ire- 
land at  Portadown  in  County  Armagh.  His  father  made  Irish 
whisky  for  the  arid  gullets  of  Ireland  [Continued  on  page  54] 


I  VOWED  I  WOULDN'T 

DANCE  AT  HER  WEDDING 


Audrey  Is  my  very  best  friend.  So  when  she  asked 
me  to  be  a  bridesmaid,  I  fished  out  my  savings 
and  sank  them  gladly  into  a  lovely  pink  frock 
and  hat  and  slippers.  I  was  as  excited  as  she 
was.  And  then  came  the  day.  Bright— but  not 
bright  for  me  .  .  . 


For  It  turned  OUt  to  be  one  of  my  "difficult 
days"  and  long  before  the  reception  was  over, 
I  was  terribly  uncomfortable — you  know  how 
chafing  is !  The  minute  I  could,  I  flew  upstairs 
to  dodge  the  dancing.  And  there  Audrey's 
sister  found  me.  "Why,  darling!"  she  ex- 
claimed, "whatever  on  earth?"  And  soon  I 
was  telling  her  my  troubles. 


"Just  you  Walt!"  she  ordered,  "till  I  get 
some  Miracle  Modess.  It  has  a  won- 
derful new  feature — 'Moisture  Zon- 
ing'." And  back  she  came  in  a  minute 
to  show  me  how  "Moisture  Zoning" 
acts  to  direct  moisture  inside  the  pad, 
leaving  edges  dry  and  soft  and  com- 
fortable longer  than  ever  before. 


"NOW,  see  this."  She  opened  a  pad- 
pointed  to  Modess'  fluff-type  filler— as 
downy-soft  as  a  powder  puff.  Then 
she  took  out  Modess'  moisture-resist- 
ant backing,  and,  sprinkling  water  on 
it,  she  proved  that  it  didn't  strike 
through.  "So  go  ahead  and  dance — 
with  a  light  heart,"  she  counseled. 


Well,  I  did.  And  soon  I  was  not  only  having  a 
grand  time,  but  I  caught  the  bride's  bouquet. 
As  I  wrote  later,  to  Audrey's  sister,  "Thanks 
to  you,  I  danced  every  dance  as  carefree  and 
comfortable  as  you  please!  And  was  I  sur- 
prised to  learn  that  your  wonderful  Modess 
with  'Moisture  Zoning'  costs  not  a  penny 


NOW-NEW  MIRACLE  MODESS  BRINGS  YOU  "MOISTURE  ZONING" 


31 


Madeleine  Carroll  plays  the 
challenging  part  of  the  girl 
loved    by    both    father    and    son 


DEAR  EDITOR,  EDITOR, 

If  you  have  been  fortunate 
enough  to  read  Howard  Spring's 
best-selling  novel,  My  Son,  My 
Son,  you'll  understand  what  I 
mean  when  I  say  that  Hollywood's 
lifted  eyebrows  lifted  an  inch 
higher  when  Edward  Small  an- 
nounced that  he  was  going  to  make 
a  film  of  it. 

No  film  version,  however  well 
written,  could  prevent  it  from  be- 
ing too  tragic,  too  sombre,  they  said. 
Movie  audiences  would  never  accept  it 
as  screen  fare.  I  was  of  the  same  opin- 
ion after,  reading  the  book.  It  just 
wouldn't  take  on  celluloid. 

But  I've  changed  my  mind  now  that 
I've  worked  in  the  picture,  seen  all  the 
rushes,  read  the  script  and  watched 
the  highly  capable  cast  headed  by 
Brian  Aherne,  Henry  Hull,  Madeleine 
Carroll,  Louis  Hayward,  Laraine  Day, 


My  Son,  My  Son 


Oar  favorite  extra  lays  down  a  smoke  screen 
and  learns  the  painful  lesson  that,  if  yon 
give  an  actor  enough  rope,  he  will  hang  you 

By  E.  .1.  SMITIISO\.  SMITHSON 


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comes 


Brian  Aherne  with  little  Scolty 
Beckett  in  one  of  the  earlier 
scenes    from    My    Son,    My   Son 


Bruce  Lester,  Josephine  Hutchinson,  and 
Schuyler  Standish  at  work  under  the  ex- 
pert guidance  of  Director  Charles  Vidor. 
My  Son,  My  Son  possesses  all  the  qualities 
that  go  to  make  splendid  movie  enter- 
tainment, and  I  like  it  so  well  that  I'm 
willing  to  climb  out  on  a  limb  and  say  that 
it's  going  to  be  tabbed  by  the  critics  as  one 
of  the  outstanding  films  of  1940! 

The  Duke  oj  West  Point  and  The  Man  in 
the  Iron  Mask  were  a  couple  of  Edward 
Small's  big  moneymakers  last  year.  He's  a 
little  man,  matching  his  name,  but  he  has 
a  head  full  of  big  ideas  that  invariably 
seem  to  click  when  applied  to  the  making 
of  motion  pictures.  A  lot  of  people  be- 
lieve in  him.  Bankers,,  especially.  Need- 
ing a  bankroll  to  supplement  his  own 
(which,  by  the  way,  is  plenty  big),  he  went 
to  New  York,  spent  a  couple  of  days  with 
the  money-changers,  and  returned  with 
more  than  $7,000,000  to  spend  in  making 
his  quota  of  1940  films.  Ever  try  to  borrow 
a  buck  from  a  hard-hearted  banker?  We 
have  on  several  sad  occasions,  and  that's 
why  we  have  a  profound  respect  for  the 
Small  man  who  certainly  IS  there  when  it 
to   wheedling   folding   money   from   those 


guarded  New  York  vaults. 

The  first  man  we  saw  when  we  went  to  work  was 
Casting  Director  Victor  Sutker.  Victor  was  busy 
with  a  youngster  by  the  name  of  Schuyler  Standish, 
a  smart,  quiet-looking  lad  who  had  come  in  to  be 
tested  for  the  part.  As  near  as  I  can  recall,  the  in- 
terview between  the  two  went  something  like 
this: 
Victor:  "How  old  are  you?" 
Schuyler:    "Twelve." 

Victor:  "And  in  what  grade  are  you  at  school?" 
Schuyler:  "The  senior  year  at  high  school." 
The  casting  director  looked  over  at  me  some- 
what taken  aback  at  the  idea  of  being  made  the 
victim  of  what  he  thought  [Continued  on  page  37] 


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THE  MAIN   STREET  FORUM  AGREES- 

Babies  take  to  Clapp's! 


// 


1 .  The  Young  Thing  with  her  first  baby  starts 
it  off  by  remarking,  "I'm  starting  Barbara  on 
strained  foods  next  week.  I  suppose  it  won't 
matter  to  her  which  brand  I  buy,  will  it?" 

The  chorus  of  protest  rises  loud  and  em- 
phatic. "Oh,  doesn't  it?". .  .". . .  why,  there's 
all  the  difference—"  "...  if  my  baby  could 
talk,  he'd  tell  you—"  "My  Wallie  can  talk 
—he's  on  Chopped  Foods  now— and  he—" 

One  speaker  finally  gets  the  floor  . . . 


2.  The  energetic  ex-business  girl  says,  as 
she  tucks  a  week's  groceries  away  at  the  feet 
of  her  offspring,  "Babies  are  very  choosy 
about  flavor.  And  Clapp's  are  so  fresh- 
tasting.  They  seem  like  vegetables  right 
fresh  out  of  a  garden.  You  just  ought  to 
open  up  all  the  brands  of  strained  or 
chopped  spinach  some  time  and  taste  them 
yourself.  Clapp's  would  win  in  a  walk!" 


3.  The  former  schoolteacher  who  has  read 
up  on  infant  diet  gets  in  a  word:  "Clapp's 
vegetables  are  specially  raised  for  baby 
foods.  Clapp's  aren't  ordinary  canners,  you 
know.  They  made  baby  foods  long  before 
the  others,  and  they  don't  make  anything 
else.  They've  spent  years  working  with 
plant-breeders  to  develop  vegetables  full  of 
vitamins  and  minerals  and  flavor." 


4.  The  comfortable  mother  of  four  says, 
"Listen!  It's  texture,  too.  Some  foods  are  too 
thick  for  a  baby's  tongue,  and  some  are  so 
thin  he  doesn't  learn  to  eat.  Clapp's  are 
exactly  right.  And  you'll  be  glad  you  started 
with  Clapp's  when  your  baby's  older! 
Clapp's  Chopped  Foods  have  the  same  good 
flavors,  and  she'll  go  on  to  them  so  easily— 
and  thrive  on  'em  for  years!" 


17  Strained  Foods  for  Babies 

Soups — Vegetable  Soup  •  Beef  Broth  •  Liver  Soup  •  Un- 
strained Baby  Soup  •  Vegetables  with  Beef  •  Vegetables 
— Asparagus  •  Spinach  •  Peas  •  Beets  •  Carrots  •  Green 
Beans  •  Mixed  Creens  •  Fruits- — Apricots  •  Prunes  •  Apple- 
sauce •  Pears-and-Peaches  •  Cereal — Baby  Cereal. 


12  Chopped  Foods  for  Toddlers 

Soup  —  Vegetable  Soup  •  Junior  Dinners- — Vegetables 
with  Beef  •  Vegetables  with  Lamb  •  Vegetables  with 
Liver  •  Vegetables — Carrots  •  Spinach  •  Beets  •  Green 
Beans  •  Mixed  Greens  •  Fruits  -Applesauce  •  Prunes 
Dessert  -Pineapple  Kice  Dessert  with  Raisins. 


Clapp's   Baby  Foods 

OKAYED    BY    DOCTORS    AND    BABIES 


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1 


rit  Location  at 


Virginia  City 


Out  into  the  desert  they 
went  to  film  the  rousing 
tale  of  the  Civil  War  as 
it  was  fought   in   Nevada 


! 


■  Virginia  City,  suh,  is  true  to  01'  Vir- 
ginny.  And  the  gold  in  them  Nevada 
hills  will  never  buy  bullets,  suh,  to  wound 
and  slay  the  Boys  in  Gray. 

That's  the  thesis  of  Virginia  City,  which 
is  undergoing  immortalization  at  the  hands 
of  the  Warner  Brothers  historians.  Cunnel 
Michael  Curtiz,  although  strictly  from 
Hungary,  vibrates  in  sympathy  with  the 
lost  cause  of  the  South. 

Miss  Miriam  Hopkins,  a  veritable 
daughter  of  the  Stars  and  Bars,  appears  in 
this  gaudy  playback  of  the  Civil  War  as  a 
composite  figger  made  up  of  the  best 
features  of  Rothschild,  The  Little  Colonel, 
Mata  Hari  and  Gypsy  Rose  Lee.     As  a 


member   of  the  Dixie   Gestapo   she 

makes  out  like  she   is  a  frivolous, 

low-cut  dance  hall  dame  in  order  to 

bootleg  $5,000,000  in  gold  bullion  to 

President  Jeff  Davis  and  preserve 

the    Confederacy   before    it   goes 

with  the  wind. 

The  locale  of  these  picaresque 
transactions  is  the  Bonanza  Belt  of 
Nevada  Territory  in  1864.  Virginia 
City  was  christened  by  a  drunken 
prospector  named  Jimmy  Fenni- 
more.  On  the  afternoon  of  1859 
as  he  emerged  from  the  Sazerac 
Saloon  he  was  seized  with  a  fit  of 
vapors  and  fell  to  the  duckboard 
sidewalk,  breaking  a  bottle  of  Old  Mus- 
ket whiskey  which  he  was  toting  in 
his  pistol  pocket.  As  the  last  drop  drained 
into  the  red  ooze  of  the  town's  principal 
thoroughfare,  Jimmy  said,  with  the  cere- 
monial gravity  of  the  Bourbon-soaked,  "I 
name  thee  Virginia  City."  The  name  stuck 
and  so  did  the  odor  of  Bourbon. 

The  tempo  of  the  town  was  captured 
by  a  hack  journalist  of  the  period  who 
wrote: 

"Virginia  City  is  the  livest  town  of  its 
age  and  population  in  America.  Its  side- 
walks swarm  with  people.  The  streets 
are  crowded  with  quartz  wagons  and 
freight  teams.  It  takes  an  hour  to  cross 
the  principal  street. 

"It  has  military  companies  and  fire  com- 
panies,    brass     bands,     banks,     hotels, 


theatres,  hurdy-gurdy  houses,  wide-open 
gambling  palaces,  street  fights,  murders, 
inquests,  a  gin-mill  every  fifteen  steps,  a 
board  of  aldermen,  a  mayor,  a  city  sur- 
veyor, a  city  engineer,  a  fire  chief,  a  chief 
of  police,  a  city  marshal  and  a  large  police 
force,  a  dozen  breweries,  half  a  dozen 
jails  and  station  houses  in  full  operation, 
and  some  talk  of  building  a  church." 

The  tramp-printer-editor  who  thus  de- 
scribed the  temporary  scene  of  his  en- 
deavors was  Mark  Twain  of  The  Terri- 
torial Enterprise. 

Pardner,  I  pledge  you  that  the  Warner 
Brothers  have  done  nothing  to  dull  the 
garishness  of  Virginia  City's  color.  The 
Civil  War,  like  every  other  issue  in 
American  history  worth  fighting  about, 
was  decided  in  the  saloons.  Remember 
how  the  Union  Pacific  was  built  in  Brian 
Donlevy's  dump?  Remember  how  the 
Santa  Fe  got  to  Dodge  City?  Right  through 
those  swinging  doors.  Remember  where 
the  Twenties  roared?  Through  Jimmy 
Cagney's  cafe.    It's  that  simple. 

The  Sazerac  Saloon  in  Virginia  City  was 
a  battleground  no  less  important  than 
Gettysburg,  Manassas  or  Bull  Run. 
Miriam  Hopkins,  a  true-blue  daughter  of 
the  Confederacy  and  a  chum  of  Jefferson 
Davis,  is  discovered  working  in  the 
Sazerac  as  a  "B"  girl.  This  is  no  index  of 
the  quality  of  the  picture.  A  "B"  girl  is  a 
lady  barfly  who  gets  a  percentage  of  the 
gold  her  gentlemen  friends  lay  out  for 


drinks.  Discovering  by  clever  under- cover 
methods  that  the  town  is  so  filthy  with 
gold  that  the  urchins  play  duck-on-a-rock 
with  24-karat  ingots,  Julie  does  a 
fast  flashback  to  Richmond,  Virginia, 
where  her  old  gavotte-mate,  Vance  (Ran- 
dolph Scott)  is  the  head  screw  of  Libby 
Prison.  Leave  it  to  the  Warners  to  get 
a  prison  sequence  into  a  Wild  West 
romance  about  the  Civil  War. 

Mildewing  in  this  same  Confederate  can 
are  three  Federal  dicks^-Union  soldiers 
who  have  been  caught  with  their  ears  to 
Jefferson  Davis'  keyhole.  They  are  Errol 
Flynn,  Alan  Hale  and  Guinn  Williams. 

Still  eavesdropping  like  the  damyankees 
they  portray,  the  trio  of  stirbugs  overhear 
Miriam  broach  to  Randolph  her  proposal 
that  a  few  wagonloads  of  gold  be  trans- 
ported over  the  hills  from  Virginia  City 
to  Virginia  to  bolster  up  the  flagging 
morale  of  the  Dixie  legions.  So,  Flynn 
and  his  double-headed  comedy  relief 
tunnel  out  of  the  Libby  dormitory  with  an 
old  soup-spoon  and  report  the  plot  to 
General  Hooker,  who  details  them  to  in- 
tercept the  ingots. 

In  Virginia  City,  Vance  sets  about 
corralling  all  the  nuggets  hidden  in  the 
socks  of  all  the  Southern  sympathizers 
while  Miriam  returns  to  her  job  at  the 
Sazerac  Saloon. 

H  The  studio  set  which  serves  as  the 
Sazerac  is  one  of  the  flossiest  in  the 
endless  cycle  of  Hollywood  bars  and  grills. 
In  addition  to  Miss  Hopkins,  the  chief 
decoration  of  the  joint,  as  the  Warners  re- 
constructed it,  was  a  lush  and  opulent 
painting  behind  the  bar  showing  a  lush 
and  opulent  nude  maiden  reclining  on  a 
bower  of  clouds  and  daffodils. 

In  the  original  Sazerac  in  Virginia  City 
there  was  such  a  painting  and  legend  in- 
sists that  the  reclining  figure  was  so  life- 
like that  after  sixteen  or  twenty  drinks  the 
customers  could  see  her  breathe. 

The  Warners  hired  a  celebrated  painter 
to  reproduce  the  original  reclining  Psyche. 
The  painter  must  have  been  celebrated 
because  the  price  he  asked  and  got  was 
$2,000.  When  the  job  was  done,  the  tech- 
nical crew  went  to  work  on  the  painting 
to  get  the  lifelike  effect  detailed  in  the  old 
prospectors'  yarns.  This  they  achieved 
by  substituting  a  rubber  bladder  for  the 
lady's  diaphragm,  inflating  it,  and  valving 
compressed  air  in  and  out  at  the  normal 
frequency  of  human  breathing.  The  net 
effect  was,  in  a  word,  Zowie! 

The  Hays  Office,  so  sensitive  that  it  can 
register  a  tremor  of  horror  as  far  away 
as  the  balcony  of  the  second-run  theatre 
in  Slippery  Rock,  Pa.,  immediately  indi- 
cated that  a  disturbance  of  earthquake 
proportions  was  brewing  in  the  Burbank 
studio.  The  trouble-shooters  of  Joe 
Breen's  censorship  corps  went  streaking 
over  Cahuenga  Pass  like  shock  troops  in 
a  blitzkrieg. 

The  Hays  Office  censorship  is  strictly 
"voluntary"  on  the  part  of  the  producers — 
an  attempt  to  stop  trouble  before  it  starts. 
In  the  case  of  the  breathing  Venus,  the 
studio  was  told  it  had  jolly  well  better 
volunteer  to  throw  out  the  picture  of  the 
lady  with  the  rubber  stomach  or  accept 
the   consequences.     Result:    the  portrait 


"It  used  to  make  me  hopping  mad — the  way  my  husband  was  always  kicking  about 
his  shirts.  I  know  they  were  a  mess — everything  in  my  wash  was  full  of  tattle-tale 
gray.  But  I  worked  like  a  beaver.  I  didn't  know  my  lazy  soap  left  dirt  behind.  I  had 
no  idea  what  ailed  my  clothes  until .  . . 


"The  lady  next  door  got  me  to  wash  the  Fels-Naptha  way — and  glory,  what  a  sur- 
prise! I've  tried  the  bar  as  well  as  the  new  Fels-Naptha  Soap  Chips.  Both  of  them 
combine  grand  golden  soap  and  gentle  nap  t ha  so  effectively  that  even  the  grimiest 
dirt  hustles  out!  You  bet  my  husband's  showering  me  with  compliments  these  days — 
I've  got  the  whitest,  most  fragrant  washes  that  ever  danced  on  a  line!" 

Now— Fels-Naptha  brings  you  2  grand  ways 
to  banish  "Tattle -Tale  Gray" 


WHEREVER  YOU  USE  BAR 
SOAP  -  USE  FELS-NAPTHA 
SOAP.  SEE  HOW  IT  HUSTLES 
OUT  DIRT- HOW  BEAUTIFULLY 
WHITE  AND  SWEET  IT  CETS 
YOUR  CLOTHES!  SEE  WHY  MIL- 
LIONS SAY  IT'S  THE  GRANDEST 
BAR'SOAP  THEY'VE  EVER  USED.' 


WHEREVER  YOU  USE  BOX'SOAP- 
USE  FELS-NAPTHA  SOAP  CHIPS. 

THEY  SPEED  WASHING  MACHINES 
LIKE  MAGIC  BECAUSE  THEY'RE 
HUSKIER  —NOT PUFFED  UP 
WITH  AIR  LIKE  FLIMSY,  SNEEZY 
POWDERS.  THEY  GIVE  BUSIER, 
LIVELIER  SUDS  BECAUSE  THEY 
NOW  HOLD  A  NEW  SUDS-BUILDER 


Remember — Golden  Bar  or  Golden  Chips — 

FELS-NAPTHA 

BANISHES  "TATTLE-TALE  GRAY" 


COPR.    1>40,    FELS  ft  CO. 


EX-LAX  MOVIES 


T*Ai 


a~~ 


BOB:  Say,  fellow . . .  are  you  taking 
Ex-Lax?  Thought  that  was  for 
women  and  kids. 

JIM:  Wrong,  Brother!  I've  been 
taking  Ex-Lax  for  years.  It  fixes . 
me  up  fine! 


i 


BOB:  Oh  yeah!  Well,  I'm  a  pretty 
husky  fellow  ...  I  need  a  laxative 
with  a  wallop. 

JIM:  Don't  kid  yourself,  Big  Boy! 

Ex-Lax  may  taste  like  chocolate 

. .  but  it's  plenty  effective! 


£1 


BOB:  Thanks  for  the  tip,  pal!  I 
tried  Ex-Lax  and  it's  great  stuff! 
JIM:  Right  you  are!  It's  the  only 
laxative  we  ever  use  in  our  family. 


The  action  of  Ex-Lax  is  thorough,  yet 
gentle!  No  shock.  No  strain.  No 
weakening  after-effects.  Just  an  easy, 
comfortable  bowel  movement  that 
brings  blessed  relief.  Try  Ex-Lax 
next  time  you  need  a  laxative.  It's 
good  for  every  member  of  the  family. 


10*  and  25i 


is  now  on  exhibition  in  the  Warner 
Brothers  Chamber  of  Horrors  along  with 
the  shroud  Jim  Cagney  wore  in  Public 
Enemy  and  a  plaster  cast  of  Maxie  Rosen- 
bloom's  cauliflower  ear. 

Even  without  the  atmospheric  stimulus 
provided  by  the  nude  with  the  educated 
abdomen,  Flynn  and  Hopkins  work  up  a 
pretty  idyll  of  love-in-bloom-among-the- 
barflies.  But  Randolph  Scott  throws  a 
Confederate  gray  shadow  over  the 
romance  by  reminding  Miriam  that  her 
mission  in  life  is  to  get  the  bullion  through 
the  blockade  and  over  the  hills  to  Vir- 
ginny.  To  make  the  trip  doubly  safe, 
Randolph  offers  Bandit  Humphrey  Bogart 
ten  grand  in  gold  to  sidetrack  the  Union 
Army  patrols  while  the  nuggets,  loaded  on 
a  wagon-train,  ease  over  the  horizon. 

■  Along  here  is  where  the  script  got 
hard  to  handle,  calling  for  scenes  in 

Nevada,  Arizona,  Kansas  and  way  stations. 
The  only  feasible  territory  that  contained 
all  this  diversified  terrain  within  a  com- 
pact radius  was  the  Painted  Desert  of 
Arizona,  500  miles  from  Hollywood  and 
within  a  stone's  throw  of  oblivion. 

To  re-create  the  trek  of  the  gold  train, 
Director  Curtiz  had  to  man  and  equip  an 
expedition  ten  times  as  big  and  several 
hundred  times  as  costly  as  the  historical 
cavalcade.  Mere  physical  costs  of  the  loca- 
tion party,  without  salaries,  were  $15,000 
a  day.  Two  hundred  players,  riders  and 
workers  were  in  the  grim  band  of  pilgrims 
that  set  out  to  rediscover  the  Wild  West. 

At  full  strength,  the  convoy  contained 
six  huge  transcontinental  buses,  twenty- 
two  trucks,  ten  limousines,  two  station 
wagons,  a  generator  truck  and  two  camera 
cars. 

Fifty- one  horses  with  movie  experience 
were  transported  from  Hollywood  and 
seventy-two  amateur  horses  rented  from 
the  Navajos. 

The  Hollywood  invasion  put  an  almost 
unbearable  strain  on  the  town  of  Flag- 
staff, the  center  of  the  location  zone.  The 
actors  used  up  all  the  available  quarters 
at  the  three  hotels  and  overflowed  into 
auto  camps  and  private  homes.  Miriam 
Hopkins,  always  the  individualist,  moved 
into  a  Navajo  trading  post.  Humphrey 
Bogart  and  his  wife,  Mayo  Methot,  took 
lodgings  at  an  Indian  reservation  90  miles 
away  from  the  shooting  site.  This  en- 
tailed four  or  five  hours  of  top-speed 
motoring  daily. 

■  Messrs.  Flynn  and  Scott  stepped  into 
the  local  social  whirl  by  showing  up 

unexpectedly  at  a  carnival  and  dance  of 
the  Arizona  State  Teachers'  College  and 
took  their  lives  in  their  hands  by  offering 


to  act  as  judges  of  a  beauty  contest.  Un- 
daunted by  this  test  of  fortitude,  they 
showed  up  the  next  week  as  guests  of 
honor  at  a  high  school  play.  By  actual 
count  Flynn  took  more  bows  than  the 
leading  lady. 

The  ngors  of  back-country  life  were 
offset  somewhat  by  the  friendliness  of  the 
Navajos,  who  were  fascinated  by  Mike 
Curtiz's  quaint  dialect  and  mystified  and 
amused  by  his  primitive  sign  language,  as, 
for  that  matter,  were  his  own  players. 

For  instance,  Bogart's  guerrillas  be- 
came, in  the  fragmented  English  of 
Director  Curtiz,  "bums." 

One  of  the  guerrillas,  a  new  player 
named  William  Reeves,  was  making  his 
debut  in  pictures  after  a  career  with  the 
Pasadena  Community  Players.  Reeves 
was  singled  out  of  Bogart's  mob  to  do 
a  pivotal  scene  with  Errol  Flynn  and 
Douglas  Dumbrille. 

When  the  moment  came  for  him  to 
emote,  he  was  standing  on  the  sidelines 
talking  with  a  group  of  extras. 

"Mr.  Bum!"  Curtiz  called  to  him.  "Be 
so  kind  as  to  act  in  our  picture,  please." 

Reeves,  who  had  just  arrived,  and  had 
not  been  told  that  to  Curtiz  he  was  a 
"Bum,"  paid  no  attention  to  the  request 
or  to  its  repetition. 

So  Curtiz  specialized  the  invitation  so 
that  it  was  unmistakable  whom  he  meant: 

"Hey,  you,  Mr.  Pasadena  Playhouse 
gentleman  bum." 

The  second  day  of  shooting  the  tribes- 
men ventured  forth  from  their  mud  hogans 
and  formed  a  silent  semi-circle  behind  the 
camera.  At  lunch  time  Flynn  passed 
sandwiches  and  cherry  pie  among  them, 
with  unexpected  results.  The  pie,  a  bright 
finger-nail  red,  they  smeared  on  their 
faces,  preferring  its  cosmetic  properties  to 
the  gastronomic.  They  ate  the  sand- 
wiches without  bothering  to  remove  the 
waxed-paper  wrappings. 

Aside  from  the  normal  hazards  of  the 
Painted  Desert — rattlesnakes  and  tarantu- 
las— there  were  other  complications. 
Tempers  frayed  and  feuds  raged.  For 
one  eventful  week-end  it  appeared  that 
the  cast  was  about  to  choose  sides — the 
Blues  and  the  Grays — and  re-fight  the 
Civil  War  with  bare  hands,  rocks  or 
practical  bullets. 

The  only  actor  whose  disposition  was 
uniformly  sunny  throughout  was  Hair- 
Trigger  Humphrey  Bogart,  who  is  no 
Pollyanna  even  under  ideal  conditions. 
But  Humphrey  was  as  happy  as  a 
butcher's  dog  from  the  first  scene  to  the 
final  fade. 

Reason:  he  didn't  get  shot  in  the  last 
reel.  In  Virginia  City,  which  must  be 
called  unique  for  this  if  for  no  other  rea- 
son, Bogart  gets  knifed  to  death. 


If  the  war  still  continues  during  1940,  John  Payne  will  be  unable  to  fulfill  the  terms  of 
a  clause  in  his  father's  will.  Payne's  dad  believed  that  travel  was  the  most  important  edu- 
cation that  his  son  could  have,  and  he  left  a  trust  fund  to  finance  a  round-the-world  trip 
once  every  ten  years  for  his  son.  John  made  the  first  trip  on  his  17th  birthday,  May  28th, 
1930,  and  now,  according  to  his  father's  will,  he  is  to  leave  on  the  second  trip  this  coming 
May  28th.  Of  course,  if  war  continues  it  will  be  impossible  for  John  to  go,  and  so  now  the 
problem  arises  as  to  what  will  happen  to  the  $5,000  which  will  be  released  from  the  trust 
fund  at  that  time.  Although  Payne  will  receive  it,  he  won't  know  what  to  do  with  it.  The 
will  states  that  it  may  be  used  only  for  that  specific  purpose. 


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My  Son.  My  Son 

[Continued  from  page  32] 

was  a  joke.  But  he  was  soon  convinced 
that  this  twelve-year-old  lad  was  quite 
serious. 

"I'll  be  graduated  from  high  school  this 
June,"  the  youngster  went  on,  "and  at  the 
beginning  of  the  fall  semester  I  will  en- 
roll at  the  University  of  California  at  Los 
Angeles." 

Lady,  you  could  have  knocked  me  over 
with  that  five-foot  shelf  of  books!  A  fresh- 
man at  twelve! 

Well,  it  turned  out  that  this  Standish 
boy  is  more  than  a  prodigy.  He  is  a  tal- 
ented youngster  in  many  fields  of  en- 
deavor. He  is  successful  as  an  actor,  both 
on  the  screen  and  radio,  he  has  won  a 
scholarship  as  a  violinist,  writes  plays 
and  stages  them  for  inmates  of  the  Vet- 
erans' Hospital  at  Sawtelle,  California,  and 
draws  and  paints  and  builds  models  of  all 
sorts. 

I  might  as  well  finish  this  matter  of 
juveniles  while  I'm  at  it,  and  write  a  few 
words  about  eight-year-old  Brenda  Hen- 
derson, who  became  Hollywood's  latest 
Cinderella  girl  as  a  result  of  her  big  chance 
to  play  an  important  role  in  My  Son,  My 
Son. 

The  little  Brenda  has  been  living  in  Cal- 
ifornia for  only  a  few  months,  having  come 
to  Hollywood  with  her  parents  from  New 
York.  At  the  suggestion  of  the  dramatic 
teacher  at  Carthay  Center  School,  where 
she  is  enrolled  in  the  second  grade,  Brenda 
was  given  a  chance  in  pictures  and  was 
tested  for  roles  in  The  Women  and  Gone 
With  the  Wind. 

But  she  never  had  appeared  in  a  picture 
when  she  was  summoned  to  the  Edward 
Small  Studios,  along  with  70  other  little 
girls  to  be  tested  for  the  role  of  Maeve  as 
a  child.  Brenda  showed  such  surprising 
acting  ability  in  her  initial  test  that  she 
was  given  others  just  to  see  if  she  really 
had  the  stuff,  and  the  tougher  the  tests 
became  the  better  Brenda  delivered.  Di- 
rector Vidor  claims  that  she'll  rate  as  one 
of  the  finds  of  the  year. 

■  Now,  after  paying  my  respects  to  the 
juveniles  let's  get  down  to  cigars. 

You  may  wonder  as  to  the  why  and 
wherefore  of  my  wanting  to  get  down  to 
this  cigar  business,  but  you  won't  after  I 
relate  what  happened. 

My  first  acting  chore  that  morning  was 
a  simple  one  that  demanded  no  more  of  me 
than  to  perform  as  a  waiter  during  a 
banquet  scene,  and  I  must  admit  that  I 
did  a  nifty  bit  of  acting.  Good  enough, 
anyway,  so  that  all  Director  Vidor  needed 
was  two  rehearsals  and  two  "takes"  before 
he  okayed  it. 

It  was  what  occurred  afterward  that 
raised  the  you-know-what,  and  I'm  not 
exaggerating  a  bit  when  I  say  that  my 
"career"  as  a  Thespian  danged  near  went 
up  in  smoke  fifteen  minutes  later  because 
of  it. 

It  was  this  way. 

After  the  banquet  was  shot  and  in  the 
can,  the  actors  were  supposed  to  sit  around 
the  festive  board  and  engage  in  light  and 
airy  persiflage.    During  that  time,  I  was 


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to  enter  and  pass  around  the  cigars  pro- 
vided, by  the  property  department.  Well, 
I  came  in,  passed  around  the  box,  and  in 
no  time  the  air  was  blue  with  smoke. 
Pretty  soon  I  noticed  that  Henry  Hull  and 
Brian  Aherne  were  taking  on  a  blue  tinge, 
too — so  blue  that  it  began  to  show  through 
their  make-up.  Well,  well,  well,  I  said  to 
myself,  something's  off-color  here  sure 
'nuf.  About  then  Louis  Hayward  stag- 
gered to  his  feet  and  asked  to  be  excused. 
Director  Vidor  gave  me  a  dirty  look  and 
yelled  "Cut!!!"  Director  Vidor  investi- 
gated. Then  Director  Vidor  turned  to  me, 
but  before  he  finished  firing  his  first  verbal 
salvo,  Hull  and  Aherne  excused  them- 
selves and  hit  for  the  nearest  alley.  They 
looked  mighty  sick — and  believe  you  me 
they  were!  Director  Vidor  let  go  with  a 
second  salvo  of  choice,  hand-picked  ex- 
pletives about  extras  who  played  prac- 
tical jokes.  I  took  a  step  or  two  toward 
the  closest  exit,  but  I  never  made  it  be- 
cause a  couple  of  strong-arm  guys  grabbed 
me,  and  I  had  to  stand  there  and  take 
what  Director  Vidor  (and  can  that  man 
pour  it  on  when  he's  mad)  had  to  offer, 
which  was  plenty. 

Well,  after  the  smoke  had  cleared  away, 
and  tempers  had  cooled  off,  and  the  actors 
returned  to  the  set,  and  I  had  been  re- 
leased by  the  goon  squad,  Director  Vidor 
apologized  handsomely.  The  cigars,  he 
said,  were  several  months  old  and  were 
of  a  very  inexpensive  variety,  intended 
to  be  used  only  as  decorations  in  a  cigar 
store  window!  It  was  the  prop  depart- 
ment's error,  not  mine! 

When  his  actors  had  sufficiently  recov- 
ered, Vidor  sent  out  for  a  box  of  three- 
for-a-half  cigars,  and  the  scene  was  filmed 
without  further  incident.  Thank  heaven. 
When  the  shooting  was  finished  on  this 
particular  piece  of  business  the  director 
told  me  I  could  have  the  remainder  of  the 
smokes,  which  was  a  nice  gesture  on  his 
part,  and  I  took  'em — which  was  a  nicer 
gesture  on  my  part! 

■  By  the  way,  and  before  I  forget  it,  I 
might  mention  that  the  tailoring  busi- 
ness is  sure  booming  since  My  Son,  My 
Son  started. 

The  screenplay  covers  nearly  a  quarter 
of  a  century  in  time.  As  a  consequence, 
Brian  Aherne  and  Louis  Hayward,  who 
play  the  male  leads  of  father  and  son, 
respectively,  have  to  keep  up  with  con- 
stantly changing  styles.  Aherne  has  more 
than  30  different  wardrobe  changes, 
Howard  more  than  15  and  several  other 
principals  have  about  as  many,  so  that 
the  tailors  were  kept  busy  cutting  and 
fitting  hundreds  of  garments. 

Hayward  told  me  a  funny  one  between 
scenes.  He's  not  at  all  superstitious,  but 
he  said  he  believes  that  there  is  some  defi- 
nite link  between  his  career  as  a  film  star 
and  the  automobiles  he  drives. 

The  reason  is  that  something  has  hap- 
pened to  three  different  automobiles  on 
the  day  he  started  to  work  in  his  three 
most  recent  pictures. 

"On  the  day  I  started  work  in  The  Duke 
oj  West  Point,"  he  said,  "car  No.  1  caught 
fire  and  was  badly  damaged.  Car  No.  2 
was  stolen  on  the  day  I  began  work  in  The 
Man  in  the  Iron  Mask.  Leaving  home  in 


Car  No.  3  for  my  first  day's  work  in  My 
Son,  My  Son,  I  was  horrified  to  find  that 
my  brakes  refused  to  work.  With  the  car 
plunging  down  a  steep  hill  and  gathering 
momentum  with  every  foot  of  progress, 
I  headed  the  car  toward  a  big  vacant  plot 
of  ground,  then  jumped.  As  I  rolled  over 
and  over  in  the  street  I  heard  a  terrific 
noise,  and  when  I  got  up,  there,  far  away, 
was  Car  No.  3,  wheels  up  in  the  air,  fenders 
accordion-shaped,  the  roof  completely  off 
and  the  sides  caved  in.  I'm  beginning  to 
dread  the  day  when  I  report  for  work  on 
my  next  picture.  I  think  I'll  come  to  the 
studio  in  a  horse  and  buggy!" 

So  does  Edward  Small!  Hayward's 
next  starring  picture  will  be  The  Son  of 
Monte  Cristo  and  you  can  bet  Small  will 
see  to  it  that  there'll  be  no  car  accidents. 
"I'll  carry  him  to  the  studio  in  my  arms  if 
I  have  to,"  is  the  way  Small  promises 
protection. 

■  There  was  much  ado  about  something 
late  in  the  afternoon  of  my  first  day 

on  the  set. 

As  you  know,  in  making  movies, 
punches  are  "pulled"  in  fight  scenes,  al- 
though they  look  realistic  enough;  In 
this  particular  scene  Director  Vidor  or- 
dered Aherne  to  "pull"  his  punches  when 
he  squared  off  against  Pat  Flaherty,  who 
plays  the  role  of  a  bully  in  the  slums  of 
Manchester,  England.  Aherne,  according 
to  the  script,  was  to  attack  and  then  smack 
down  his  adversary  with  the  old  one-two. 
Vidor  ordered  rehearsals  and  the  fight 
went  off  according  to  schedule,  but  when 
the  cameras  began  to  turn  and  Aherne  to 
swing,  Pat  forgot  to  duck  at  the  precise 
moment  Aherne's  fist  whizzed  by,  and 
down  he  went.  Vidor  yelled  out  "Cut!" 
and  he  was  a  mighty  surprised  director 
when  he  saw  that  Flaherty  didn't  move. 
It  was  fully  five  minutes  before  the  non- 
ducking  Pat  came  to! 

Now  the  astonishing  thing  about  this 
was  that  Flaherty  had  been  picked  for  the 
role  because  he  is  a  very  rugged  indi- 
vidual indeed,  physically  speaking.  An 
ex-baseball  player,  he  saw  service  with 
the  Washington  Senators,  the  Boston  Red 
Sox,  and  the  New  York  Giants.  Later,  as 
a  pro-football  player,  he  gamboled  on  the 
greensward  for  the  Chicago  Bears,  the 
New  York  Giants  and  the  Brooklyn 
Horsemen.  Three  teeth  were  knocked 
loose  from  their  dental  moorings  and  his 
jaw  had  an  egg-size  lump  on  it  as  a  result 
of  his  forgetting  to  remember,  but  he  took 
it  in  stride.  "That  guy  sure  packs  a  wal- 
lop," Pat  praised,  after  being  revived  with 
spirits  of  ammonia  capsules. 

■  I  didn't  have  anything  to  do  the  next 
morning  but  I  came  out  to  the  set 

anyway  and  watched  twenty-five  kids, 
dressed  up  as  slum  urchins  of  Manchester, 
play  football  in  the  mud.  The  kids  ap- 
peared to  be  having  the  time  of  their 
young  lives,  and,  if  they  tossed  more  mud 
than  football,  nobody  seemed  to  mind, 
least  of  all  the  director,  who  seemed 
mighty  pleased  with  their  antics.  I  can't 
say  that  I  found  much  fault  with  the  boys, 
either.  That  is,  until  one  of  them  took 
picks  on  me  standing  on  the  sidelines  and 
let  go  a  handful  of  mud  that  landed  iust 


38 


one-quarter  inch  south  of  my  right  eye. 
Luckily  for  me  the  nurse  in  attendance 
on  the  set  stepped  in.  Cold  mud,  she  said, 
was  not  good  for  children  to  play  in.  So 
property  men  had  to  hurry  and  heat  huge 
tanks  of  water.  The  hot  water  was  then 
poured  over  and  soaked  into  the  mud,  so 
that  the  kids  could  cavort  with  all  the  com- 
forts of  a  modern  health  establishment 
specializing  in  hot  mud  baths.  I  don't 
know  whether  or  not  the  warm  mud  in- 
creased the  kids'  accuracy  in  mud  sling- 
ing, because  I  left — and  in  a  hurry. 

■  Around  toward  lunch  time  we  extras 
were  called  to  another  sound  stage  and 
put  to  work  on  a  set  representing  the  Vic- 
toria Station.  I've  never  seen  this  famous 
station,  but  the  English  actors  in  My  Son, 
My  Son  have,  of  course,  and  they  said 
that  the  set  was  so  realistically  built  by 
Art  Director  John  DuCasse  Schulze  that  it 
looked  as  though  it  had  actually  been 
transported  from  England.  The  same  could 
be  said  of  the  Brighton  Belle,  one  of  Eng- 
land's most  famous  trains.  To  see  it  pull 
out  of  the  station  you'd  swear  you  were 
really  going  somewhere.  The  script  called 
for  the  Brighton  Belle  to  leave  Victoria 
Station.  All  the  principals  and  hundreds 
of  extras  were  crowded  onto  the  set  and 
the  scramble  to  board  the  choo-choo  was 
something  terrific. 

Madeleine  Carroll,  by  the  way,  told  me 
she  had  the  "swellest"  bunch  of  fan  mail 
in  all  Hollywood. 

That  sounded  like  a  very  broad  state- 
ment until  she  told  me  that  this  fan  mail 
has  nothing  to  do  with  her  picture  work. 
It  came — and  still  does — from  a  group  of 
little  French  children  who  are  quartered 
in  Madeleine's  chateau,  secluded  from  the 
danger  of  Parisian  air  raids  and  gas  at- 
tacks. The  chateau  was  converted  into  a 
refuge  for  children  immediately  after  the 
war  broke  out,  and  will  continue  as  such 
as  long  as  the  danger  exists. 

The  grateful  children  take  time  out  from 
their  studies  and  play  to  write  to  Made- 
leine, who  got  great  joy  out  of  reading  and 
translating  the  messages  to  the  cast  of  My 
Son,  My  Son. 

Maybe  you've  noted,  by  now,  how  very 
little  happened  to  me  on  the  picture.  How 
well,  save  for  a  few  minor  instances,  I 
managed  to  escape  disaster.  Well,  there's 
nothing  extra — ordinary  in  that.  I  decided 
to  start  the  New  Year  right — even  in  my 
acting.  But  you  never  can  tell,  I'll  prob- 
ably fall  off  the  alley  wagon  when  I'm 
working  again,  which  will  be  soon  after 
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40 


Bouquets 
On  Tour 

Budget 


Loretta  Young,  next  to  be 
seen  in  The  Doctor  Takes  a 
Wife,  knows  that  perfumes, 
as  well  as  mirrors,  should 
reflect  personalities,  and 
changes  hers  carefully  to 
fit     costumes     and 


By    ANN    VERNON 


|  All  that  is  sweet  and  lovely  and 
springlike  —  that's  Loretta  Young  as 
shown  in  this  picture.  Her  filmy  dress  and 
soft,  glistening  hair  spell  spring  evenings 
and  romance.  And  they  spell  fragrance  as 
well — for  a  movie  star  would  never  feel 
dressed  unless  an  aura  of  perfume  hung 
around  her. 

All  very  well,  I  can  hear  you  say.  Loretta 
and  the  other  movie  stars  can  afford  to 
bathe  in  perfume.  But  I  can't — I'm  on  a 
budget. 

So  what?  Perfume  isn't  a  luxury  any 
more.  True,  there  are  scents  that  start 
at  $25  and  wend  their  way  upwards,  but 
who  said  those  were  the  only  ones  that 
smell  nice?  I've  found  plenty  of  fine  per- 
fumes that  cost  only  a  dollar,  and  there 
are  all  kinds  of  toilet  waters  and  colognes 
you    can    get    for    even    less    than    that! 

Being  on  a  budget 
doesn't  prevent  your 
bathing  often,  does  it? 
It  doesn't  prevent  your 
washing  your  hair  fre- 
quently so  that  it  al- 
ways has  a  fresh  smell. 
Those  are  just  as  much 
a  part  of  being  dainty 
and  sweet  as  using  per- 
fume. And  without  such 
basic  cleanliness,  all 
your  fi  n  e  perfumes 
wouldn't  be  worth  two 


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cents.  The  glamour  girls  in  Hollywood 
know  that,  and  you  won't  find  one  of 
them  skipping  her  two  baths  a  day,  or 
neglecting  to  have  her  hair  shampooed 
weekly.  They  discovered  the  fun  of  bubble 
baths — and  even  took  them  along  into 
some  of  their  pictures.  Joan  Crawford's 
bath  in  The  Women  was  the  last  to  appear 
on  the  screen.  Most  of  those  I've  chatted 
with  like  to  change  perfumes  with  the 
season.  Right  now  they're  wearing  those 
light  floral  bouquets  and  natural  scents 
like  clover  and  lilac  and  apple  blossom. 
It's  a  good  idea  to  slap  scented  cologne 
or  toilet  water  on  profusely  after  your 
morning  bath.  Most  of  these  are  so  in- 
expensive that  you  can  be  really  lavish  in 
using  them.  Their  fragrance  lingers,  and 
is  released  later  by  the  warmth  of  your 
body.  Very  often,  for  sports  or  work-a- 
day  activities,  your 
cologne  or  toilet  water 
will  give  sufficient  day- 
time scent  —  especially 
if  you  spray  some  on 
your  hair  and  pat  some 
on  your  arms.  For  an 
added  note  on  dress-up 
or  social  occasions, 
you'll  want  to  add  per- 
fume in  the  same  odor. 
Apply  perfume  itself 
to  your  hair,  at  the  nape 
of  your  neck  and  your 


temples,  to  your  ears  and  your  eye- 
brows. Touch  your  wrists  with  frag- 
rance— there  are  still  men  who  like  to 
kiss  pretty  ringers!  Run  the  stopper  of 
your  perfume  bottle  over  your  lips  after 
you've  blotted  off  the  excess  lipstick.  It 
will  set  the  color — and  please  your  nose 
and  your  beau's! 

|  If  you  need  convincing  after  all  this, 
write  me  for  the  name  of  a  Parisian 
fragrance  that  is  available  in  everything 
from  perfume  to  talc — and  that  includes 
scented  cologne,  dusting  powder  and  bath 
crystals.  The  scent  is  delicate,  romantic 
and  springlike.  It's  in  good  taste  for  every 
occasion,  and  at  all  times.  And  it's  easy 
on  the  budget,  too.  There  are  two  sizes  of 
the  cologne  priced  at  less  than  a  dollar.  The 
huge  box  of  dusting  powder,  enough  for  at 
least  a  hundred  rub-downs,  is  only  85 
cents.  The  perfume  itself  costs  a  dollar, 
and  there's  a  purse  flacon  for  less.  The 
low  prices  don't  mean  that  this  is  an  in- 
ferior scent — not  one  bit.  It's  every  bit 
as  refreshing  as  many  much  more  expen- 
sive ones,  but  so  many  people  like  it  that 
the  manufacturer  can  afford  to  charge 
less  per  person!  Do  be  sure  to  ask  for 
the  name. 

■  One  of  our  gentlest  and  best  toilet 
soaps  has  just  been  greatly  improved. 

It  always  was  quick  lathering,  mild  and 
kind  to  tender  skins,  and  fragrant  to 
smell.  It  looks  just  the  same  as  it  always 
did — but  the  difference  is  instantly  notice- 
able the  moment  you  start  to  lather  up. 
It  lathers  just  like  fury,  now,  and  releases 
the  loveliest,  most  haunting  scent.  Two 
out  of  every  three  women  who  tried  it  at 
the  manufacturer's  request  raved  about 
it.  The  nice  thing  is  that  the  odor  stays 
with  you  long  afterwards.  Use  the  soap 
in  your  bath,  and  for  all  facial  washings. 
It  does  a  super  cleansing  job — even  though 
it's  gentler  with  your  skin  than  ever  be- 
fore. You'd  think  that,  with  so  much 
added  goodness,  the  price  would  be  in- 
creased, but  it's  not!  You  can  still  get  a 
cake  for  a  few  pennies.  I  hope  you'll 
write  me  for  its  name. 

■  Wouldn't  you  like  to  feel  as  languor- 
ously luxurious  as  a  movie  star — in  a 

bubble  bath?  You  can,  and  for  the  slight 
cost  of  a  few  cents  a  tub.  I  found  one  the 
other  day  that  is  priced  at  only  a  dollar  for 
8V2  ounces!  That's  a  lot  of  bubble  bath, 
because  you  use  just  a  few  drops  at  a 
time.  Here's  how.  Dash  about  a  tea- 
spoonful  into  the  tub,  then  turn  on  both 
hot  and  cold  faucets  full  force.  If  you  don't 
have  much  pressure  in  your  water  line, 
hold  a  finger  partly  over  the  spigot  to  get 
more.  Now  watch  the  iridescent  bub- 
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glistening  foam,  six  to  eight  inches  deep, 
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and  relax  for  about  five  minutes  before 
starting  to  soap  up.  You  get  so  much 
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muscles  and  tense  nerves.  And  the  fra- 
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popular  of  our  many  fine  scents.  It's 
spicy,  but  light  and  romantic — I  know 
you'll  enjoy  it.  After  you've  stepped  from 
your  bath,  you'll  discover  another  ad- 
vantage^— the  mineral  salts  of  the  bubbling 
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your  skin  feel  satin  smooth)  and  prevent 
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the  name? 

It  should  be  no  secret  to  you  by  this 
time  that  bathing  alone  won't  keep  you 
completely  sweet.  All  the  perfumes  in 
the  world  won't  hide  perspiration  odor. 
You  have  to  use  a  reliable  perspiration 
corrective  for  that.  Why  not  try  a  cream 
that  comes  in  a  handy  tube  (grand  to 
carry  in  the  purse)  as  well  as  jars  for 
your  dressing  table?  It  deodorizes  so 
completely  that  you  can  feel  entirely  safe. 
It's  soft  and  silky  and  disappears  com- 
pletely and  quickly  into  your  skin  so  that 
you  can  go  right  on  dressing.  You  can 
use  it  immediately  after  shaving,  if  you 
wish,  because  it  will  not  dry  or  irritate 
the  skin.  The  tube  costs  a  quarter.  Want 
the  name? 

Don't  forget  that  clean,  sweet  hair  can 
do  a  lot  to  add  to  your  daintiness.    Brush 


yours  five  minutes  night  and  morning  to 
give  it  gloss.  Set  it  with  scented  cologne 
before  you  go  dancing.  And  write  me  for 
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shampoo  that  lathers  copiously,  quickly. 
It  does  a  most  efficient  job  of  cleansing  the 
hair,  and  removing  all  dirt,  dandruff  flecks 
and  perspiration.  And  it  leaves  the  hair 
soft  and  sheenful.  If  your  hair  is  dry,  you 
should  try  the  hair  tonic  from  the  same 
manufacturer.  It  contains  oil,  so  that  it 
cannot  dry  out  the  hair.  Massage  your 
scalp  with  it  nightly,  to  help  normalize 
your  own  oil  supply — and  give  your  hair 
new  gloss  at  the  same  time.  Both  the 
shampoo  and  the  hair  tonic  are  inexpen- 
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if  you  would  like  the  names  of  any  of 
the  products  mentioned  in  this  article. 
Be  sure  to  enclose  a  stamped,  self- 
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"Information  Please"  Quiz 

[Continued  from  page  19] 


(b)  Now  which  movie  stars  would 
you  plant  in  the  garden  if  you  need 
some  trees?  You  should  be  able  to 
think  of  two. 


2.  If  you  are  like  a  great  many  other  movie 
fans,  the  characters  of  Judge  Hardy  and 
Andy  and  the  engaging  figures  in  other 
series  have  become  so  real  you  almost 
feel  you  know  them.  But  can  you  name 

(a)   The  home  town  in  which  Andy 
Hardy's   adventures  have   unfolded? 


(b)  The  hospital  where  Dr.   Kil- 
dare  performs  his  medical  miracles? 


(c)  The   name   of   the   dog   in  the 
Thin  Man  series? 

(d)  The  family  name  of  Dagwood 
and  Blondie?   

3.  The  tallest  edifice  in  New  York  and  the 
tallest  in  Paris  were  used  as  backgrounds 
for  scenes  in  two  highly  successful  pic- 
tures last  year.  Name  the  pictures  and 
the  stars  of  each. 


4.  How  well  do  you  know  your  geography 
in  the  movies?  Names  of  several  cities 
have  been  used  in  picture  titles.  Can  you 
remember  four? 


5.  Name  the  stars  who  played  the  title 
roles  in 

(a)  Bluebeard's  Eighth  Wife 

(b)  The   Bride   Wore   Red 

(c)  Craig's  Wife  (talkie  version) 


(d)  The  Gay  Divorcee. 


6.  The  brother  of  a  United  States  Senator 
is  a  movie  actor  who  has  been  starred  in 
several  English  films.  He  has  played  in 
American  films,  too.  You  saw  him  oppo- 
site Marlene  Dietrich  in  The  Scarlet  Em- 
press, for  one.  Know  his  name? 

7.  Name  a  player  whose  last  name  is  the 
same  as: 


(a)  A  river  in  New  York., 

(b)  A  lake  in  Canada 

(c)  A  port  in  Norway 

(d)  A  town  in  Alaska 


8.  You're  really  good  if  you  can  give  the 
first  names  of 

(a)  The  three  Ritz  Brothers 


(b)  The  four  Marx  Brothers.. 


(c)  The  four  Lane  Sisters.. 


42 


9.  You  see  a  newsreel  every  time  you  go 
to  the  movies,  but  the  experts  are  betting 
that  you  can't  name  the  five  newsreel 
companies. 


If  there  is  a  musician  in  the  house,  give 
him  top  score  if  he  can  play  the  intro- 
ductory theme  for  each. 

10.  The  burning  of  Atlanta  is  a  highlight 
of  Gone  With  the  Wind.  Two  other  his- 
toric catastrophes  supplied  spectacular 
backgrounds  in  a  pair  of  films  of  the  last 
few  years.  What  were  they? 


11.  Something  over  691,238  lines  of  news- 
print were  devoted  not  long  ago  to  pub- 
licizing the  fact  that  Deanna  Durbin  re- 
ceived her  first  screen  kiss  in  First  Love. 
A  young  newcomer  from  Pasadena  was 
engaged  to  perform  the  osculatory  ritual 
and  embraced  not  only  Deanna  but  a 
whole  new  career.    Recall  his  name? 


12.  Speaking  of  kissing,  do  you  know  the 
one  country  where  film  censors  eliminate 
all  scenes  of  such  amorous  adhesions? 


13.  William  Powell  and  Warren  Williams 
have  both  played  the  character  of  an  eru- 
dite man-about-town  with  a  penchant  for 
solving  mysteries.  S.  S.  Van  Dine  cre- 
ated him.  What's  his  name? 

14.  When  war  broke  out  last  September, 
there  was  considerable  speculation  as  to 
the  number  of  Hollywood  topflight  stars 
who  might  be  called  up  for  service.  Thus 
far  only  two  headline  figures  have  been  in 
the  armies  of  their  respective  countries. 
Who  are  they? 

15.  List  three  cinematic  celebrities  who 
use  and  are  publicized  and  given  screen 
credits  by  but  a  single  name. 

16.  In  the  early  days  of  motion  pictures, 
producers,  to  guard  against  rivals  steal- 
ing their  negatives  and  releasing  the  film 
under  their  own  imprint,  used  to  display 
their  trademarks  on  some  prop  or  piece  of 
scenery  in  every  set  photographed.  There's 
no  such  piracy  now,  but  they  are  still 
mighty  proud  of  their  trademarks  in 
Hollywood.  Can  you  name  four  out  of 
five  of  the  insignia  of  the  following 
companies: 

(a)  Universal 

(b)  RKO-Radio 

(c)  Walter  Wanger  Productions 

(d)  Paramount 

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films  of  the  new  season,  Grapes  of  Wrath 

and  Of  Mice  and  Men,  were  penned  by  the      

same  author.  What  is  his  name? 

19.  The  Great  Emancipator  has  been  the  23-  And>  on  the  subject  of  fathers,  two 
inspiration  of  two  movies  this  year,  Young  Hollywood  headliners  are  each  the  proud 
Mr.  Lincoln  and  Abe  Lincoln  in  Illinois.  PaPas  of  a  set  of  twins.  Can  you  name 
Do  you  remember  in  what  other  recent  them— the  stars,  not  the  twins? 

film  hit  the  majestic  statue  of  the  mar-       j 

tyred  President  was  used  as  a  background 

for  a  touching  emotion  scene? " ' 

24.  From  the  description  of  the  charac- 
ters they  portrayed,  name  three  out  of 
four  of  the  following  players  and  the  titles 
of  the  pictures  concerned: 

(a)  The  juvenile  song  writer  who 
fainted  when  his  first  tune  was  pur- 
chased  

(b)  The  taxi  driver  who  promoted 
a  lottery  among  Paris  cabbies  to  trace 
his  sweetheart 

(c)  The  flower  girl  who  wanted  to 
lose  her  cockney  accent 

(d)  The  romantic-minded  matron 
on  the  dude  ranch  near  Reno  whose 
theme  was  "L'amour,  toujours, 
l'amour!" 

25.  What  motion  picture  titles  would  you 
think  of  if  you  came  upon  cartoons  of: 

(a)  A  man  vainly  trying  to  make 
his  cigarette  lighter  work? 

(b)  A  chef  dropping  a  hot 
potato? 

(c)  The  parlor  pets  of  an  old 
maid?  

(d)  A  store  detective  chiding  a 
shoplifter?    


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stars  are  married  to  doctors.  We'll  give 
you  full  credit  if  you  can  name  three  out 
of  four  of  them.  One  of  the  actresses  is 
Norwegian,  the  second  was  born  in  France, 
the  third  was  a  school  teacher  from  Louis- 
ville and  the  fourth,  who  recently  drew 
hearty  praise  for  her  first  appearance  on 
the  screen  in  America,  comes  from  Stock- 
holm. Can  you  name  the  stars  if  we  list 
their  doctor  husbands: 

Dr.  Laurence  Spangard 

Dr.  Joel  Pressman 

Dr.  Francis  Griffin 

Dr.  Peter  Lindstrom 

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name  the  picture  in  which  they  were  in- 
troduced, and  the  star  who  sang  them. 
You  have  to  get  three  out  of  four  on 
this  one. 

(a)  Two   Sleepy   People 

(b)  You're  a  Sweet  Little  Headache.... 


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ANSWERS 

Information  Please  Quiz 

1.  (a)  Lewis  Stone 

Clark  Gable 

Peggy  Woods 

Donald  Woods,  too,  for  that  matter 

Bob  Steele 

John    Payne     (window-pane,    of 

course! ) 
Betty  Furness 
(b)  Stan  Laurel 
Eric  Linden 
Jack  Oak(ie) 
And  what's  wrong  with  (Slapsie 

Maxie  Rosenbloom? ) 

2.  (a)  Carvel 

(b)  General  Hospital 

(c)  Asta 

(d)  Bumstead 

3.  The  Eiffel  tower  in  Paris  in  Ninotchka, 
starring  Greta  Garbo  and  the  Empire 
State  Building  in  Love  Affair,  starring 
Charles  Boyer  and  Irene  Dunne. 


San  Francisco 
Little  Old  New  York 
In  Old  Chicago 
St.  Louis  Blues 


4.  Honolulu 
Reno 

Dodge  City 
Virginia  City 

5.  (a)   Claudette  Colbert 

(b)  Joan  Crawford 

(c)  Rosalind  Russell 

(d)  Ginger  Rogers 

6.  John  Lodge,  brother  of  Senator  Henry 
Cabot  Lodge,  of  Massachusetts. 

7.  (a)  Rochelle  Hudson 


(b)  Anita  Louise 

(c)  Edgar  Bergen 

(d)  Douglas  Fairbanks 

8.  (a)  Al,  Jimmy  and  Harry  Ritz 

(b)  Groucho,  Harpo,  Chico  and  Zeppo 
Marx 

(c)  Priscilla,     Rosemary,     Lola     and 
Leota  Lane 

9.  Paramount  News,  Fox  Movietone 
News,  News  of  the  Day,  Universal 
Newsreel,  and  Pathe. 

10.  The  fire  in  In  Old  Chicago  and  the 
earthquake  and  fire  in  San  Francisco. 

11.  Robert  Stack 

12.  Japan 

13.  Philo  Vance 

14.  Charles  Boyer,  who  was  mobilized  into 
the  French  army  and  later  demobi- 
lized, and  David  Niven,  now  believed 
to  be  in  France  with  the  Scottish  regi- 
ment in  which  he  held  a  commission 
before  coming  to  Hollywood. 

15.  Zorina,  dancer  of  On  Your  Toes. 
Annabella. 

Adrian,  M-G-M  designer 

Sabu 

Garbo 

Margo 

16.  (a)  A  revolving  globe. 

(b)  A    radio    tower    broadcasting    in 
Morse  code. 

(c)  An  eagle. 

(d)  A  mountain  fringed  with  stars. 

(e)  A  lion. 


17.  Cedric  Gibbons,  husband  of  Dolores 
Del  Rio,  is  art  director  at  M-G-M, 
where  Douglas  Shearer,  brother  of 
Norma  Shearer,  heads  the  sound  de- 
partment. 

18.  John  Steinbeck. 

19.  The  romantic  reunion  of  James  Stew- 
art and  Jean  Arthur  inside  the  Lincoln 
Memorial  in  Mr.  Smith  Goes  to  Wash- 
ington. 

20.  Sigrid  Gurie  is  Mrs.  Laurence  Span- 
gard,  Claudette  Colbert  is  Mrs.  Joel 
Pressman,  Irene  Dunne  is  Mrs.  Francis 
Griffin  and  Ingrid  Bergman,  who  made 
her  American  debut  in  Intermezzo,  is 
Mrs.  Peter  Lindstrom. 

21.  (a)  Thanks    for    the    Memory,    Bob 

Hope  and  Shirley  Ross. 

(b)  Paris  Honeymoon,  Bing  Crosby. 

(c)  Wizard  of  Oz,  Judy  Garland. 

(d)  Love  Affair,  Irene  Dunne. 

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Jr.,  Noah  Beery,  Jr.,  Tim  Holt,  son  of 
Jack  Holt,  and  Russell  Gleason,  son  of 
James  Gleason. 

23.  Richard  Dix  and  Bing  Crosby. 

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(c)  Wendy  Hiller  in  Pygmalion. 

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(b)  Too  Hot  to  Handle. 

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Back  Into  Time— 1,000,000  Years 

[Continued  from  page  27] 


by  a  childish  hand,  of  men,  a  river  and 
some  queer  animal.  A  scientist  in  the 
party  interprets  the  picture.  In  times 
before  recorded  history  there  had  been  a 
mastodon  hunt,  and  a  meeting  between 
strange  tribes  .  .  . 

As  the  scientist  speaks,  the  modern  holi- 
daymakers  project  themselves  into  the 
figures  of  that  distant  day.  The  modern 
world  fades  and  they  act  out  amid  pri- 
meval surroundings  the  events  of  which 
the  rock  picture  forms  a  record.  There's  a 
commentator,  but  practically  no  dialogue 
— a  few  words  spoken  in  an  obsolete  Indian 
tongue  by  some  of  the  characters,  a  muted 
chant  before  a  feast.  Chiefly,  however, 
the  tense,  dramatic  action  tells  the  story. 

It  is  a  simple  but  touching  story  of 
man's  progress  from  savagery  toward 
idealism.  Tumak  of  the  dark-haired  Rock 
Tribe  is  among  those  who  progress.  He 
never  dreamed  of  anyone  sparing  an 
enemy's  life  until,  half  dead  of  wounds, 
he  floats  downstream  into  the  land  of  the 
light-haired  Shell  Tribe.  The  Shells  have 
advanced  to  spears.  Tumak  sees  that 
they  could  spit  him  neatly  on  one  while 
he  was  reaching  for  shore,  yet,  instead 
of  slaying  him,  they  allow  the  Golden  One 
to  nurse  him  back  to  strength.  Does  he 
fall  in  love  with  her?    Three  guesses! 

Love  teaches  him  compassion.  When 
he  learns  that  a  remnant  of  his  own  tribe 
has  survived  a  volcanic  eruption  (a 
splendid  scene!)  but  has  been  hemmed  in 
by  accompanying  earthquakes  and  land- 
slides, he  goes  to  their  rescue  and  leads 
them  to  safety  in  the  land  of  the  Shell 
people. 

|  Around  this  straightforward  plot  are 
grouped  incidents  of  breath-taking 
excitement.  Near  the  beginning,  Lon 
Chaney,  Jr.,  tangles  with  a  musk-ox. 
Gored  and  trampled,  he  is  nearly  un- 
recognizable at  the  end  of  the  battle — 
thanks  to  make-up  secrets  learned  from 
his  father.  Instead  of  the  superb  speci- 
men who  ruled  his  clan  by  physical  prow- 
ess he  has  become  a  mutilated  shadow. 
Half  blind,  crippled  in  an  arm  and  leg,  he 
looks — his  fellow  actors  admiringly  told 
him — as  if  he'd  been  through  a  cement 
mixer. 

Another  scene  of  dramatic  tension,  and 
far  more  dramatic  than  the  script  called 
for,  is  Tumak's  escape  from  the  prehis- 
toric elephants.  Queenie  and  Sally,  vet- 
eran actors  both,  were  dressed  in  a  kind 
of  wool  overcoats  to  turn  them  into  woolly 
mammoths.  Queenie,  intelligently  aware 
of  her  role,  was  chasing  Mature  over  a 
portion  of  Fire  Valley  when  Mature, 
glancing  over  his  shoulder,  stumbled  and 
fell.  No  time  to  roll  out  of  the  way; 
Queenie  was  right  behind  him.  The 
thunder  of  her  enormous  feet  shook  the 
ground  on  which  he  lay  as  her  ponder- 
ous bulk  rushed  over  him. 

Victor  raised  his  head  to  find  the  rest 
of  the  cast  in  a  state  of  collapse.  He  didn't 
feel  any  too  perky  himself.  But  Queenie's 
owner  laughed.  "She  never  steps  on 
anyone,"  he  said  comfortably. 


■  Another  narrow  escape  was  due  to  the 
scenery.    Out  on  location  they  spent 

more  than  $250,000  of  the  $1,000,000  budget 
to  build  supplements  to  the  Fire  Valley 
scenery  and  in  some  places  to  prop  up  the 
scenery  so  that  it  wouldn't  crumble 
beneath  the  nimble  warrior-hunters. 
Nimble  is  right.  With  bits  of  wolfskin 
about  them,  they  scaled  heights,  swung 
from  pinnacles,  led  a  life  almost  as  stren- 
uous as  the  primitive  men  whom  they 
impersonated. 

Well,  they  reinforced  a  rock  shelf  for 
Tumak,  so  that  he  could  jump  down  to  it 
from  a  considerable  height  and  over  a 
considerable  crevice.  He  jumped,  but  in 
doing  so  he  dislodged  a  couple  of  boulders 
which  followed  him  across  the  crevice 
and  landed  on  the  shelf,  still  traveling. 
He  had  to  roll  off  the  shelf  and  hold  on 
below  it  while  they  skimmed  above,  his 
head  and  shot  into  space. 

Other  adventures  were  chalked  up  to 
various  members  of  the  cast.  Hubbard 
and  Carole  were  studying  the  script  on  a 
cliff  top  when  Hubbard  said:  "Don't 
move!"  She  didn't — although  a  big  taran- 
tula was  crawling  across  her  bare  foot. 
Not  at  all  interested  in  picture  people,  but 
merely  taking  a  short  cut,  the  spider 
walked  off  her  instep  and  down  the  hill. 

Also,  there  was  the  evening  when  Hal 
Roach,  Lon  Chaney,  Jr.,  and  some  others 
went  for  a  drive.  As  they  rounded  a  sharp 
curve  the  car  came  to  a  stop  with  the 
front  wheels  hanging  over  the  cliff.  For 
a  moment,'  they  just  sat  there.  Then 
Chaney,  who  is  6  feet  3  inches  tall  and 
weighs  210  pounds,  opened  the  door,  got 
out  very  slowly  so  as  not  to  upset  the 
delicate  equilibrium,  and  hung  on  to  the 
car,  balancing  it,  while  the  others  crept 
to  safety. 

■  These  moments,  however,  were 
dwarfed  by   the   conundrum:    What 

becomes  of  Hubbard?  Whenever  work 
finished  early,  John  would  be  missing. 
Somebody  finally  discovered  him  in  the 
corral  with  the  Brahman  steers  (decked 
in  proper  makeup,  these  steers  play  the 
prehistoric  musk-oxen)  waving  red  satin 
capes  at  them. 

It  seems  Bud  Boetticher,  assistant  cast- 
ing director,  is  known  as  "Don  Manfred" 
below  the  Mexican  border  where  he  is  a 
professional  bullfighter.  Hubbard  wanted 
to  acquire  the  art,  so  Bud  gave  him  in- 
structions and  loaned  him  the  capes.  When 
opportunity  offered,  John  would  slip  away 
to  the  corral  where  these  wide-horned 
steers  watched,  goggle-eyed,  his  attempts 
to  make  them  fight.  When  discovered, 
John  was  maneuvering  the  capes  valiantly 
but  the  steers  were  bunched  in  a  corner, 
scared  to  death. 

"It's  my  beard,"  John  complained.  They 
made  him  raise  one  for  the  picture,  the 
Shell  Tribe  not  having  progressed  from 
spears  to  razors. 

So,  to  express  their  feelings,  he  and 
Mature  learned  to  howl  like  Nevada 
coyotes.  After  the  company  returned  to 
Hollywood,  they'd  get  into  a  corner  of  the 


prehistoric-garden-spot  set  and  howl  and 
howl. 

Art  Director  Danny  Hall,  aided  by  D. 
H.  Mauerhan,  an  expert  in  landscaping 
movie  sots,  combed  the  world  three 
months  for  foliage  that  might  have  ex- 
isted a  million  years  ago.  Where  there 
was  no  scientific  precedent,  they  imported 
unusual  plants  or  made  'em  up  out  of 
their  own  heads. 

'  One  item  is  the  top  of  a  50-foot  syca- 
more tree  fitted  with  eucalyptus  leaves 
and  touched  up  with  Mexican  fern  on 
a  sword  bamboo  base.  "Nature  played 
stranger  pranks  than  Hollywood  ever 
dreamed  of,"  Mauerhan  said — and  hung 
small  squashes  upside  down  on  magnolia 
"vines"  upon  a  manzanita  stump.  The  set 
cost  $24,000— and  it's  a  beauty. 

For  some  of  the  animals  that  lurk  about 
the  garden  as  well  as  for  those  hunted 
by  the  sun-tanned  aborigines,  Antone 
Martin  was  hired  as  technical  expert.  He's 
the  paleontologist  who  carves  prehistoric 
beasts  in  wood  with  such  accuracy  that 
his  replicas  of  those  from  La  Brea  Pits 
are  in  the  Smithsonian  Institute. 

Thanks  partly  to  Martin's  advice,  the 
Rock  Tribe  was  to  dine  for  the  cameras  on 
roast  wild  pig.  Obeying  Director  Roach's 
instructions  in  primitive  etiquette,  Chief 
Lon  Chaney,  Jr.,  snatched  the  best  hunk 
of  meat,  followed  in  turn  by  his  warriors, 
and,  last,  by  the  women.  All  except 
Jacqueline  Dalya,  the  dark-haired  Rock 
siren,  who  was  supposed  to  tear  off  a  pig 
leg. 


Jane  Withers,  co-starring  with  Gene 
Autry  in  Twentieth  Century-Fox's  film 
Shooting  High,  lends  her  talents  to  the 
guitar-strummm'    and    yodeling    scenes 


"I'm  a  vegetarian,"  she  protested,  "I 
can't  eat  meat!" 

So  the  meal  waited  until  a  meatless  leg 
of  pork  could  be  substituted.  They  made 
it  of  macaroon  paste! 

Watching  our  dawn  ancestors  squatted 
in    skis    around    the    prehistoric    cafe- 


teria, it  struck  you  that  in  spite  of  dino- 
saurs and  dingbats,  they  were  having  it 
pretty  soft.  No  dishes  to  wash.  No  styles 
to  change.    No  income  tax.    Heigh  ho. 

Here's  a  prehistoric  kid  eating  an  ice 
cream  cone  between  scenes,  the  goo  run- 
ning down  his  wolf-hide  wrap-around. 
Over  there,  Nigel  De  Brulier  is  having  his 
hair  made  more  primordial.  "Quite!"  he 
says  with  a  fine  British  accent.  Carole 
herself,  in  dark  glasses  and  doeskin  slip- 
on,  is  reading  a  book.  She  goes  to  night 
school  and  studies  English  literature, 
Spanish,  and  French.  Some  aborigine! 

Near  by  stands  Rosemary  Theby,  a  Shell 
matron,  and  Ed  Coxen,  Shell  prophet,  both 
of  whom  played  in  pictures  with  Mrs.  Hal 
Roach  when,  as  Marguerite  Nichols,  she 
was  Henry  Walthall's  leading  lady.  In  a 
corner,  three  cave  men  and  a  cave  girl  are 
vigorously  tossing  a  hand  ball,  as  if  they 
didn't  get  enough  exercise  climbing  cliffs 
and  trees! 

And  right  before  you  looms  a  ferocious 
warrior  of  the  Rock  tribe.  Gee.  He'd  as 
soon  bash  you  with  a  rock  as  look  at  you. 
Straggly  black  hair,  straggly  black  beard, 
bloodthirsty  expression.  It  can't  all  be 
make-up.  It's  the  true  type.  So  primitive 
man  still  exists,  exactly  as  some  scientists 
contend,  and  you  meet  the  species  to- 
day .  .  . 

Director  Roach  summons  his  players. 
The  Neanderthal  hangover  crosses  in  front 
of  you  and  ducks  his  head. 

"  'Scuse  me,"  says  the  dawn  man. 

Ah,  dawn — in  Hollywood! 


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BETTY     CROCKER 


|  If  nominations  are  in 
order  for  the  couple 
that  gets  the  most  fun  out 
of  life,  let's  put  forward 
Jon  Hall  and  Frances 
Langford,  because  they 
really  know  how.  Frances 
and  Jon  live  simply,  spend 
their  leisure  hours  on  their 
sail  boat,  and  enjoy  those 
unpretentious  gatherings 
of  friends  which  often  are 
more  real  fun  than  the 
more  ambitious  Holly- 
wood parties. 

Sitting  around  their  comfortable  play 
room — which  reminds  you  so  much  of 
Jon's  own  Tahiti  with  its  mat  rugs,  bamboo 
furniture  and  native  wall  hangings — the 
tiny  radio  and  screen  star  discussed  "en- 
tertaining without  tears." 

"A  baked  ham  is  my  favorite  solution 
for  a  party,"  said  Frances,  "because  it's 
easy  to  prepare  and  of  course  goes  a  long 
way.  That  calls  for  baked  yams,  home- 
cooked  biscuits,  jelly-rolls,  and  my  fa- 
vorite pineapple  souffle  salad." 

"Sounds  delicious,"  we  agreed,  and  so 
Frances  brought  out  the  cook  book  con- 
taining the  recipes.  The  ham,  of  course, 
speaks  for  itself.  Down  in  Frances'  native 
Florida  they  baked  a  fresh  ham,  but 
Frances  prefers  the  now  popular  type 
which  is  specially  treated  to  insure  a 
delicate  cut  of  meat. 


One  of  the  singer's  fa- 
vorite side  dishes  for  ham 
is  Corn  and  Tomatoes 
Au  Gratin.  It's  a  colorful 
and  delicious  casserole 
affair  that's  very  con- 
venient to  serve  at  a  buffet 
supper. 

CORN  AND  TOMATOES 
AU  GRATIN 


1  No.  2  can  whole 
kernel  corn  (,2Vz 
cups) 

1  No.  2  can  tomatoes  (2%  cups) 

1  small  green  pepper,  chopped 

1  cup  coarse  cracker  crumbs 

V-h  tsp.  salt 

-h  tsp.  pepper 

1  tsp.  sugar 

3  tbsp.  melted  butter 

Vz  cup  grated  American  cheese 

2  tbsp.  butter 

Combine  corn,  tomatoes,  green  pepper, 
V2  cup  of  the  cracker  crumbs,  salt,  pepper, 
sugar  and  melted  butter.  Pour  into  a  large 
shallow  buttered  baking  dish — 10  by  6 
inches  and  2  inches  deep.  Sprinkle  cheese 
and  remaining  Vz  cup  cracker  crumbs  over 
top  and  dot  with  butter.  Bake  30  minutes 
in  a  moderately  hot  oven,  400°  F.  This 
makes  8  to  10  servings. 

There  are  those  who  prefer  a  green 


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salad  with  their  baked  ham,  but  Frances 
has  yet  to  have  anybody  refuse  a  second 
helping  of  her  beautiful  crispy  cabbage 
slaw  in  a  sunshiny  lemon  gelatin  ring 
crammed  full  of  carrots  and  crushed 
pineapple. 

COMPLEXION  SALAD 

1  package  lemon  jelly  powder 

1V_  cups  grated  raw  carrots 

VA  cups  crushed  pineapple  (drained) 

Prepare  lemon  jelly  powder  according 
to  directions  on  package — using  pineapple 
juice  for  part  of  the  liquid.  When  the 
gelatin  begins  to  set,  add  the  carrots  and 
pineapple.  Pour  into  a  large  ring  mold. 
Chill  until  firm.  Unmold  and  fill  center 
with  cabbage  slaw  and  garnish  with  crisp 
leaves  from  hearts  of  lettuce. 

Frances  says  she  adds  a  few  sliced  brazil 
nuts  and  bits  of  green  pepper  to  her  cab- 
bage slaw  to  zip  it  up. 

■    There's  nothing  like  an  old-fashioned 
jelly  roll,  served  with  ice  cream,  to  top 
off  a  ham  supper,  says  Frances.  Her  own 
recipe  is  this  one: 

JELLY  ROLL 

3  eggs 

1  cup  sugar 

5  tbsp.  cold  water 


FREE 

Six  Different  Ways  to  Serve  Ham 
Boiled  ham  is  wonderful  for  one  meal,  but  why  not  surprise  the  family  with  some  different 
dishes  with  the  rest  of  the  cut?    If  you  would  like  to  have  six  recipes  for  different  and  de- 
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HOLLYWOOD  Magazine 
1501  Broadway 
New  York  City 

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ACROSS 

A  star  of  The  Housekeeper's  Daughter. 
Popular  terra  for  a  motion  picture. 

for  a  Day. 

The  Man.  They  Could  Not . 

Initials  of  Mr.   Scott. 

What  heroes  generally  do  in  film  fights. 

We Not  Alone. 

George  Ernest's  initials. 
It  Could  Happen  to . 


Heroine  of  He  Married  His  Wife. 

Miracles Sale. 

You  saw  her  in  The  Dancing  Co-Ed. 

Middle  name  of  Cora  Collins. 

Star  of  High  School. 

What     Laurel    and     Hardy    are    on    screen 

(Slang.). 

Adrian's  bride. 

Whose  role  is  that  of   Bessie   Broke  in   The 

Light  That  Failed? 

A  star  of  Legion  of  Lost  Fliers. 

Pinocchio's  most  prominent  feature. 

Movie  theatres  often  open  at  this  time  of  day. 

Women  Have  Secrets. 

In Only. 

The and  the  Canary. 

Star  of  Way  Dcnvn  South. 
He  rode  Tony  in  Westerns. 
Initials  of  Miss  Rich. 
Fred  Murray. 


Some  Like  It . 

Lloyd  Ingraham's  initials. 

Boy  actor  who  was  Hank  in  Blackmail. 

Old  Joe  in  S'.vanee  River. 

Lilliput's  town  crier  in  Gulliver's  Travels. 

of  Lost  Men  (pi.). 


1. 
2. 
3. 

4. 
5. 

6. 

7. 

8. 

9. 
11. 
13. 
16. 
18. 
20. 
21. 
23. 
25. 
27. 
28. 
29. 

32. 
33. 

35. 
36. 
38. 
39. 

41. 
43. 
44. 
47. 

49. 
51. 
53. 


DOWN 

Mrs.  Butler  in  A  Woman  Is  the  Judge. 
Mr.  Hamilton's  initials. 

Frontier. 

Morrisine  in  On  Your  Toes. 

Whose  role  is  that  opposite  Ann   Sothern  in 

Fast  and  Furious? 

Feminine  lead  in  The  Great  Victor  Herbert. 

Hour  To  Live. 

Virginia  Grey's  initials. 

Middle  name  of  Edward  Horton. 

J.  C.  Dithers  in  Blondie  Brings  Up  Baby. 

What  actors  use  to  remove  make-up. 

With  the  Wind. 

Lily  Belle   Callahan  in  Destry  Rides  Again. 
Sandra  in  That's  Right — You're  Wrong. 
Popular  term  for  a  movie  enthusiast. 
Comedienne  wed  to   George  Burns. 
His  last  name  is  Robards. 

The Never  Sets. 

Fiances   Langford's  husband. 

There  is  much  of  this  in  Broadway  Melody 

of  1940. 

Sound  made  by  M-G-M's  Leo. 

Motion     picture     studio     and     its     adjoining 

territory. 

He  was  Siggie  in  Golden  Boy. 

Remember  Jannings? 

Lights  used  in  movie  studios. 
Whose  comments  create  mirth  in  Fox  Movie- 
tone News? 
Ways  out  of  a  theatre. 
Sandy  is  one. 

His  last  name  is  Madison. 
Kind   of   scene  in   which   many   movie   extras 
appear. 

This  beverage  is  popular  with  British  stars. 
Binnie's  initials. 
Initials  of  one  who  has  title  role  in  Raffles. 


(Solution  on  page  65) 


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Hollywood  Newsreel 

[Continued  from  page  8] 


but  neither  did  I  stop  shaking  for  five  or 
six  days!" 

Yakima  Canute  (remember  that  stunt 
of  his  in  Stagecoach  where  he  falls  under 
those  horses  hooves?)  will  do  the  "book" 
of  movie  stunts  and  cry  for  more,  but  try 
to  get  him  near  a  fire.  He's  so  afraid  of 
getting  burned  that  he  shivers  when  he 
strikes  a  match  to  light  a  cigarette! 

M  John  Garfield  really  has  time  on  his 
hands  —  a  500-year-old  wrist  watch. 
Garfield  acquired  the  ancient  time  piece 
during  a  trip  to  Mexico  last  summer.  It  is 
an  Aztec  time-teller  about  the  size  of  a 
50-cent  piece.  It  tells  time  by  shadow 
markings.  Garfield  had  it  mounted  as  a 
wrist  watch  and  it's  all  very  fine  except 
that  he  has  to  face  north  whenever  he 
wants  to  use  it. 

8  Lloyd  Nolan  had  a  hair-raising  ex- 
perience recently.  He  was  flagged 
down  on  Sunset  Boulevard  by  a  man 
whose  car  was  stalled.  The  man,  a  local 
attorney  named  Gustave  L.  Goldstein,  had 
been  rushing  his  wife  to  a  hospital  for  a 
blessed  event.  Lloyd  bundled  the  two  in 
his  car  and  broke  all  speed  limits  down 
Sunset.  Which  was  fortunate  for  all  con- 
cerned, because  the  baby  —  a  girl  —  was 
born  less  than  half  an  hour  after  Lloyd 
deposited  Mrs.  Goldstein  at  the  hospital. 


H  Louis  Hayward  is  going  to  be  a  neigh- 
borhood shopper  from  now  on.  Want- 
ing some  rare  Irish  rose  plants  for  his 
garden,  he  cabled  an  order  to  a  Dublin 
florist  and  had  them  shipped  out  of 
Ireland  via  the  Clipper.  A  day  or  so  after 
they  had  arrived,  Louis  glanced  through 
a  catalogue  and  found  the  same  roses  ad- 
vertised for  fifty  cents  each.  Another 
glance  disclosed  the  fact  that  they  could 
be  purchased  from  a  florist  who  was 
doing  business  only  four  blocks  from  the 
Hayward  home! 

ft  Usually,  in  counting  the  cost  of  motion 
pictures,  the  public  loses  sight  of  all 
expenditures  except  the  salaries  of  the 
players,  directors,  and  artisans  involved 
in .  the  process  of  making  pictures.  Few 
realize  that  for  every  foot  of  finished 
negative,  a  very  substantial  amount  of  raw 
material  has  been  consumed. 

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than  300  pounds  of  this  lowly  item  were 
used  per  picture  by  painters,  cleaners, 
decorators  and  others  in  their  work. 

The  film  laboratories  of  this  same  major 
studio  used  60,000  gallons  of  distilled 
water  and  studio  employees  drank  102,000 
gallons  of  bottled  spring  water. 

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watts  each.  In  all,  the  studio  bought  lamps 
totaling  7,331,900  watts,  enough  to  light  up 
a  city  of  15,000  people. 

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feet  of  lumber. 

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studio  needed  21,969  gallons  of  paint, 
and  22,633  gallons  of  thinner  and  sol- 
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stylist— all  there,  each  snatching  a  minute, 
or  two  minutes  of  Joan's  attention.  Then 
everything  was  finally  done,  and  tests 
made,  and  the  following  day  we  sat  across 
a  luncheon-table  and  really  talked  about 
the  child. 

And  Joan  said:  "I  told  you,  shortly 
after  I  was  separated  from  Franchot  that 
someday  I  planned  to  adopt  a  child,  be- 
cause I  felt  that  a  woman,  to  find  happiness 
at  all,  had  to  be  urgently  needed.  Not  in 
the  material  sense — but  for  herself,  as  a 
person. 

"My  plans  then  were  to  adopt  a  very 
young  baby-boy  and  later  to  find  a  little 
sister  for  him.  But  things  of  this  sort 
take  time.  I  had  had  to  readjust  my 
career  and  my  personal  life.  And  so  at 
the  present,  my  plans  are  in  abeyance. 

"But  in  the  meanwhile,  my  life  has  sud- 
denly found  point  and  purpose  through  my 
brother's  child. 

"Joanie-Pants  (I  call  her  that  because 
she  has  an  aversion  to  such  garments), 
was  an  incubator  baby.  She  was  so 
fragile  at  birth  that  we  had  little  hope 
that  she  would  live. 

"But  she  did — and  thrived,  and  after 
three  months  in  the  hospital,  she  was  taken 
home. 

"I  was  the  doting  aunt  from  the  begin- 
ning. I  used  to  drive  the  forty  odd  miles 
between  my  house  and  that  of  my  sister- 
in-law  in  the  Valley,  every  day,  just  to 
see  the  sleeping  baby  for  a  minute — or 
to  watch  the  eventful  ceremony  known 
as  'bathing  the  baby'. 

"It  wasn't  long  before  Joanie  became  a 
regular  week-end  guest  at  my  house.  A 
room  was  set  aside  as  a  nursery.  We 
decorated  it  in  blue  and  white.  Kasha, 
my  sister-in-law,  is  unselfish.  She  real- 
ized how  much  the  baby  meant  to  me, 
and  how  much  we  loved  each  other.  So, 
as  the  years  went  by,  Joanie  occupied 
the  nursery  more  and  more  frequently. 

|  "When  Joanie-Pants  was  just  past  a 
year  she   created  her  name  for  me. 

"It  happened  this  way:  A  magazine  had 
a  picture  of  me  on  the  cover.  In  some 
way  the  baby  got  hold  of  it.  She  looked  at 
it  intently,  then  touched  it,  then  kissed  it. 
And  suddenly  she  said  softly — 'Baby'! 
I  happened  to  come  in  just  then.  She 
held  out  her  arms  to  me  and  shouted — ■ 
'Baby'!  You  see,  she  associated  her  name 
and  mine.  I've  been  'Baby'  ever  since. 

"It's  curious  how  much  basic  wisdom 
a  child  can  teach  us.  Adults  believe  that 
we  are  the  ones  who  mould  and  form  the 
very  young.  Yet,  I  venture  to  suggest 
that  we  ourselves  change  more  through 
association  with  youngsters  than  the 
youngsters  do! 

"Joanie  has  taught  me  many  wonderful 
things.  She  has  taught  me  how  to  play 
■with  complete  relaxation.  She  is  free  and 
easy  and  uninhibited.  She  concentrates 
completely  on  enjoyment. 

"I  have  never  known  what  it  was  to 
forget  yesterday  and  forget  tomorrow.  To 
disregard  the  problems  which  like  probing 


fingers  kept  poking  into  my  brain,  even 
when  the  day  was  done — when  I  was  en- 
titled to  dismiss  them  for  a  little  while. 

"Now,  I  can  settle  down  with  Joanie 
to  a  game  of  tag,  or  a  swim,  or  to  a  class 
in  geography  for  the  dolls,  without  once 
thinking  about  lines  or  scenes,  or  what 
some  columnist  has  written- in  criticism. 

K  "I  can  see  myself  so  frequently  in 
Joanie.  She  is  impatient.  She  will 
demand — 'But  why  can't  I  have  it?  I 
want  it  NOW! 

"I,  too,  have  always  wanted  things  NOW. 
I've  broken  my  heart  a  score  of  times  over 
inescapable  delays. 

"Joanie  has  taught  me  the  value  of  time. 
Nothing  of  importance  can  happen  over- 
night. There  is  a  definite  and  precise  cycle 
through  which  events  and  lives  must  pass. 
That  has  been  my  hardest  lesson  to  learn. 

"Now  I  know  that  everything  passes — ■ 
given  time.  Six  months  ago  I  thought 
nothing  would  ever  change.  That  I  would 
continue  perplexed  and  unhappy.  But 
the  wheel  spun  on.  And  here  I  am — 
happier  than  I  have  been  in  years. 

"I  suppose  one  reason  is  that  now,  at 
last,  all  the  conflict  in  my  private  life,  all 
my  confusion  about  what  will  happen  to 
Joan  Crawford,  as  a  human  being,  is 
dissolved. 

"I  know,  for  instance,  that  my  decision 
never  to  marry  again  will  not  change. 
That  is  a  difficult  conclusion  for  a  woman 
to  reach  when  human  relationships  are  as 
important  as  they  are  to  me. 

"I  have  changed  imperceptibly,  but 
definitely  in  the  past  six  months.  I  don't 
take  things  so  hard.  A  friend  who  became 
no  longer  a  friend,  made  me  feel  as  if  I 
had  failed  in  some  vital  quality. 

"Perhaps  I  expected  too  much  of  people 
in  the  past.  Perhaps  I  suffered  from  a 
perfectionist  complex.  All  I  know,  is 
that  I  made  myself  wretched  over  disloy- 
alty and  unfairness  and  broken  faith.  Now, 
I  take  them  in  my  stride. 

|  "I  see  Joanie  take  things  so  philo- 
sophically. A  bruised  knee,  a  broken 
doll  is  a  matter  of  moment — for  the 
MOMENT.  And  then  she  forgets  it.  I 
am  trying  to  acquire  that  imperturbable 
serenity  of  hers.  I  consider  matters  as 
they  occur,  evaluate  their  importance,  do 
the  best  I  can  with  them,  and  then  dismiss 
them  from  my  mind. 

"Do  you  remember  how  rattled  I  used 
to  get  in  emergencies?  I  don't  any  more. 
It  was  through  Joanie  that  I  learned  self- 
control. 

"I  was  driving  her  to  dancing-school 
one  day;  she  was  hanging  over  the  seat. 
I  cautioned  her  that  she  might  get  hurt  if 
I  had  to  stop  suddenly.  Just  then  she 
leaned  over  to  kiss  me,  her  hat  blew  off, 
and  she  screamed  'stop!'  I  didn't  know 
what  happened,  but  I  stepped  on  newly- 
adjusted  brakes  automatically.  Joanie 
was  thrown  hard  against  the  windshield 
and  catapulted  into  the  back  of  the  car. 

"Children  are  scarred  by  such  experi- 
ences.   I  knew  that  I  had  to  minimize  the 


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seriousness  of  the  accident,  if  she  were 
to  forget  it  quickly. 

"I  took  her  in  my  arms,  knew  that  she 
was  frightened  and  hurt — and  I  began  to 
talk  to  her! 

"  'Joanie,  you  were  so  funny  when  you 
made  your  somersault.  I've  never  seen 
anything  so  funny  in  all  my  life.  And 
your  face  had  the  most  surprised  look. 
I  wish  I  had  a  picture  of  you  like  that. 
You  looked  exactly  like  Donald  Duck.' 

"I  kept  her  face  pressed  against  my 
shoulder  so  that  she  wouldn't  see  my  tears 
and  my  face.  But  I  kept  my  voice  gay — 
I  chuckled  as  I  talked  to  her. 

"When  her  face  remained  crinkled  up, 
ready  for  tears,  I  whispered  our  magic 
formula — 'Whoa,  Bill'.  That  means  be- 
tween us  that  we're  grown  up  and  we 
don't  cry. 

"She  began  to  laugh — and  when  we 
came  home  we  went  into  hysterics  of 
laughter — Joanie,  because  she  thought  the 
accident  was  amusing,  and  I,  from  relief. 

"That  night  I  said  to  myself — 'If  you 
can  keep  your  head  in  every  emergency 
as  you  have  in  this  one,  you'll  save  your- 
self a  lot  of  grief.'  I've  remembered  that 
accident  to  good  advantage  in  instances 
where  it  was  imperative  that  I  think  fast 
and  think  clearly. 

M  "Joanie  has  serious  plans  for  herself. 
She  has  amazing  dramatic  ability.  She 
picks  up  a  dance  routine  merely  by  watch- 
ing it  once.  She  says:  T  want  to  be  A 
ACTRESS,  like  Baby'. 

"Naturally  that  pleases  and  flatters  me. 
I  am  delighted  by  her  demands  to  have 
peasant-dresses  precisely  like  mine,  by 
her  efforts  to  copy  my  speech  and  my  walk 
and  my  general  attitudes. 

"Needless  to  say,  I  am  more  careful 
about  what  I  say  and  do,  than  I  have  ever 
been  in  my  life.  After  all,  my  first  duty 
to  her  is  to  set  a  good  example. 

"I  do  not  intend  to  use  my  influence  in 
helping  her  to  success  either  on  the  stage 
or  on  the  screen.  I  WILL  help  her — do 
everything  in  my  power — to  PREPARE 
herself  for  it.  But  I  won't  lift  a  finger  to 
get  her  there.  My  sister-in-law  and  I  agree 
on  this,  as  in  other  things. 

"She'll  have  to  do  things  under  her  own 
steam,  on  the  strength  of  her  own  talents, 
and  courage  and  spunk.  Achieving  things 
the  hard  way  is  the  only  way  to  get  lasting 
satisfaction  out  of  success. 

"She  has  aafine  mind — at  three,  we  took 
her  out  of  school  because  she  was  far 
too  advanced  for  her  age.  She  has  only 
recently  returned  to  school.  And  inci- 
dentally, she  attends  a  public  school. 

"Her  mother  and  I  are  trying  to  teach 
her  to  be  self-reliant  and  self-sufficient. 
She  makes  her  own  bed  in  the  morning 
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"Children  give  us  those  wonderful 
things — the  least  we  can  do  is  to  return 
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they  moved  to  the  United  States  where  the 
elder  Donlevy  went  into  the  woolen  busi- 
ness. The  period  of  Brian  Waldo's  life  from 
10  months  until  12  months  is  suspiciously 
veiled  and  it  is  likely  he  picked  up  his 
villainous  ways  then.  Generally  speaking 
all  humans  at  10  months  are  scoundrels, 
and  I  would  not  be  surprised  if  Brian 
Waldo  scaled  his  crib,  slunk  over  to  the 
neighbor's  baby's  crib,  scaled  that  and 
slammed  the  inmate  a  fast  one  across  his 
loud  mouth.  This  is  just  conjecture  of 
course,  but  when  a  person  hides  his  diaper 
days,  you  can  bet  your  last  two-bits  he 
will  grow  up  a  cad. 

Brian  went  to  school  at  Sheboygan 
Falls  (a  Wisconsin  outpost),  Cleveland 
and  Beaver  Dam.  In  Cleveland  he  took  to 
writing  poetry  with  the  inevitable  result 
that  he  had  to  take  up  the  art  of  manly 
defense  to  accommodate  attacks  from  the 
less  soulful  of  the  grammar  school  crowd. 
When  the  family  moved  to  Beaver  Dam 
somebody  gave  Brian  a  bugle.  This  bugle 
can  be  said  to  be  the  turning  point  in  our 
villain's  life  for  it  did  two  things:  (1)  it 
gave  him  a  chest  like  a  cracker-barrel; 
(2)  it  got  him  in  the  army. 

Somehow  the  Wisconsin  National  Guard 
unit  lost  its  bugler  and  young  Mr.  Don- 
levy  got  the  job.  Not  long  after  that  his 
company  was  sent  to  help  General  Per- 
shing at  the  time  the  General  was  trying 
to  run  down  and  chastise  the  Mexicans  in 
what  is  known  as  the  Mexican  Punitive 
Expedition.  Brian  was  roughly  twelve 
years  old  then,  pretty  young  for  soldier- 
ing, but  he  swelled  his  chest,  stood  on  his 
tiptoes  and  told  a  whopper.  The  whopper 
added  several  years  to  his  age  and  netted 
him  a  trip  to  Mexico  as  the  company 
bugler.  In  all  fairness  it  should  be  added 
— and  this  is  going  to  hurt  the  Donlevy 
Despisers — that  he  did  not  sell  out  to  the 
Mexicans  and  it  is  not  true  he  slipped  the 
General  a  side-winder  with  his  corn 
flakes. 

Nine  months  with  the  General  and  Brian 
returned  to  Wisconsin  and  the  fold.  The 
fold  promptly  buttoned  him  up  in  St. 
John's  Military  Academy  at  Dale  Field, 
Wisconsin.  He  was  there  until  the  age  of 
fourteen  when  he  came  home  and  told 
the  fold  he  was  joining  up  with  the  Lafay- 
ette Escadrille  to  show  the  Germans  a 
thing  or  two.    What  is  more,  he  did.   He 


got  to  France,  learned  combat  flying,  and 
did  three  years  of  patrol  duty  and  pursuit 
flying  at  the  Front.  For  that  he  got  shot 
twice,  once  in  the  head  and  once  in  the  leg. 

The  one  he  got  in  the  head  you  wouldn't 
believe  if  you  saw  it  in  a  movie.  Mr. 
Donlevy  was  flying  along  when  a  slug  hit 
him  and  knocked  him  colder  than  Rover's 
nose.  When  he  came  out  of  it  he  was  still 
in  the  air  and  blood  was  rippling  across 
his  face.  When  he  landed  the  plane  it 
was  right  in  front  of  a  hospital,  and  so 
America's  Nightmare  was  preserved. 

As  if  General  Pershing  and  the  World 
War  weren't  enough  he  received  an  ap- 
pointment to  the  Naval  Academy  at 
Annapolis,  where  he  proposed  to  become 
a  navy  flyer.  He  resigned  after  one  year 
because  he  found  that  he  had  to  do  four 
years  of  sea  duty  before  he  could  switch 
to  the  flying  service.  "The  next  year,"  says 
Mr.  Donlevy  remorsefully,  "they  changed 
those  regulations  so  you  could  get  into  the 
flying  service  immediately.  But  that's 
the  way  things  happen  to  me.  The  old 
Donlevy  luck." 

|  He  had  done  some  theatricals  at  An- 
napolis so  he  decided  he'd  take  a 
whirl  at  the  New  York  stage.  In  New 
York  he  found  that  although  he  loved 
the  stage  tenderly  the  stage  showed  no 
feeling  for  him,  so  one  day  he  looked  up 
an  artist  named  Leyendecker.  During  the 
war  Mr.  Leyendecker  had  painted  posters 
and  one  time  whilst  Mr.  Donlevy  was 
wandering  around  in  a  French  dugout  he 
rammed  his  head  into  one  of  these  posters. 
The  incident  started  a  correspondence 
going  between  the  two  men.  It  helped. 
Mr.  Leyendecker  used  him  as  a  model  for 
Arrow  Collar  ads  and  once  for  an  Egyp- 
tian princess  for  a  Saturday  Evening  Post 
cover.  He  also  advised  him  to  join  the 
Green  Room  Club  where  he'd  have  a 
chance  to  chin  with  theatre  people.  Mr. 
Leyendecker  knew  the  ropes  all  right, 
because  Mr.  Donlevy  met  the  late 
lamented  Louis  Wolheim  there  and  Wol- 
heim  liked  him  so  much  he  gave  him  the 
part  of  Sarge  Quirt  in  What  Price  Glory. 
There  was  no  stopping  Mr.  Donlevy 
after  that  for  he  played  romantic  and 
comedy  roles  with  regularity  and  adroit- 
ness for  the  next  twelve  years  in  such 
plays  as  Rainbow,  Queen  Bee,  Hit  the 
Deck,  Society  Girl,  Three  Cornered  Moon, 
Perfumed  Lady  and  The  Milky  Way.  It 
should  be  pointed  out  again  that  all  this 
time  Mr.  Donlevy  was  a  comedian,  lovable 
and  virtuous,  if  you  can  call  drinking 
virtuous,  for  he  had  made  quite  a  name 
for  himself  as  a  captivating  dipsomaniac. 
Then  in  1935  Harold  Lloyd  imported  him 
to  play  the  part  of  a  prize  fighter  in  the 
Hollywood  version  of  The  Milky  Way. 
Mr.  Donlevy  is  built  like  Hercules,  and  is 
almost  hysterically  athletic,  so  up  to  there 
it  all  sounds  sensible.  From  there  on, 
though,  it  is  a  little  hard  to  follow.  The 
picture  was  delayed  and  during  the  lull 
Mr.  Donlevy  called  on  his  old  pal  Robert 
Mclntyre,  casting  director  for  Sam  Gold- 
wyn.    It  was  friendly  Mr.  Mclntyre  who 


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murdered  Mr.  Donlevy,  the  comedian, 
and  recast  him  as  Mr.  Donlevy,  the  black- 
guard in  Barbary  Coast. 

"Ever  since,"  mourns  Mr.  Donlevy,  "I 
have  been  sneering  and  leering." 

That  is  not  to  say  that  he  had  been  all 
bad,  for  at  Twentieth  Century-Fox,  he 
played  comedy  and  romantic  leads  in  such 
pictures  as  Human  Cargo,  We're  Going  To 
Be  Rich,  and  Battle  of  Broadway.  What 
Mr.  Donlevy  is  lamenting  is  that  when 
people  think  of  him  it  is  with  a  feeling 
akin  to  dyspepsia  and  as  a  villain  with  a 
heart  as  black  as  the  interior  of  a  cow's 
stomach,  which  is  very  black  indeed.  Mr. 
Donlevy  has  been  the  "heavy"  in  A  pic- 
tures and  the  hero  in  B  pictures  and  the 
A  pictures  have  won. 

"I  don't  mind  playing  heavies  zo  much 
any  more,"  says  Mr.  Donlevy  thoughtfully, 
"if  I  can  understand  the  motive  behind 
the  heavy's  actions.  The  only  part  I  never 
liked — the  nastiest  dog  I  ever  played — 
was  in  In  Old  Chicago.  There  just  wasn't 
any  reason  for  his  being  so  rotten." 

■  A  little  scholarly  reflection  on  Mr. 
Donlevy's  part  reveals  quite  a  lot  in 
the  line  of  evidence.  In  Jesse  James  he  was 
merely  the  employee  of  the  railroad  com- 
pany, doing  his  job.  Even  when  he  tossed 
the  bomb  that  blew  Jesse's  ma  clean  to 
heaven  he  was  performing  his  lawful 
duty.  It  was  the  same  way  in  Union  Pacific 
when  he  was  Sid  Campeau,  paid  to  delay 
the  completion  of  the  railroad.  And  in 
Beau  Geste  it  turns  out  that  he  wasn't  the 


villain  at  all,  but  the  hero.  He  was  just 
such  a  lot  tougher  than  we  expect  heroes 
to  be  we  didn't  recognize  him.  But  didn't 
he  save  the  fort?     Wasn't  he  brave? 

And  if  you  want  to  know  how  Mr.  Don- 
levy  achieved  that  ferocious  Satanic  leer 
in  Beau  Geste  here  are  Mr.  Donlevy's 
own  words:  "I've  got  blue  eyes  and  if 
there  is  one  thing  in  this  world  I  can't 
stand  it  is  bright  sunlight.  Well,  most  of 
the  scenes  were  shot  on  the  open  desert 
and  the  only  way  I  could  see  at  all  out 
there  was  to  squint.  That  squint  made  me 
tougher  than  anything  else  I  did." 

For  all  the  acclaim  for  his  performances 
as  a  villain,  Mr.  Donlevy's  happy  days  as 
a  comedian  return  to  sting  him.  The 
family  sock  is  getting  plumper  and  all 
that,  but  Mr.  Donlevy  would  like  to  feel 
once  more  the  glow  of  being  liked  by 
people. 

S  For  his  villainy  Mr.  Donlevy  has  paid 
dearly.  Ordinarily  he  winds  up  a 
corpse.  In  Barbary  Coast  he  was  shot;  in 
In  Old  Chicago  cows  trampled  him;  he 
was  hanged  in  This  Is  My  Affair;  horse- 
whipped and  shot  in  Union  Pacific  in 
Mary  Burns,  Fugitive  and  Jesse  James 
he  was  plugged  again;  in  Beau  Geste  he 
was  bayoneted  to  death.  A  movie  villain 
expects  to  be  done  away  with  in  the  name 
of  contented  audiences,  but  Mr.  Donlevy 
has  shed  his  own  red  blood  and  at  other 
times  confronted  his  Maker  face  to  face. 
Villains  do  not  rate  the  loving  delicate 
care  afforded  heroes.     A  villain  gets  no 


double.  In  Beau  Geste  he  had  to  be  stab- 
bed with  a  bayonet.  "I  wore  a  shield  of 
wood  and  tin  across  my  chest  so  the 
bayonet  would  stick  realistically.  Every 
time  we  rehearsed  the  sticking  I  wondered 
how  it  would  feel  actually  getting  stab- 
bed. Well,  I  found  out.  The  guy  with 
the  bayonet  missed  the  shield,  went  over 
it  and  rammed  the  blade  down  through 
my  shoulder."  The  bayonet  slid  past 
Mr.  Donlevy's  heart  with  two  inches  to 
spare,  but  it  laid  him  up  in  the  hospital 
for  two  weeks  for  repairs. 

While  making  In  Old  Chicago  Mr.  Don- 
levy  tried  leaping  from  a  building  into  a 
net  designed  to  catch  him,  but  Mr.  Don- 
levy's  aim  was  off  several  feet  and  he 
missed  the  net  spectacularly.  Missing  was 
something  of  a  mistake  for  it  damaged 
his  knee  so  badly  it  almost  crippled  him 
for  life.  It  is  an  unreliable  joint  to  this 
day  and  dislocates  itself  on  small  pretext. 

Even  as  a  hero  he  has  suffered.  In 
Crack-Up  somebody  gave  him  a  squirt  of 
fire-extinguisher  fluid  right  in  the  eye  and 
nearly  blinded  him.  He  put  in  ten  days 
in  a  hospital  with  an  infection  he  got 
from  a  bottle  cut  received  in  Born  Reck- 
less. Another  time  somebody  fouled  an 
air  hose  while  Mr.  Donlevy  was  strolling 
fifteen  feet  under  water  in  a  diving  suit 
with  the  dreadful  result  that  Mr.  Donlevy 
did  not  get  any  air  and  you  know  what 
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habits  are  mild.  He  does  not  hunt 
because  he  can't  stand  seeing  things  die. 
He  plays  handball  and  works  out  violently 
at  the  Beverly  Hills  Athletic  Club.  To 
keep  lissom  Mr.  Donlevy  runs  five  miles 
a  day  before  starting  a  picture.  Mr.  Don- 
levy  has  shoulders  so  far  across  they  might 
have  been  snitched  from  a  papa  Hereford 
and  for  this  reason  he  is  something  of 
an  optical  illusion.  He  looks  short,  but 
he  isn't,  he's  5'  11";  weighs  190. 

Mr.  Donlevy  has  but  one  hobby  but  it 
is  a  dinger.  He  hunts  lost  gold  mines. 
Nobody  has  straightened  me  out  on  just 
how  anybody  can  lose  a  thing  as  big  as 
a  gold  mine,  but  inasmuch  as  Mr.  Donlevy 
has  found  some,  apparently  some  have 
been  lost.  He  found  one  in  the  Panamint 
Mountains  on  the  lip  of  Death  Valley  and 
calls  it  Skeedo.  Skeedo  is  200  feet  deep 
and  sports  tunnels  at  a  couple  places  and 
each  week  disgorges  about  $80  worth  of 
gold.  He  has  another  mine  in  Antelope 
Valley. 

H  Other  than  that,  Casper  Milquetoast 
couldn't  ask  for  a  serener  life  than 
Mr.  Donlevy's.  He  resides  in  Westwood, 
raises  dachshunds  and  flowers  and  oc- 
casionally composes  verse.  This  is  not 
to  imply  that  Mr.  Donlevy  is  soft,  for  he 
bulges  with  the  most  intimidating  muscles 
this  side  of  a  gorilla.  What  I  am  trying 
to  get  over  is  that  he  is  a  long  far  cry 
from  Sergeant  Markoff  or  Sid  Campeau. 
He  does  not  drink  tiger  blood.  He  does 
not  wallop  his  wife.  In  fact  the  little 
story  of  how  Mr.  Donlevy  got  his  wife 
shows  how  bashful  and  unwicked  he  is. 

It  goes  back  to  1935  when  a  young  lady 
named  Majorie  Lane  was  singing  with 
Phil  Homans'  orchestra  at  the  Trocadero. 
Mr.  Donlevy  saw  her  there,  and,  for  a 
long  time,  wished  he  could  meet  her,  for 
she  was  an  extremely  nice  dish.  Mr. 
Donlevy  is  shy  and  for  many  evenings 
just  came  and  looked  and  wished.  Finally 
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table  and  as  the  wild  wet  evening  gurgled 
away  he  roused  the  courage  to  ask  Miss 
Lane  to  join  him  in  doing  the  town.  She 
agreed  and  Mr.  Donlevy,  who  has  a  manly 
antipathy  to  dress  clothes,  said  he  would 
go  home  and  get  out  of  the  strangle-hold 
the  boiled  shirt  had  on  him  and  into  more 
amiable  clothes,  while  she  finished  out 
her  singing  job.  When  Mr.  Donlevy  re- 
turned Miss  Lane  was  gone.  She  had 
been  swept  away  by  a  brunet  named 
Robert  Taylor.  But  exactly  one  year  later 
at  high  noon,  Dec.  31,  Mr.  Donlevy  mar- 
ried Miss  Lane.  It  is  probably  the  first 
time  in  history  that  the  villain  swiped  the 
lady  from  the  hero. 

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As  she  undulated  down  the  corridor, 
an  elderly  manufacturer  and  his  wife 
approached  and  asked  respectfully  for  her 
autograph,  insisting  that  she  was  a  film, 
star  whose  name  they  had  momentarily 
mislaid.  Lya  protested,  not  too  forcefully, 
that  she  was  nothing  of  the  kind.  But 
she  signed  anyway. 

That  stroke  of  the  pen  turned  out  to 
be  the  Magna  Carta  and  Declaration  of 
Independence  for  Lya  Lys. 

On  arrival  in  Paris  she  charged  into 
her  mother's  study  and  announced 
that  she  was  a  changed  woman.  A  reve- 
lation had  come  to  her  on  the  Barcelona 
express,  she  went  on  breathlessly.  Her 
true  function  in  life,  she  declared,  was 
not  to  chase  ambulances  up  and  down  the 
boulevards  of  Paris  as  an  attorney,  but  to 
portray  on  the  stage  all  the  fascinating 
women  ever  conceived  by  the  world's  great 
playwrights. 

Mme.  Lys,  an  old-style  Muscovite 
mother  with  a  touch  of  the  Czarina  about 
her,  issued  a  ukase  to  the  effect  that  Lya 
should  take  a  nice  sedative  slug  of  warm. 
milk,  go  to  bed,  and  wake  up  in  her  right 
mind. 

In  the  light  of  later  developments  it 
appears  that  that  moment  opened  an  un- 
bridgeable gap  between  Lya  and  her 
family.  Feeling  like  the  numberless 
juvenile  American  Buffalo  Bills  who  are 
reprimanded  for  being  late  to  dinner  after 
a  hard  day  killing  Indians  at  the  play- 
ground, she  sulked  in  her  boudoir  and 
determined  to  embark  the  next  day  on  her 
life  of  high-class  international  intrigue. 

B  From  that  moment  forward  the  motion 
picture  studios  of  the  French  Republic 
had  an  insistent  potential  actress  on  their 
hands.  Lya  laid  siege  to  them  with  such 
determination  that  one  producer — the 
most  important — offered  her  a  job  if  she 
would  promise  to  shut  up  and  let  the 
actors  get  some  work  done. 

After  primping  and  priming  herself  for  a 
month  and  spending  most  of  her  savings 
on  a  merry-widow  wardrobe,  she  received 
a  summons  to  the  studio.  So  did  300  other 
girls — extras  in  a  mob  scene  at  a  trifling 
number  of  depreciated  francs  per  day. 

But  Lya  worked  her  new-found  wiles 
on  the  director  and  bullied  and  chivvied 
him  into  giving  her  a  close-up  with  the 
male  star. 

Once  her  face  was  exposed  on  deathless 
gelatine,  Lya  snapped  her  fingers  at  the 
producer  and  remarked  with  the  exag- 
gerated bravado  of  seventeen,  "That  for 
you,  you  antediluvian  monster.  And  this 
for  your  inestimably  no-good  picture.  I 
could  buy  and  sell  a  dozen  studios  like 
this  and  never  miss  the  money — or  the 
studios." 

With  this  exit-line  she  went  into 
retirement  for  six  months — on  the 
blacklist  of  all  studios  as  obstreperous  and 
uncooperative.  But  eventually  she  got 
a  call  from  Jean  DuVivier,  the  famous 
director.  "I  caught  a  glimpse  of  you  in 
a  close-up,"  he  said.  "Come  over  and  let 
me  get  a  good  look  at  you." 


Lya  showed  up  in  her  Madame  X  cos- 
tume, fairly  reeking  with  mystery, 
exoticism  and  vague  foreign  accents. 
DuVivier  listened  with  amusement  as 
she  spun  him  one  of  the  phoniest  bio- 
graphies ever  invented  outside  of  a  police 
court. 

DuVivier  gave  her  a  neat  part,  that  of 
a  worldly-wise  woman,  in  a  film  starring 
Francis  Lederer.  With  DuVivier,  Lya's 
roles  increased  in  importance  until  she 
was  playing  leads — in  Spanish  and 
German  pictures  as  well  as  French  pro- 
ductions. Her  income  enabled  her  to  lease 
an  apartment  with  a  built-in  wall  safe 
capable  of  holding  international  secrets, 
in  case  she  ever  stumbled  over  any. 

■  In  one  of  her  Paris  phases  she  fancied 
herself  as  a  diseuse-danseuse,  in  the 
Mata  Hari  tradition,  and  spent  huge 
chunks  of  her  income  having  special  cos- 
tumes designed  and  special  musical  back- 
grounds arranged.  At  about  the  time  her 
mother  was  prepared  to  have  her  sum- 
moned before  a  lunacy  commission,  she 
was  approached  from  another  quarter  by 
a  plausible  gentleman  who  gave  her  a  lot 
of  fine  talk  about  going  to  Hollywood, 
California,  and  growing  up  with  a  new 
country. 

This  was  Lya's  dish.  In  five  years  she 
played  fifty  leads,  most  of  them  for 
M-G-M.  Probably  the  busiest  actress  in 
any  major  Hollywood  studio,  she  was 
completely  unknown  in  America  and  un- 
recognized in  the  film  colony  except  by  a 
handful  of  co-workers.  Seldom  has  ego 
undergone  such  torture,  but  Lya  reveled 
in  it  because  most  of  her  roles  were  ad- 
venturesses. 

Suddenly,  out  of  a  clear  sky,  came 
fulfillment  of  her  adolescent  dreams. 
A  foreign  government  summoned  her! 
Emissaries  whispered  that  she  could  be 
of  inestimable  service  to  a  whole  nation. 
When  all  the  mumbling  and  whispering 
subsided,  the  proposal  was  this:  the  Nazi 
government  of  Germany  wanted  her  to 
act  in  propaganda  pictures. 

Her  reply,  after  due  communion  with 
her  conscience,  was,  "Nuts!"  rendered  in 
pure  Prussian. 

The  Hitler  government  still  holds  a 
grudge  against  her,  as  it  manifested  by 
confiscating  her  money  and  wardrobe 
when  she  inadvertently  passed  over  Ger- 
man soil  in  her  hurry  to  get  back  to  Holly- 
wood. And  the  wound  to  its  pride  wasn't 
salved  any  when  Lya  played  the  feminine 
lead  in  Confessions  of  a  Nazi  Spy. 

Two  forthcoming  spy  pictures  will  em- 
ploy her  talents  not  only  as  menace  but 
also  as  technical  adviser:  Underground, 
with  John  Garfield,  and  a  gay  little  nose- 
gay of  slaughter  and  sabotage  called  Uncle 
Sam  Awakens. 

Perhaps  she's  a  woman  of  destiny.  Per- 
haps the  fates  have  set  her  down  at  this 
moment  in  history  to  enact  a  heroic  role 
against  a  backdrop  of  war  and  terror.  At 
any  rate,  after  ten  years  of  dress  rehearsal 
offstage  and  on,  she  looks  like  an 
adventuress. 


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New  England  town  meeting  with  Orson  in 
the  role  of  First  Selectman. 

Here  is  an  example  of  the  way  the 
system  works. 

In  the  sequence  which  is  currently  agi- 
tating the  Mercury  players,  a  situation 
arises  in  which  a  gal  has  to  be  moved 
from  one  spot  to  another.  Welles  sent 
two  of  his  portable  adapters  into  a  cell 
to  write  the  scene.  In  due  time  they  came 
out  of  their  creative  twilight  sleep  and 
read  the  result  aloud. 

"Bridget  walks  four  blocks,"  they  began. 

At  this  point  Bellwether  Welles  tore  a 
clump  out  of  his  fawnish  beard. 

"Four  blocks!"  he  thundered.  "Do  you 
think  we're  made  of  money?  If  she  walks 
two  blocks  she's  off  our  lot  and  over  in 
the  DeMille  studio  next  door,  where  it 
costs  $10,000  a  week  to  say  hello  to  the 
gateman." 

The  Welles  method  of  arriving  at  a 
scenario,  while  never  tested  at  the  box 
effice,  may  very  well  be  as  successful  as 
the  Wellesian  treatment  of  Shakespeare, 
Bernard  Shaw  and  that  one-dimensional 
phenomenon  of  horror,  the  radio  mystery 
serial.  He  has  been  a  very  successful 
young  man,  indeed,  on  the  stage  and  on 
the  air. 

The  mere  fact  that  the  Welles  method 
on  the  screen  is  original  does  not  guaran- 
tee that  it  is  no  good,  although  the  set-side 
odds  in  Hollywood  are  5  to  9  that  the  Mer- 
cury Theatre  will  be  racing  the  Greyhound 
bus  back  to  New  York  come  dog  days. 

The  drugstore  commentators  of  Vine 
Street  allege  that  Kid  Welles  is  getting 
too  high  a  return  in  money,  prestige  and 
authority  for  a  few  lucky  publicity  breaks. 

The  reverse  side  of  the  picture  is  equally 
arresting.  Here  we  are  dealing  with  an 
authentic  ball  of  fire  who  came  over  the 
horizon  with  a  blinding  flash  and  has  been 
leaping  electrically  from  crag  to  crag  for 
three  eventful  years. 

S3  Orson  Welles  was  not  assembled  from 
stock  parts.  Son  of  an  inventor  and  a 
concert  pianist  who  lived,  implausibly,  in 
Kenosha,  Wisconsin,  Orson  was  trudging 
around  Europe  alone  at  the  age  of  eleven. 
At  twelve  he  was  directing  a  grade-school 
production  of  Shakespeare's  Julius  Caesar. 

While  touring  Ireland  in  a  donkey  cart 
in  his  late  teens,  he  paused  at  Dublin  and, 
after  witnessing  a  performance  by  the 
famous  players  of  the  Gate  Theatre,  went 
backstage  and  introduced  himself  as  a 
star  of  the  New  York  Theatre  Guild,  will- 
ing to  lend  advice  or,  if  urged,  his  talents. 

The  Irish,  a  hospitable  race,  fixed  him 
up  with  a  job.  He  remained  a  year,  top- 
ping off  his  experience  at  the  Gate  with  a 
great   performance   at   the    equally   cele- 


brated Abbey  Theatre,  the  first  American 
thus  to  be  honored. 

New  York,  when  he  assailed  its  theatri- 
cal battlements,  proved  to  be  a  tougher 
oyster  than  Dublin.  Managers  made  it 
brutally  plain  that  as  far  as  they  were 
concerned  he  was  just  one  more  pedes- 
trian clogging  up  Broadway. 

Morocco,  a  place  after  which  bookbind- 
ings and  night  clubs  are  named,  was  the 
next  detour  on  Orson's  cosmic  course. 
Here  he  paused  long  enough  to  edit  Shake- 
speare's plays  into  remarkably  actable 
texts  called  collectively  The  Mercury 
Shakespeare.  They  had  a  large  sale  and 
are  still  selling. 

Chicago,  which  got  into  the  Welles 
itinerary  by  error,  witnessed  the  lad's 
meeting  with  Novelist-Playwright  Thorn- 
ton Wilder,  who  had  heard  of  Orson's 
Dublin  adventures  and  equipped  him  with 
a  letter  to  Alexander  Woollcott.  Woollcott 
forward-passed  him  to  Katharine  Cornell, 
in  whose  company  Orson  found  refuge 
under  the  alias  of  "Marchbanks"  in  George 
Bernard  Shaw's  play,  Candida. 

Chicago  provided  the  boy  skyrocket 
with  a  bride  as  well  as  a  handhold  on 
fame.  On  Christmas  eve,  1934,  he  married 
Virginia  Nicolson,  a  society  girl  who  had 
been  playing  in  a  stock  company  at  Wood- 
stock, Illinois.  Her  career  ran  parallel 
with  his  for  five  years.  In  all  his  sub- 
sequent productions  she  served  either  as 
a  cast  member  or  as  assistant  stage 
manager. 

In  New  York  John  Houseman,  a  grain 
dealer  who  had  smuggled  himself  into  the 
world  of  the  theatre,  cast  young  striver 
Welles  in  the  leading  role  of  Panic,  an 
experimental  play  scheduled  for  a  three- 
night  run  in  New  York.  Exciting  in  spots 
though  it  was,  Panic  was  no  panic  in  the 
theatre  marts.  But  it  served  to  braid  the 
artistic  careers  of  Welles  and  Houseman 
into  a  single  durable  thong. 

Meanwhile  radio  had  recognized  in 
Welles'  voice  an  instrument  of  remark- 
able range  and  resonance,  and  he  was  cast 
on  the  March  of  Time  programs  in  such 
memorable  roles  as  A  Rabble  Rouser,  A 
Voice  from  the  Plains,  Benito  Mussolini, 
and  Second  Policeman. 

B  While  scambling  about  for  a  means  of 
expressing  themselves  in  the  drama, 
Welles  and  Houseman  encountered  a 
similarly  questing  group  called  the  Fed- 
eral Theatre  Project.  The  two  joined 
forces  with  notable  results. 

The  first  production  of  the  firm  of 
Welles,  Houseman  &  U.S.  was  Macbeth 
with  the  locale  switched  from  Scotland 
to  Haiti  and  an  all  negro  cast.  In  quick 
succession.  Horse  Eats  Hat  and  Doctor 
Faustus    followed    that    glowing    success. 


James  Roosevelt  is  Hollywood's  flying  champion.  In  1939  he  flew  a  total  of  87,000  miles 
in  America  and  Europe.  In  the  first  month  of  1940  his  plane  trips  carried  him  10,370  miles. 
"But,  wait  until  I  get  my  first  United  Artists  picture  completed,"  says  filmland's  youngest- 
producer,  "then  I  plan  to  fly  on  an  average  of  500  miles  a  day  every  day  for  about  three 
weeks   on    business."     Roosevelt's   first   filmplay,    The    Bat,    will    enter    production    in    April. 


Shortly  after,  the  Mercury  Theatre,  no 
longer  in  need  of  the  government's  help- 
ing hand,  presented  the  plainclothes  ver- 
sion of  Julius  Caesar  which  Welles  had 
rewritten  with  his  own  shears  and  paste- 
pot.  Here  he  performed  his  first  four-ply 
job  in  the  theatre  and  hit  the  jackpot  in 
all  events,  scoring  heavily  as  Brutus. 

Since  then  he  has  devoted  his  days, 
which  sometimes  run  to  72  hours,  to  radio 
production,  play  production,  creative 
writing,  and  an  eerie  undertaking  called 
"Getting  in  the  Movies." 

His  true  impulse  is  toward  direction,  but 
Hollywood  recognizes  as  well  as  the  next 
guy  that  Welles  has  become  a  one-man 
hippodrome,  and  has  set  out  to  exploit 
him  as  such.  Thus,  to  achieve  a  single 
end,  he  has  been  forced  to  set  out  simul- 
taneously in  four  directions,  with  some- 
what confusing  results. 

Virginia  Nicolson  did  not  accompany 
Orson  to  Hollywood.  Her  Westward  jour- 
ney ended  at  Reno,  where  she  filed  for  a 
divorce  on  the  grounds  of  incompatability. 

|  When  Welles  arrived  in  Hollywood 
with  his  tribe  of  immigrants,  the  old 
settlers  greeted  him  with  frantic  aloof- 
ness, hoping  he  would  plunge  immediately 
into  a  jungle  of  celluloid  and  strangle  him- 
self efficiently  in  a  thicket  of  Eastman 
panchromatic  film. 

His  employers  presented  him  with  the 
largest  carte  blanche  ever  turned  out  by 
a  studio,  plus  a  disconcertingly  grave  sum 
of  money. 

Forthwith  the  boy  wonder  of  Broadway 
turned  his  energies  loose  on  his  initial 
production,  Heart  of  Darkness.  The  liter- 
ary lobes  of  his  brain  directed  the  prep- 
aration of  the  screenplay,  while  the  art 
department  began  to  design  settings, 
among  which  was  "the  world's  largest 
miniature." 

His  players,  under  studio  contract  for 
five  weeks,  did  not  even  see  the  business 
end  of  a  lens  before  their  contracts  ex- 
pired. Welles  was  occupied  with  other 
matters.  RKO,  it  appeared  had  pro- 
vided Mr.  Welles  with  everything  he 
needed  except  a  calendar  and  somebody 
to  enforce  it. 

Although  his  days  were  spent  in 
wonderous  industry,  the  result  of  his 
prodigious  creation  was  nothing  you  could 
set  down  in  front  of  a  camera.    His  players 


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were  laid  off.  Bored,  they  decided  to 
become  stunt  pilots,  with  the  result  that 
dugouts  threaten  to  become  as  popular  in 
Hollywood  as  they  are  in  Helsinki. 

The  possibility  became  very  real  that 
unless  something  drastic  were  done  all 
eighteen  of  them  would  degenerate  into 
aerial  beachcombers  bumming  around  the 
cumulus  clouds  over  Burbank.  In  their 
landlocked  moments  they  were  marked 
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bowling  alleys,  distinguished  from  normal 
folk  by  the  beards  they  had  grown,  like 
Welles,  for  Heart  of  Darkness. 

|  When  it  became  apparent  that  Heart 
of  Darkness,  the  main  event  could  not 
get  under  way  for  months,  Orson  made  a 
snap  decision  to  produce  a  picture  as  a 
stop-gap,  a  spy-and-sabotage  melodrama 
called  The  Smiler  With  the  Knife.  It  con- 
tained a  nifty  role  for  him  and  enough 
other  good  parts  to  satisfy  the  restless 
Mercury  folk. 

When  Welles  took  the  Smiler  project 
into  the  front  office  (with  a  knife)  he 
spoke  long  and  earnestly  of  its  merits. 
And  as  a  clincher,  he  volunteered  to  pro- 
vide his  four-ply  services  without  charge. 
The  studio  heads  proved  their  sportsman- 
ship by  accepting  three-quarters  of  the 
offer,  insisting  only  that  Orson  retain  a 
percentage  interest  in  the  production 
profits. 

Those  who  have  been  predicting  Orson's 
imminent  collapse  are  warned  that  he  is 
catching  on  the  idea  of  picture-making. 
In  dictating  the  Smiler  script  he  said,  the 
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motive." 

"That  costs  $8,000,"  his  budget  adviser 
warned. 

"Pan  over  to  a  derailed  handcar,"  Orson 
amended. 

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of  energy,  inventiveness  and  inherited 
money  left.  And,  finally,  that  he  has  his 
own  gang  with  him. 

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Romero — Dancing 
Itomeo 

[Continued  from  page  21] 

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discovering  that  he  can  dance  like  an  in- 
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Romero  has  been  the  dream  of  every 
Hollywood  belle  who  has  glimpsed  the 
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is  superb,  according  to  those  who  know — 
like  Ann  Sheridan,  for  instance. 

"Jiminy!  What  a  dancer!"  exclaims  the 
Texas  tornado,  with  awe. 

That  ex-villain  Cesar  Romero  should 
be  a  rhumba  specialist  par  excellence  is 
not  too  surprising.  The  Romeros  spring 
from  the  Pearl  of  the  Antilles  as  the  poets 
refer  to  Cuba.  This  same  Cuba  launched 
the  rhumba.  Eeet  ees,  how  you  say,  in  thee 
blawd. 

These  same  Romeros  were  members  of 
the  Cuban  aristocracy.  Romero  pere  was 
a  sugar  baron.  The  Cuban  Dun  and 
Bradstreet  rated  him  as  one  of  the  four 
wealthiest  men  in  the  country.  Life  was 
beautiful  and  idyllic. 

Came  that  dark  day  in  American  busi- 
ness history,  when  the  sugar  market  to- 
boganned  and  fortunes  were  wiped  out. 
Among  the  victims  was  the  house  of 
Romero. 

Little  Cesar  was  over  in  the  United 
States,  having  himself  a  gay  time  at  Riv- 
erdale  Country  School  on  the  Hudson 
when  the  market  got  frisky.  Although 
the  Romeros  quit  paying  income  taxes,  to 
speak  of,  there  were  enough  nickels  and 
dimes  to  see  their  scion  through  school. 
He  was  eighteen  when  he  bade  good-bye 
to  sweet  learning  and  took  his  first  squint 
at  the  business  world  that  had  done  wrong 
by  his  father.  His  first  close-up  was  of 
the  National  City  Bank,  "a  very  lordly 
institution,  indeed,"  he  recalls. 

His  father  arranged  for  him  to  join 
N.C.B.'s  staff,  but  if  you  think  for  a  second 
he  was  given  a  junior  executive's  post  or 
even  a  desk  job  you  are  trying  to  sell 
sling  shots  to  the  French  general  staff. 

"Anyway  I  remember  my  first  job,  it 
still  looks  the  same.  I  was  a  messenger 
boy,  chasing  around  the  whole  city.  I 
didn't  even  have  a  bike.  I  wore  calluses 
on  my  feet  working  for  that  counting 
house." 

How  he  loved  to  see  that  evening  sun 
go  down! 

Came  the  night  and  came  excitement 
and  glamour  and  a  dash  of  romance.  Before 
the  sugar  market  soured,  the  erstwhile 
princeling  of  finance  had  plunged  into 
New  York's  social  life.  Partly  because  of 
his  good  looks  plus  his  wonderful  man- 
ners, and  partly  because  even  way  back 
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brood  about  it,"  he  tells  you  with  a  mock 
frown  today. 

What  put  the  thing  on  ice  was  this  kind 
of  reasoning:  as  a  runner  for  the  money 
changers  he  was  just  average.  As  a 
dancer,  if  one  could  trust  the  debbies,  he 
was  definitely  super.  He  resigned  with- 
out any  formalities  from  the  National  City 
Bank. 

He  decided  to  become  a  professional. 
After  a  look  around,  he  found  himself  a 
partner.  She  was  the  socially-prominent 
Lisbeth  Higgins  of  the  India  Ink  Hig- 
ginses.  In  a  trice  they  had  waltzed  them- 
selves right  into  a  Broadway  production 
called  Lady,  Do.  The  lady  did— but  only 
for  two  weeks.  Then  they  were  out  of  a 
job. 

But  this  was  only  the  first  jolt — a  mere 
trifle. 

Those  in-between  years,  while  he  waited 
for  his  destiny  to  catch  up  with  him,  are 
funnier  in  retrospect  (especially  to  non- 
combatants)  than  they  were  at  the  time 
to  our  hero. 

Humoring  his  soulless  landlord,  finding 
enough  steaks  to  satisfy  a  dancer's  appe- 
tite, and  keeping  his  wardrobe  intact  was 
a  problem  that  needed  an  Einstein  for  the 
figuring. 

|  The  lowest  point  of  the  Romero  for- 
tunes came  when  he  and  a  posse  of  his 
cronies  inhabited  a  doubtful  hotel  on  West 
44th  Street.  They  lived  like  the  lads  in 
Room  Service,  chiefly  on  the  wing.  At 
lunch  they  pooled  their  capital  and  gener- 
ally found  the  total  just  right  for  no  more 
than  a  wonderful  green  salad.  One  of  the 
boys  was  John  O'Hara  who  later  blos- 
somed into  a  novelist  of  parts. 

Such  a  mad  assortment  of  buffeted  (but 
unbowed)  laddies  you  never  dreamed  of. 
Cesar's  roommate  refused  to  be  stymied 
by  a  momentary  lull  in  luck.  He  was 
always  thinking  up  ways  to  crash  parties 
and  so  take  their  minds  off  their  troubles. 
Once,  at  this  worthy's  suggestion,  the 
twain  decided  to  storm  a  very  ultra  party 
at  one  of  the  town's  most  chic  hotels. 

"Just  follow  me!"  Romero's  pal  invited. 
Cesar  did. 

The  road  to  romance,  music  and,  of 
course,  choice  hors  d'oeuvres  led  up  a 
lire  escape.  They  had  just  crawled  through 
the  window  when  up  sauntered  Mein 
Host,  none  other  than  Cholly  Knicker- 
bocker who  was  sort  of  giving  the  ball 
and  had  at  least  a  general  idea  of  who 
was  expected  at  the  front  door. 

"We'll  go  quietly,"  Romero  said  with  a 
shrug. 

Cholly  Knickerbocker  roared  like  sixty. 
They  were  so  woebegone,  these  two  in 
their  proper  toppers  and  tails  out  there 
on  the  fire  escape.  Cholly  insisted  that 
they  stay.  He  even  found  them  some  at- 
tractive partners.  And  Romero's,  wonder 
of  wonders,  was  a  slick  dancer. 

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of  course. 

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looking  gentleman  sitting  at  a  table 
disconsolately  drinking  a  tall  glass  of  milk, 
watched  Cesar  make  his  entrance  and 
muttered  to  his  wife:  "The  very  man  I 
need — I  hope.     Wonder  who  he  is." 

As  it  happened,  the  intrigued  gentleman 
with  the  weary  look  was  none  other  than 
Producer  Brock  Pemberton.  A  few  days 
later,  Cesar  was  seated  in  Mr.  P.'s  office, 
doing  his  best  to  retain  his  debonair 
spirits  in  the  face  of  the  gloomy  impre- 
sario who  glowered  at  him  across  his  desk. 

"Ever  acted  before?" 

"No,  I  haven't.  But  I'd  like  to.  You 
see  .  .  ." 

"It  doesn't  matter,"  interposed  Mr.  Pem- 
berton. "You've  got  what  I  want — a  suave 
Latin  appearance  and  a  faculty  for  speak- 
ing good  English.  I  think  you'll  make  a 
competent  rake." 

Which  is  how  Cesar  Romero  came  to 
make  his  debut  on  the  stage  in  the  star 
part  of  Strictly  Dishonorable,  wherein  he 
exercised  his  Latin  charm  to  fascinate  the 
trusting  Southern  gal  who  was  the  love 
interest  in  the  proceedings.  He  did  all 
this  on  the  road,  in  the  role  which  Tullio 
Carminati  had  created  on  Broadway.  The 
Southern  gal  was  played  by  none  other 
than  a  Richmond  serenade  called  Margaret 
Sullavan. 

After  being  the  strictly  dishonorable 
Count  Ruvo  for  a  profitable  period,  he 
became  the  chauffeur  in  Dinner  at  Eight, 
and  he  became  so  rich  from  his  acting  that 
he  actually  saved  up  six  hundred  berries 
in  virtually  no  time  at  all — a  mere  six 


months.  He  even  sent  home  some  of  his 
weekly  pay  check,  to  demonstrate  the 
Romero  solidarity. 

H  Without  warning,  just  as  suddenly  as 
it  had  come,  his  good  fortune  de- 
parted. There  was  every  indication  now 
that  the  years  of  the  locust  were  in  the 
offing.  He  had  taken  to  reading  the 
pessimistic  philosophers  when  a  telegram 
came  from  M-G-M.  Was  Mr.  Romero 
interested  in  annexing  a  part  in  The  Thin 
Man?  Was  he?  When  did  the  next  train 
leave  for  the  coast?  And,  more  import- 
ant, where  was  the  fare?  The  impasse 
was  bridged  by  a  trusting  chum  over  in 
Jersey  who  lent  him  $150  for  the  great 
trek  west. 

How  Cesar  skipped  from  parts  of  dark 
villainy  at  M-G-M  to  darker  deviltries  at 
Universal,  on  to  murky  menacing  at  Para- 
mount, and  finally  to  the  dancing  phase 
with  Twentieth  Century-Fox  is  old  hat. 

What  brought  him  under  Darryl  Zan- 
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Winkie.  After  that  performance,  it  was 
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He  just  couldn't  focus  a  smouldering  stare 
at  a  heroine  swooning  with  great  expecta- 
tions and  purr,  "I  lawf  you — weeth  all  my 
heart."    He  had  too  keen  a  sense  of  humor. 

Dismayed,  somewhat,  the  studio  first 
converted  him  into  an  elegant  heel,  a 
villain  without  a  conscience  who  toted 
shooting  irons  and  sported  not  only  a 
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[Continued  from  page  23] 

when  you  feel  a  binge  coming  on.  Red  is 
suggested  for  the  jealous  mood;  green 
when  you  feel  a  touch  of  the  dastard  in 
your  heart;  yellow  when  you're  chipper; 
blue  when  the  world  looks  sour;  purpl2 
when  a  mother-in-law  is  due;  dubonnct 
when  you're  set  for  a  quiet  evening  at 
home;  ashes  of  roses  when  the  outlook  is 
pensive;  and  spotless  white  when  the 
world's  your  oyster. 

"Black  has  its  place  in  my  scheme,"  he 
went  on.  "I  advise  it  for  breakfast  wear, 
since  the  breakfast  hour  is  a  horrible  one 
at  best.  Shell  pink,  I  think,  does  a  lot  for 
you  when  you  are  christening  your 
children.  And  for  the  ballet,  nothing  can 
approach  the  oomph  lift  of  silver  lame! 
Personally,  I  favor  it  made  up  in  a  Prince 
Albert  model;  you  can  use  so  much  more 
of  it!" 

Comes  the  revolution  and  the  ungainly 
and  uncomfortable  lines  of  men's  fashions 
will  be  changed  too,  Mischa  vowed.  There 
will  be  no  more  of  this  carrying  two 
pounds  of  padding  on  each  shoulder  in 
emulation  of  football  giants.  Stiff  collars 
designed  to  choke  and  chafe  will  be  out- 
lawed entirely.  The  18-pocket-in-a-suit 
routine,  which  turns  a  man  into  a  gibber- 
ing beast  every  time  he  tries  to  find  a 
theatre  ticket  or  a  parking  check,  will  be 
a  thing  of  the  past.  Ditto  for  tight  fitting 
pants  which  must  be  pressed  every  time 
they  get  comfortable,  matching  vests 
which  never  can  be  found,  and  coats  which 
look  like  the  devil  when  they  are  not 
buttoned  and  feel  like  the  devil  when 
they  are.    Amen,  brother! 

As  a  matter  of  fact,  Mischa  already  has 
done  some  advance  work  on  the  cam- 
paign. All  his  trousers  have  but  two 
pockets  instead  of  the  conventional  five. 
His  tailor  has  ten  fits  every  time  he  whips 
up  a  new  Auer  suit,  and  mutters  naughty 
things  behind  the  Auer  back;  but,  by  the 
great  hornspoon,  he  leaves  off  the  watch 
and  two  back  pockets! 

"It  was  a  great  fight!"  Mischa  chortled, 
"I  wore  him  down  with  sheer  logic.  As  I 
pointed  out,  why  should  I  have  a  watch 
pocket  when  I  wear  a  wrist  watch?  Why 
should  I  have  back  pockets  when  I  never 
carry  a  wallet  and  use  my  breast  pocket 
handkerchief  as  a  blower  as  well  as  a 
show-er?" 

■  With  the  dawning  of  the  Auer  Age 
in  men's  fashions  you'll  see  some  nifty 
innovations  along  the  fabric  line,  Mischa 
promised.  And  high  time!  Too  long,  he 
said,  have  men  been  slaves  to  the  deadly 
monotony  of  wool  which  scratches,  is  too 
hot,  and  stinks  when  it  burns  or  gets  wet; 
and  to  linen  which  gets  messy  when  you 
take  forty  winks  on  a  handy  couch.  Soon, 
he  hopes,  you'll  find  them  strutting  in  silk, 
satin,  velvet  and  brocaded  glory  as  befits 
their  tender  sensibilities.  Soon,  too,  they'll 
shatter  the  monopoly  women  have  been 
exercising  in  the  use  of  fur  and  will  boast 
topcoats,  sport  jackets,  and  evening  capes 
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Da,  I  had  to  admit,  he  had  something 
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|  What  men's  fashions  today  lack  most 
seriously,  however,  are  the  gay 
touches  known  as  the  movie  influence, 
Mischa  said.  That  is  what  he  really  covets 
and  that  is  the  ultimate  goal  of  the  revolu- 
tionary 24-Auer-Plan  for  the  modern  male 
and  his  clothes. 

"Women  got  their  wimples  from  Robin 
Hood  and  their  snoods  from  The  Old 
Maid,"  he  pointed  out.  "They  got  their 
full-skirted  evening  dresses  from  the 
Ginger  Rogers  dancing  epics  and  their 
Letty  Lynton  frocks  from  the  Joan  Craw- 
ford picture  of  the  same  name.  They  got 
their  boas  from  The  Blue  Angel  and  their 
bustles  from  Alexander  Graham  Bell. 
They  got  their  toga  capes  from  Cafe 
Metropole  and  their  visor  hats  from  Beau 
Geste.  Garbo  was  responsible  for  the  pill- 
box hat  in  The  Painted  Veil  and  the 
basque  bodice  came  from  Little  Women." 

Why,  then,  shouldn't  men  filch  a  sar- 
torial tip  or  two  from  the  movies?  he 
asked.  Turn-about  always  has  been  con- 
sidered cricket.  Even  forgetting  the 
fashion  slant  on  the  thing,  the  practical 
side  of  it  commands  respect,  he  insisted. 

"Take  pants,  for  example,"  he  suggested 
cheerily,  "there  is  magnificent  oppor- 
tunity for  movie  influence  in  that  most 
essential  of  male  garments.  Since  Gone 
With  the  Wind  currently  is  high  fashion 
in  pictures,  the  first  trouser  trend  might 
be  taken  from  the  Gable  pantaloons.  A 
distinct  advantage  would  accrue  from  an 
adaptation  of  the  narrow  band  which 
slipped  under  the  instep  and  held  the 
trouser  legs  snugly  over  the  ankles.  In 
the  first  place,  it  would  eliminate  the  use 
of  garters,  thus  cutting  down  on  ward- 
robe expense.  In  the  second  place,  one 
could  wear  mismatched  sox  in  perfect 
confidence  that  the  social  faux  pas  would 
go  entirely  undetected.  Bing  Crosby,  for 
one,  would  find  this  a  tremendous  boon. 
And  finally,  it  discourages  the  vulgar  habit 
of  removing  the  shoes  in  public  since  the 
pants,  perforce,  must  come  off  first.  Most 
men,  you  will  admit,  would  be  reluctant 
to  go  that  far." 

Elizabeth  and  Essex  gave  him  another 
idea  along  the  pants  line — the  substitution 
of  tights  for  trousers. 

"Think  of  the  savings  it  would  mean  in 
cleaning  and  pressing  bills!"  he  enthused. 
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spheroid,  and  slide  back  to  terra  firm 
quicker  than  scat  and  with  considerable 
grace  and  ease.  Supposing  you  found 
yourself  in  the  rough?  If  you  were  wear- 
ing the  latest  in  knits  you  could  blend 
yourself  with  the  landscape  and  thus  get 
away  nicely  with  the  furtive  little  kick 
which  would  give  your  ball  a  much  better 
lie.  And  think  how  your  opponent  could 
be  thrown  off  his  game  if  you  happened 
to  have  nobby  knees  or  bow-legs!  But 
magnificently!" 

Finally,  Mischa  said,  it  really  would 
mean  something  when  someone  spoke  of 
you  as  a  "fine  figure  of  a  man." 

"Too  long  have  the  weak  brothers 
among  us  been  permitted  to  cloak  their 
inadequate  shanks  beneath  a  few  miser- 
able yards  of  worsted,"  he  complained. 
"Tights  would  put  an  end  to  that!  Tights 
would  establish  a  man  beyond  any  doubt 
as  Grade  A,  fair-to-middlin'  or  just  plain 
counterfeit." 

Although  he  admits  a  few  hidebound 
males  might  consider  it  a  bit  on  the  flashy 
side,  Mischa  said  he  had  figured  out  the 
perfect  costume  for  hot  weather  wear, 
particularly  in  non-airconditioned  offices. 
In  a  way  it  is  his  masterpiece  because  it 
combines  four  separate  and  distinct  movie 
influences.  First  comes  the  pith  helmet 
(The  Sun  Never  Sets) ;  next  the  loose- 
sleeved,  open-throat  silk  blouse  (Anthony 
Adverse) ;  after  that  a  cotton  loin  cloth 
(Tarzan) ;  and  finally,  open-toed  grass 
sandals  (Gunga  Din) . 

■  Male  headgear  especially  needs  the 
revitalizing  touch  of  the  movie  in- 
fluence, Mischa  continued.  The  way 
things  are  now,  a  man's  hat  has  about  as 
much  individuality  as  a  guinea  pig  in  a 
research  laboratory.  In  proof,  watch  a 
man  pick  up  his  hat  in  a  restaurant  or 
any  other  public  place.  He  has  to  look 
in  the  band  for  his  initials  before  he's  sure 
it  belongs  to  him!  If  he  breaks  away 
from  the  conventional  block  of  felt  with 
a  dented  crown,  he's  courting  trouble. 
Berets  brand  him  a  sissy,  caps  make  him 
look  silly,  and  silk  hats  always  fall  off 
when  he's  getting  out  of  a  cab,  completely 


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have. 

"I'd  like  to  see  something  done  with 
turbans,"  he  said.  "Glamour  boys  could 
copy  the  snazzy  numbers  Ty  Power  wore 
in  The  Rains  Came  while  less  exalted 
gents  could  get  along  with  the  simpler 
models  from  Suez.  Aside  from  providing 
a  handy  cache  for  nimble  shoplifters, 
turbans  would  prove  a  godsend  to  those 
rugged  individualists  who  resent  the 
custom  of  removing  hats  in  elevators  or 
tipping  them  to  ladies  on  the  street." 

By  far  the  greatest  advantage  turbans 
offer,  exclusive,  of  course,  of  the  dazzling 
fashion  opportunities  in  color,  materials 
and  jewels,  is  the  abolition  of  the  check- 
ing menace  and  a  resultant  saving  of  some 
$1000  per  turban.  Mathematics,  Mischa 
claims,  prove  it.  To  illustrate:  the  aver- 
age man  checks  the  average  hat  three 
times  a  day  to  the  tune  of  $.75.  (Checking, 
$.10;  tip,  $.15)  Multiply  75  by  365  days 
per  year  and  you  have  $273.75.  Multiply 
that  by  3  years  (the  average  life  of  a  hat) 
and  you  get  $821.25.  Add  the  normal  ex- 
pectancy in  the  way  of  cleaning,  blocking 
and  new  ribbons  and  there  you  are — a 
neat  $1000.  Since  turbans  never  are  re- 
moved except  at  bedtime  and  in  the  bath, 
all  checking  expenses  automatically  are 
eliminated. 

The  postillion  influence  from  Swiss 
Family  Robinson  undoubtedly  would 
prove  popular  with  fashion-conscious 
gentlemen  under  6  ft.,  Mischa  continued, 
since  postillion  bonnets  create  the  illusion 
of  height.  Gay  plumes  from  Flash  Gordon 
would  add  excitement  to  the  chapeaux 
for  gala  occasions  and  also  would  prove 
useful  for  dusting  off  the  car  after  a  rain. 

He  also  saw  great  possibilities  for  an 
adaptation  of  the  iron  topper  from  The 
Tower  of  London,  he  added.  Such  a  hat 
never  would  require  cleaning  or  blocking. 
Its  color  could  be  changed  to  harmonize 
with  different  outfits  by  the  simple  ex- 
pedient of  painting  it  with  finger  nail 
polish.  And  finally,  its  value  upon  re- 
turning home  late  on  lodge  night  is  too 
clear  to  need  further  explanation. 

|  "Ah,  yes,"  he  sighed,  "some  day  men 
will  cast  off  their  haberdashery 
shackles  and  be  free!  Some  day  their 
fashions,  too,  will  be  influenced  by  the 
movies!  I  can  hear  the  radio  announcer 
describing  the  Easter  parade  of  tomorrow. 
There's  Clark  Gable  in  a  Marie  Antoinette 
creation  in  champagne  flat  crepe  with 
sophisticated  highlights  of  gold  thread. 
Here  comes  Errol  Flynn  in  crushed  rasp- 
berry duvetyn  piped  in  Capistrano  blue; 
with  it  he  is  wearing  an  Intermezzo  tam 
with  a  Baby  Sandy  safety  pin  in  rhine- 
stones  and  rubies.  There's  Bob  Taylor  in 
a  chic  Algiers  cardigan  in  the  new  golden 
green  with  a  daffodil  blouse  in  pin-tucked 
batiste.  And  here's  everybody's  favorite, 
Mischa  Auer,  with  his  wife,  Norma.  She's 
wearing  a  Gone  With  the  Wind  in  teal 
blue  and  he  is  the  essence  of  high  fashion 
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infra-red." 

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All  this  and  heaven  too  when  comes  the 
revolution? 

"Da!"  he  said  happily. 


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Vol.  29  No.  5 


LLEWELLYN  MILLER,  Editor 
Table    of    Contents 

EXCLUSIVE  FEATURES 

Cary  Grant  Sounds  Off by  Kate  Johns  16 

In  Defense  of  Duels  (Nona  Massey) by  Jessie  Henderson  23 

"When  I  Was  Little—"   (Priscilla  Lane) by  Emily  Norris  25 

Take  a  Trip  to  "Our  Town" by  Duncan  Underhill  26 

How  To  Fascinate  a  Guest   (Ann  Sheridan) by  Kay  Proctor  30 

Hollywood  Carroll   (John  Carroll) by  E.  J.  Smithson  32 

What  Happens  to  Shirley's  Money? by  Sonia  Lee  34 

Troubadour  From  Texas  (Gene  Autry) by  John  R.  Franchey  36 

No  Thanks!  For  the  Memory  (Bob  Hope) by  Joyce  Lang  40 

Belle  of  Hollywood  (Ona  Munson) by  Elmer  Sunfleld  48 

PICTORIAL  FEATURES 

Tips  for  Leap  Year  Twosomes 28 

Yippee!    ("Buck"   Benny) 66 

EVERY  MONTH  IN  HOLLYWOOD 

The  Show  Goes  On by  The  Editor  6 

Movie    Crossword , 14 

Important  Pictures by  Llewellyn  Miller  18 

Have  Some  Studio  Food!    by  Betty.  Crocker  46 

Beauty  After  Seven   by  Ann  Vernon  52 

MOVIELAND  TOUR:  Westward  Ho— to  Hollywood! 12 


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CHARLES  RHODES,  Staff  Photo3rapher 


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|  One  of  the  most  dramatic  sights  in 
this  country  is  Hollywood  at  night 
from  the  air.  As  the  plane  begins  to  slide 
down  its  long  sloping  air-trail  from  the  top 
of  the  San  Jacinto  mountains,  you  begin 
to  pick  up  the  small,  scattered  towns  in  the 
valley.  The  lights  twinkle  rather  feebly 
under  the  vast,  cloudless  sky,  green  at  the 
horizon,  dusky  behind  its  own  stars 
towards  the  zenith. 

Then  you  pick  up  a  bigger  town  and  a 
bigger.  The  lights  spread  and  spread.  The 
creeping  cars  no  longer  are  single  units. 
They  crowd  each  other  and  form  rivers  of 
light.  The  patterned  squares  fill  in,  and 
climb  up  the  black,  furry  sides  of  the  hills. 
The  plane  slides  down,  gliding  lower  and 
lower  until  it  crosses  one  last  range  of 
black  hills.  Then  the  lights  of  the  whole 
vast  city  are  beneath  you.  On  every  side, 
as  far  as  you  can  see  .  .  .  four  hundred 
square  miles  of  it  .  .  .  sparkles  Los  An- 
geles, like  an  incredible  carpet  of  spilled 
and  glittering  Christmas  tree  decora- 
tions. 

Crimson  and  pink,  silver,  green  and  shin- 
ing blue,  hot  cerise,  shining  white  and 
golden,  the  town  twinkles  under  the  vel- 
vety tropic  sky.  Mile  after  mile,  as  far  as 
you  can  see,  the  sprawling  city  winks  a 
welcome.  I  wished,  at  that  moment,  that 
everyone  of  you  who  read  this  magazine 
might  be  seeing  it  with  me,  might  be  think- 
ing, with  me,  "It  just  isn't  possible  that 
New  York  is  only  sixteen  hours  away, 
that  I  left  it  yesterday  covered  with 
snow." 

9  Huge,  metropolitan  New  York  be- 
haves in  some  ways,  like  a  darling 
little  village.  Last  year,  when  they  planted 
the  forty  foot  elm  trees  in  front  of  Radio 
City,  hundreds  of  people  went  uptown  to 
watch  the  ceremonies.  It  was  the  same 
spirit  exactly  that  brings  a  whole  village  to 
the  depot  to  watch  the  one  train  of  the  day 
come  in. 

Hollywood,  in  some  ways,  is  more 
sophisticated  ...  or  maybe  just  more  ab- 


All  of  his  life,  Captain  Wilfred  Hamil- 
ton Fawcett  was  a  vital  part  of  the  big- 
gest shows  the  world  was  staging. 

As  a  very  young  man,  he  fought  in  the 
Philippines.  He  was  a  captain  in  the 
World  War.  He  hunted  big  game  in 
Africa,  vicious  Kodiak  bear  in  Alaska, 
toured  the  whole  world  watching  the 
brilliant  show  that  is  the  twentieth  cen- 
tury. From  every  walk  of  life  came  his 
friends  .  .  .  tough  ex-soldiers,  brilliant 
writers,  fighters,  racing  drivers,  cartoon- 
ists, singers  and  movie  stars  by  the  hun- 
dreds sought  his  company,  enjoyed  his 
hospitality.  As  a  young  man  he  was  a 
reporter  on  the  Minneapolis  Tribune,  and 
he  never  lost  the  newspaperman's  ability 
to  estimate  and  act  quickly,  never  lost 
the  newspaperman's  delight  in  the  bizarre 
happenings  that  make  headlines,  in  the 
energetic  people  who  make  news. 

Three  years  ago  in  Hollywood,  he 
chose  the  name  of  this  department  him- 
self. "That  is  the  best  title  in  the  world," 
he  said.  "And  we  are  in  on  the  biggest 
show." 

He  was  not  referring  to  his  huge  string 
of  magazines,  or  to  Hollywood,  itself.  He 
was  talking  about  the  times  in  which  we 
are  living,  the  decades  to  which  he  added 
so  much  color. 

Now  that  he  is  gone,  his  own  "show," 
which  is  one  of  the  three  largest  magazine 
publishing  businesses  in  the  world,  goes 
on,  while  thousands  of  his  employees  and 
business  associates,  millions  of  his  read- 
ers, join  in  tribute  to  the  spirit  that  made 
him  a  great  man — the  spirit  that  goes  on 
with  the  show  he  loved  .  .  .  the  big 
stage  of  the  world  which  gives  its  most 
brilliant  spotlights  to  such  men  as  he. 


Below,  Charles  Boyer  defends  his  gay 
costume  for  All  This,  and  Heaven  Too 
lo  Llewellyn  Miller,  Editor  of  this  maga- 
zine, during  her  visit  to  Warners  Studio 
in  Hollywood.  Bight,  Sonya  Levien,  hos- 
tess, at  her  big  reception  for  Mine. 
Frances  Perkins,  Secretary  of  Labor, 
center,   with    HOLLYWOOD'S    editor 


sent-minded.  It  is  so  accustomed  to  ex- 
traordinary happenings,  to  bizarre  people 
and  strange  events  that  it  just  doesn't 
notice  a  little  thing  like  the  removal  of 
its  Central  Library  from  a  prominent  cor- 
ner of  Hollywood  Boulevard.  On  the  cor- 
ner of  Ivar,  where  the  library  has  been  for 
years,  was  a  gaping  hole,  a  high  board 
fence. 

"Where,"  said  I,  mildly  curious  on  my 
first  trip  up  the  Boulevard,  "is  the  library? 
Whatever  have  they  done  with  it  since  I 
was  here  last?" 

Everyone  I  asked  gave  a  bewildered 
double-take,  and  said,  "That's  right.  It 
isn't  there  any  more.  What  do  you  sup- 
pose they've  done  with  it?" 

It  became  a  sort  of  game,  and  it  took 
three  days  to  find  out  that  all  they  had 
done  to  the  library  was  to  saw  it  in  two 
parts  (quite  a  job  in  itself.  It  is  a  big 
library),  put  it  on  rollers,  truck  it  three 
blocks  away  and  there  set  it  up  in  a  new 
landscaping,  where  it  looks  quite  perma- 
nent and  happy. 

That  is  Hollywood  for  you  .  .  .  the  town 
where  the  unusual  is  so  commonplace  that 
no  one  pays  any  attention,  but  where  the 
commonplace  kindliness  and  emotions  are 
so  usual  that  the  whole  town  will  turn 
out  for  a  benefit  or  a  barbecue;  where  the 
wonderful  climate,  the  wonderful  sun  is 
so  carelessly  accepted  as  "usual"  that  the 
whole  town  resents  even  a  light  sprinkle 
of  rain  and  stays  indoors  until  it  is 
over. 

|  Laurence  Olivier  was  having  a  ter- 
rible time  with  his  very  first  day  of 
work  on  Pride  and  Prejudice  when  we 
walked  on  the  set.  They  were  shooting 
the  ballroom  scene,  and  he  had  one  really 
rather  simple  bit  of  dialogue  to  do.  But 
they  shot  it  over  and  over  and  over.  All 
he  had  to  do  was  to  lean  in  a  doorway, 
looking  glumly  at  the  waltzing  couples, 
glower  at  a  man  who  asked  him  why  he 
was  not  dancing,  and  say,  forlornly,  "Why 
should  I?    Your  sister  is  the  only  one  I 


Fawcett  Photos  by  Charles  Rhodes 


Dr.  Cyclops  injects  his  new  radium  for- 
mula . . .  shrinking  victims  to  pygmy  size! 


A  beautiful  young  woman  shrunk  to  min- 
iature size  .  .  .  yet  breathing  defiance! 


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ening monster  to  the  helpless  victims! 


Angered  by  their  resistance,  Dr.  Cyclops 
attacks  the  little  people  with  a  shovel! 


Dr.  Cyclops'  victims,  maddened  at  the  results  of 
their  size  reduction,  attack  the  gigantic  doctor! 


A  Paramount  Picture  with  Albert  Dekker   •  Janice  Logan   •  Thomas  Coley  •  Charles  Halton 
Victor  Kilian  •  Frank  Yaconelli  *  Directed  by  Ernest  Schoedsack  -Original  Screen  Play  by  Tom  Kilpatrick 


Douglas  Fairbanks,  Jr.,  accepting  the 
special  memorial  award  honoring  his 
late  father,  founder  and  first  president 
of  the  Motion  Picture  Academy  of  Arts 
and  Sciences  from  Walter  Wanger,  cur- 
rent president,  at  the  Academy's  banquet 


Vivien  Leigh,  who  won  the  actress'  award 
in  her  first  Hollywood  part,  Scarlett  in 
Gone  With  the  Wind,  with  her  fiance, 
Laurence  Olivier,  both  looking  very 
happy  at  the  great  honor,  the  greatest 
that  Hollywood  can  give  to   an  actress 


Fazucett  Photos  by  Charles  Rhodes 


Mickey  Rooney  presents  a  special  award 
and  an  admiring  kiss  to  Judy  Garland 
who  was  honored  by  popular  vote  among 
fellow  players  as  "the  outstanding  ju- 
venile of  the  year"  for  her  acting  and  also 
her   singing   in  her  M-G-M   productions 


want  to  dance  with,  and  she  is  very  much 
occupied." 

Olivier  did  his  leaning  in  the  doorway 
with  a  fine,  discouraged  air.  He  looked  at 
the  dancers  with  a  convincing  distaste.  He 
glowered  very  well,  indeed.  But  the  min- 
ute he  began  to  speak,  his  mouth  began 
to  curl  at  the  corners.  His  eyes  began  to 
dance,  and,  by  the  time  he  had  finished 
his  sulky  speech,  his  face  was  all  one 
bright  smile. 

The  director  was  patient  and  even  a 
little  amused.  Perhaps  he  had  been  talk- 
ing with  the  director  of  Waterloo  Bridge, 
which  was  shooting  on  the  next  sound 
stage.  There  much  the  same  thing  was 
happening. 

Vivien  Leigh  was  having  a  terrible  time 
getting  the  proper  distress  into  a  scene  at 
a  telephone.  She  was  supposed  to  be  hear- 
ing bad  news  from  her  sweetheart,  to 
hang  up  frightened  at  his  words.  Her  act- 
ing was  wonderful.  Her  voice  was  fine. 
But  her  eyes  had  a  happy  twinkle  in  them 
toward  the  end  of  each  scene  that  made 
the  director  grin,  and  ask  for  another  take. 

These  are  two  very  happy  people.  They 
had  had  good  news  about  their  approach- 
ing marriage  and  the  whole  studio  was 
sympathetic,  delighted  with  them,  de- 
lighted for  them.  It  was  a  charming  side- 
light on  a  great  industry. 

It  is  doubtful  that  you  will  be  able  to 
credit  that  two  very  happy  people  made 
the  scenes  which  you  will  be  seeing  on  the 
screen  before  very  long.  After  all,  both 
are  unusually  fine  performers,  and  the 
final  takes  were  as  glum,  as  discouraged, 
as  resentful  and  as  frightened  as  the  mood 

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of  those  particular  scenes  demanded.  Re- 
member, when  you  see  them,  because  you 
will  be  seeing  real  acting. 

M  Vivien  Leigh  has  had  another  reason 
to  be  happy  since  that  day.  She  has 
been  given  the  highest  honor  that  Holly- 
wood has  to  bestow — the  Academy  of  Mo- 
tion Picture  Arts  and  Sciences  statuette 
for  the  best  acting  achievement  of  the  year 
for  her  work  as  Scarlett  in  Gone  With  the 
Wind.  Eobert  Donat  won  among  the  men 
for  his  work  in  Goodbye,  Mr.  Chips. 

Gone  With  the  Wind  stacked  up  the  un- 
precedented number  of  nine  separate 
awards  at  the  academy  banquet,  and  no 
one  was  much  surprised,  because  it  al- 
ready is  acknowledged  to  be  the  greatest 
box-office  attraction  ever  filmed.  In  its 
first  three  months,  it  has  returned  its  vast 
cost,  and  estimates  now  for  its  probable 
gross  range  from  20  to  27  million. 

Hattie  McDaniel,  first  colored  actress  to 
be  so  honored  by  the  Academy,  won  the 
award  for  the  best  supporting  role  for  her 
part  of  Mammy  in  the  Wind.  Victor 
Fleming  won  for  the  direction  of  the  same 
picture.  The  late  Sidney  Howard's  screen- 
play for  it  won,  and  the  film  also  drew  top 
awards  for  color,  editing,  art  direction  and 
color  design.  David  O.  Selznick,  the  pro- 
ducer, received  the  Irving  Thalberg 
Memorial  Award  for  the  production  as  a 
whole. 

We  feel  sort  of  sad  that  they  did  not 
give  one  more  award — a  special  statuette 
to  the  exhibitor  who  had  extra  cushions 
made  for  all  his  theatre  chairs  before  he 
started  showing  the  picture,  but  maybe 
they  just  didn't  have  time. 


55  "The  surprising  part  i3  that  it  is  really 
comfortable,"  said  Alice  Faye,  run- 
ning one  expressive  hand,  sans  nail  polish, 
down  the  side  of  her  incredibly  small 
waist. 

She  was  dressed  in.  one  of  the  Lillian 
Russell  costumes,  a  blue  and  white  affair 
with  a  billowing  skirt,  a  snug  little  basque 
which  quite  obviously  had  a  little  corset 
under  it  to  nip  in  the  waist. 

"It  makes  you  stand  up  straight,"  said 
Miss  Faye  who  always  stands  up  straight, 
anyway.  "I'm  going  to  keep  it  after  the 
picture  is  over." 

"I'm  going  to  need  one  for  myself,  if 
this  keeps  up,"  said  Leo  Carrillo.  "But  not 
to  keep  me  standing  up  straight!" 

Poor  Carrillo  had  been  eating  spaghetti 
ever  since  we  stepped  on  the  sound  stage 
.  .  .  plateful  after  plateful,  and  all  rather 
cold. 

Carrillo  plays  the  part  of  Tony  Pastor, 
discoverer  and  great  friend  of  the  fabulous 
Lillian.  The  scene  we  were  watching  was 
the  one  where  Tony,  interrupted  in  the 
middle  of  a  quiet  luncheon  in  the  garden, 
looks  over  the  back  fence  and  discovers 
the  young  Lillian  Russell  pretending  that 
she  is  a  great  star. 

Alice  Faye's  song  went  off  beautifully 
each  time.  Carrillo  never  failed  to  eat  his 
chilly  spaghetti  with  great  gusto,  but  for 
some  reason  the  scene  did  not  quite  suit 
Director  Irving  Cummings.  It  was  a  mat- 
ter of  timing  the  last  gulp  of  spaghetti, 
the  song,  the  applause,  and  the  movement 
of  the  huge  camera  boom  that  was  riding 
in  from  a  long  shot  through  a  forest  of 
lamps  and  reflectors.  Graciously,  good- 
naturedly,  with  perfect  suavite,  Director 


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The  editor  of  HOLLYWOOD  Magazine  with  Errol  Flynn  at  the  big  party  to  celebrate 
the  christening  of  The  Sea  Hmvk  at  Warner  Brothers'  Studio.  The  full  sized  sailing 
ship  was  constructed  on  an  indoor  set  and  is  complete  with  machinery  to  make  it 
pilch  and  roll  realistically  on  its  shallow  pool  of  very  convincing  "ocean."  A  few 
minutes  later,  Flynn  shattered  a  bottle  of  champagne  on  the  Sea  Haivk's  prow,  but, 
startled  by  flying  glass  and  wine,  he  said,  "I  christen  thee  Sea  .  .  .  Ouch!"  So  the 
gallant  Ouch  will  be  a  fascinating  feature  of  one  of  the  biggest  pictures  of  the  year 


Cummings  asked  for  "One  more  take"  and 
Carrillo  with  equal  graciousness,  but  more 
physical  effort  swallowed  one  more 
mouthful  of  chilly  spaghetti  for  the  cam- 
era. 

Cummings  makes  an  ideal  director  for 
this  film  because  he  was  Lillian  Russell's 
juvenile  leading  man  at  one  time  and 
remembers  the  details  of  the  later  part  of 
her  career  vividly.  So  fascinating  were 
the  stories  he  told  that  we  asked  him  if 
he  would  not  like  to  write  them  for  Holly- 
wood Magazine.  You  will  find  the  story 
in  next  month's  issue. 

|  There  was  more  red  than  you  would 
believe  possible  in  one  good-sized 
theatre  for  the  opening  of  The  Man  Who 
Came  to  Dinner.  Perhaps  it  was  because 
til  Hollywood  felt  very  gay  at  the  pros- 
pect of  seeing  Alexander  Woollcott  play 
himself  in  the  comedy  by  Moss  Hart  and 
George  S.  Kaufmann.  Certainly  all  of 
Hollywood  turned  out  for  the  show,  and 


the  lobby  between  acts  was  like  a  meet- 
ing of  The  Screen  Actors'  Guild.  The  stars 
were  notably  prompt  in  arriving.  No  one 
wanted  a  repetition  of  the  reprimand  ad- 
ministered by  Alfred  Lunt  and  Lynne 
Fontanne  recently  when  those  stars 
stopped  dead  in  the  middle  of  the  first  act 
to  call  out  satirically  across  the  footlights 
to  late  comers.  "Oh,  hello!  So  glad  you  got 
here!"  and  "Welcome!  Do  you  want  us  to 
repeat  this  scene?" 

The  theatre  was  entirely  filled  by  the 
time  that  Alexander  Woollcott  made  his 
first  entrance.  He  confessed  afterward 
that  had  not  the  script  called  for  a  stately 
entrance  in  a  wheelchair,  he  never  would 
have  been  able  to  summon  courage  to 
face  that  glittering  crowd.  The  glittering 
crowd  gave  him  a  dozen  enthusiastic  cur- 
tain calls,  however,  for  the  smoothness  of 
his  performance  in  the  frightening  job  of 
playing  the  quite  unflattering  portrait  that 
the  authors  had  drawn  of  him. 


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Below,  Joan  Blondell  who  will 
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The  Movieland  Tourists  will  be  taken  to 
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ACROSS 

1.  Scarlett  O'Hara  in  Gone  With  the  Wind. 

5.  Rhett  Butler  in  same  film. 

9.  He  had  lead  in  They  All  Come  Out. 

1 1.  Star  of  We  Are  Not  Alone. 

12.  Pack  Your  Troubles. 

14.  Charlie   McCarthy  wears   a  bow  . 

15.  Last  reel. 

16.  Bonita's  initials. 

17.  Jim  Creighton  in  Bad  Little  Angel. 

19.  Comedienne      in      The      Farmers      Daughter 
(poss.). 

21.  Buddy  Ebsen's  birthplace   (abbr.). 

22.  The  Look  Down  (sing.). 

24.  Dorothy  Lamour's  nickname. 

25. Wives. 

26. ,  Look  and  Love. 

28.  Star  of  Everything's  on  Ice. 

29.  Comic  episode  in  a  screenplay. 

30.  Larry  Simms  is  one. 

31.  What  Laurel  and  Hardy  did  in  Flying  Deuces. 
34.  Miss  Bowers  in  A  Child  Is  Born. 

37.  Animal  such  as  Big  Boy  in  Untamed. 

38.  His  last  name  is  Maynard. 

40.  Whose   role   is   that   of   Mrs.   Nick   Charles  in 
Thin  Man  series. 

42.  Dr.  Kildare  in  person. 

43.  She  portrays  Light  in  The  Blue  Bird. 

45.  Descriptive  of  films   shown  at  previews. 

46.  Laraine  Day's  birthplace  (abbr.). 

47.  Time  Wife. 

48.  Theme  of  The  Fighting  69th. 

50.  His  last  name  is  Jenks. 

51.  First . 

52.  Nickname  of  Mr.  Pollard,  comedian. 
54.  One  of  divisions  of  a  screenplay. 

5  5.  Man Town. 


DOWN 

1.  First  name  of  Ida  Lupino's  husband. 

2.  Adventure Diamonds. 

3.  Granny  Your  Gun. 

4.  Madeleine  Carroll's  is  blond. 

5.  What  cowboys  wear  in  holsters. 

6.  So  Goodbye. 

7.  Boyd  Irwin's  initials. 

S.  He  makes  Charlie  McCarthy  talk.    ' 

10.  Principal  role  in  a  motion  picture. 

11. Dr.  Christian. 

13.  Whose  husband  is  Charles  Boyer? 

16.  Heroes  in . 

18.  "Socks"  Martin  in  6,000  Enemies. 

20.  It  Could  Happen  to  —     — . 

21.  Sued Libel. 

23.  First  name  of  Ann  Sothern's  husband. 

25.  The  Hour. 

27.  Foot  of  Asta. 

2S.  Baby  Dumpling's  pet  is  one. 

31.  Measure  of  film   (pi.). 

32.  The  of  the  Pampas. 

33.  Roy   Ruth  directed   He  Harried  His 

Wife. 

35.  Lennie  in  Of  Mice  and  Men. 

36.  Greer  Garson  has  green  ones. 

37.  St.  Louis  . 

38.  First  name  of  Mr.  Luke,  Chinese  actor. 

39.  A  short  subject  on  theatre  programs. 
41.  Author  of  Gulliver's  Travels. 

43.  All  Women Secrets. 

44.  Mrs.  Harper  in  Brother  Rat  end  a  Baby. 
47.  Stephen  Foster  in  Swancc  River. 

49.  Otto  Schlemmer  in  No  Place  to  Go. 

51.  Edward Saint. 

53.  Box  office  (abbr.). 


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Gary  Grant 
Sounds  Off 


Cary  Grant  in  energetic  mood, 
sounds  off  in  a  scene  from  his 
newest  film,  My  Favorite  Wife 


fl  I  will  know  better  than  to  take  issue 
with  Gary  Grant  again  about  the  life 
of  a  movie  star  being  a  choice  bed  of 
roses.  Doggoned  if  I  didn't  end  up 
defending  his  side  of  the  argument  and 
it's  no  fun  to  find  yourself  eating  your 
own  words.  Particularly  when  you  pre- 
dipped  them  in  a  10  per  cent  solution  of 
acrimony! 

We  got  into  the  amiable  argument  quite 
by  accident.  As  usual,  I  led  with  my  chin. 
Apparently  I  never  will  learn  when  I'm 
well  off,  or  else  I'm  a  born  optimist.  Cary, 
the  fiend,  loved  it!  I  can  still  see  that 
amused  gleam  in  his  eye  and  hear  his 
chuckles  of  delight  at  my  confusion. 

The  two  of  us  had  been  talking  on  the 
set  of  My  Favorite  Wife  at  RKO  where  he 
is  making  the  smart  new  comedy  with 
Irene  Dunne.  They  make  a  grand  team 
and  this  new  picture  should  prove  even 

16 


When  a  movie  star  starts  to 
ask  questions  of  a  reporter, 
something  is  wrong'.  Here  is 
the   very   interesting  result 

By      KATE      JOHNS 


more  popular  than  The  Awful  Truth  in 
which  they  scored  such  a  great  success. 
In  a  rambly  sort  of  way,  entirely  with- 
out rancor  or  bitterness,  Cary  had  been 
discussing  a  phase  of  the  motion  picture 
business  which  baffled  him  completely. 
He  couldn't  understand  why  the  public 
takes  such  a  personal  interest  in  an  actor 
and    insists    upon    knowing    everything 


about  him  in  intimate  detail.  He  couldn't  see 
why  the  public  would  not  grant  that  acting 
is  just  another  business  and  permit  it  to  be 
conducted  as  such  along  dignified  lines. 

"There  is  nothing  different  or  remarkable 
about  an  actor,"  he  maintained.  "We're  not 
a  'group'  or  'Hollywoodians'  or  anything  else. 
We're  all  of  us  of  The  People  with  the  same 
general  background  of  parents,  schooling, 
and  growing  pains.  It  just  happens  we're 
working  in  Hollywood.  Any  one  of  us  could 
be  in  any  other  business  (and  lots  of  us  are  as 
a  sideline)  just  as  other  people,  now  doing 
something  else,  could  be  in  this  business 
(and  some  day  probably  will) .  Being  a  movie 
star  is  no  greater  accomplishment  than  being 
a  good  lawyer  or  a  good  doctor  or  a  good 
bricklayer." 

If  people  were  logical  about  it,  the  making 
of  movies   would   be   treated   as   any  other 
normal  business,  he  contended  in  a  pleasant 
way.    When  you  buy  a  safety  pin,  for  in- 
stance, it  doesn't  occur  to  you  to  inquire  into 
the  private  life  of  the  man  who  manufactured 
it.    Nobody  cares  if  he  sleeps  in  pink  polka- 
dots,  craves  kippered  herring  for  breakfast 
and  dates  a  different  dame  every  night  in  the 
week.    All  you  want  to  know  is  how  good  a 
safety  pin  it  is,  and  is  it  worth  what  it  costs. 
"Then  why  should  the  public  feel  differ- 
ently about  our  business?"  he  puzzled.    "We 
make   a  product   and  offer   it  for  sale,   the 
product  of  entertainment.  What  bearing  can 
it  possibly  have  on  the  merit  or  enjoyment 
of  that  product  if  the  actor  is  married  or 
unmarried,  in  love  with  his  wife  or  a  cutie 
down  the  street,  divorced  once  or  ten  times? 
Why  should  the  public  feel  it  has 
the  right  to  know  or  even  want  to 
know  in  the  case  of  the  actor  and 
not  of  the  safety  pin  manufacturer? 
Sometimes,  he  said,  he  couldn't 
help  questioning  the  sincerity  of  the 
public's   "interest"   in  a  star  as   it 
commonly  is  reflected  -in  the  mad 
fight  for  autographs,   and  the  ap- 
parently insatiable  thirst  for  inti- 
mate knowledge  of  the  star's  every 
thought  and  move. 

"I  wonder  if  the  public  actually 
is  interested  in  that  star  as  a  flesh 
and  blood  person  or  if  it  isn't  just 
what  it  believes  the  star  represents 
— fame,  glamour,  excitement  and  so 
on — that  intrigues  it  because  those 
qualities  may  be  lacking  in  its  own 
life,"  Cary  pondered.    "It  seems  to 
me  if  the  interest  in  the  star  as  a  person 
was  genuine,  and  not  in  what  he  repre- 
sented, there  would  be  no  such  thing  as  a 
faded  or  forgotten  star.    The  actor  hasn't 
changed  as  a  person;  only  his  status  and 
what  he  symbolizes  is  different. 

Incidentally,  there  is  another  thing  that 
puzzles  me.  Why  do  editors  and  writers 
ask  actors  to  express  opinions  on  subjects 
they  are  not  always  qualified  by  study  or 
experience  to  discuss,  subjects  like  love, 
politics,  religion  and  so  on?  Like  the 
shoemaker,  an  actor  should  stick  to  his 
last,  and  leave  it  to  Anthony  Eden  to  talk 
about  world  affairs,  Oscar  Levant  to  dis- 
course on  music,  and  Beatrice  Fairfax  to 
give  advice  about  how  to  win  a  man's 
love  or  be  the  most  popular  girl  at  the 
party. 

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YELLOWSTONE 

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For  the  1940  season,  the  standard  tour 
of  Yellowstone  National  Park,  via  de 
luxe  hotels,  has  been  reduced  to  $36 — 
less  than  ever  before!  And  the  sight- 
seeing Park  tour  in  modern  buses  now 
requires  only  2V2  days.  Yellowstone 
may  be  included  more  conveniently 
than  ever  on  a  trip  to  or  from  the 
Pacific  Coast.  The  Northern  Pacific 
serves  Gardiner,  Cody,  Red  Lodge  and 
Bozeman  —  Gallatin.  Go  in  one  gate- 
way—  out  another,  getting  the  most 
for  your  travel  dollar. 

Going  to  the  Golden  Gate  Exposition 
in  San  Francisco  in  1940?  Don't  miss 
Yellowstone!  Costs  nothing  to  get  all 
the  facts — just  mail  the  coupon. 


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St.  Paul,  Minn. 

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NORTH  COAST  LIMITED 


By    LLEWELLYN    MILLER 


NORTHWEST  PASSAGE — M-G-M 

S3  We  take  so  much  for  granted  .  .  .  food 
from  the  ends  of  the  earth  is  to  be 
had  at  the  corner  grocery,  our  mattresses 
and  woolly  blankets  and  crisp  sheets 
would  have  been  the  envy  of  kings  only  a 
few  years  ago.  Automobile,  telephone, 
radio,  wire  keep  us  in  constant  touch  with 
all  of  the  rest  of  the  world.  It  is  a  salutary 
thing,  once  in  a  while,  to  remember  at 
what  high  costs  of  courage  and  endurance 
our  ancestors  tamed  the  wilderness  that 
was  the  new  world  two  hundred  years 
ago. 

Northwest  Passage  will  do  it  for  you, 
and  also  will  give  you  one  of  the  most  ex- 
citing two  hours  you  have  had  in  a  movie 
theatre.  Spencer  Tracy  plays  the  Indian 
Scout,  Major  Rogers,  who  took  his  Rangers 
through  what  was  considered  impassable 
swamp,  to  burn  out  the  village  of  Saint 
Francis  and  so  teach  the  marauding  In- 
dians that  white  settlers  must  not  be  tor- 
tured, that  British  officers  and  men  must 
not  be  treated  with  the  shocking  savagery 
that  was  making  a  nightmare  of  the 
western  frontier. 

Once  the  picture  gets  past  a  rather  slow 
start,  it  becomes  a  wholly  absorbing  study 
of  a  man  who  did  the  impossible  over  and 
over  again.  Much  of  this  is  due  to  a  vital 
script,  a  fine  cast  of  actors,  but  particu- 
larly to  the  dominant,  virile,  heroic 
character  that  Spencer  Tracy  builds  as  the 
leader  of  the  Rangers.  Robert  Young  is 
excellent  as  the  young  man  who  wanted 
to  paint  Indians,  but  who  found  himself 
pushing  boats  over  mountains  when  the 
French  blockaded  the  river,  found  him- 
self dodging  ambushes,  and  staggering 
without  sleep,  without  rest  on  one  of  the 
most  fantastic  raids  that  ever  was  con- 
ceived. Walter  Brennan  heads  the  sup- 
porting cast  which  is  packed  with  vivid 
talent. 

Don't  miss  this  one.  It  is  a  season  of  un- 
usually fine  pictures,  and  praise  is  apt  to 
wear  a  little  thin  because  of  the  many 
films  which  deserve  high  compliments.  So 
don't  think  that  this  department  suddenly 
has  lost  its  discrimination,  and  likes  every- 
thing.  Just  don't  miss  it. 

PINOCCHIO — Disney-RKO 

fi  Snow  White  was  a  wonderful  techni- 
cal achievement,  considering  that  it 
was  the  first  feature-length  cartoon,  and 
even  those  who  complained  of  the  jerky 
woodenness  of  the  prince  and  the  puppet- 
like gestures  of  Snow  White,  complained 
in  a  tender  and  admiring  spirit.  Walt 
Disney  was  among  the  first  to  criticize  his 
own  wonderful  work,  and  promptly  took 
a  million  or  two  extra  pains  to  see  that 
Pinocchio  was  an  immense  technical  im- 
provement over  Snow  White.  The  result 
is  another  film  touched  with  sheer  en- 
chantment in  the  conception  and  the  tell- 
ing of  the  story  and  also  above  reproach 
in  its  animation. 


Pinocchio,  you  remember,  was  a  wooden 
puppet  who  was  brought  to  life,  and  whose 
struggles  to  become  a  real  boy  led  him 
into  many  adventures.  Colorful  enough, 
certainly,  are  the  temptations  and  the 
characters  that  beset  his  path.  First  there 
was  "Honest  John"  Foulf  ellow,  cousin,  un- 
doubtedly, of  the  wolf  who  was  almost 
the  undoing  of  The  Three  Little  Pigs.  He 
has  the  same  cunning,  the  same  persis- 
tence, the  same  disarmingly  bland  appeal 
for  the  unsophisticated,  and  he  lures  the 
innocent  Pinocchio  into  a  trap  by  promises 
of  fame  and  fortune  in  the  glittering  spot- 
light of  the  theatre.  How  was  Pinocchio 
to  know  that  Honest  John  was  not  a  patron 
of  the  arts  and  meant  only  to  sell  him  into 
the  power  of  Stromboli,  owner  of  a  pup- 
pet show? 

It  seems  to  us  that  the  Fairy  did  only 
right  to  rescue  Pinocchio,  and  that  he  was 
not  to  be  blamed  for  a  mistake  in  judg- 
ment that  more  than  one  real  human  be- 
ing we  can  think  of  has  made.  In  fact, 
we  think  that  Pinocchio  got  pretty  rough 
treatment  all  around,  but,  since  all  ends 
well,  we  certainly  would  hate  to  cut  short 
any  of  his  tribulations,  much  as  we  suffer 
in  sympathy.  Who  could  bear  to  forego 
one  foot  of  the  wonderful  scene  where 
Pinocchio  tells  one  lie,  and  his  nose  grows 
a  foot,  another  lie  and  it  sprouts  twigs, 
another  and  it  bursts  into  such  tempting 
bloom  that  three  little  birds  find  it  an 
irresistible  location  for  a  residence?  Who 
could  bear  to  cut  out  one  minute  of  his 
search  at  the  bottom  of  the  sea  for  his 
father?  Who  could  bear  to  lose  a  second 
of  that  chase  of  chases  when  Monstro,  the 
whale,  goes  berserk  and  lashes  half  the 
ocean  into  foam  in  determination  to  anni- 
hilate the  escaping  raft? 

And  then  there  is  so  much  of  the 
brighter  things  to  comfort  and  lull  the 
concerned  audience  between  Pinocchio's 
horrifying  trials.  There  is  the  enchanting 
Figaro,  a  kitten  who  is  all  but  human;  the 
voluptuous  goldfish,  Cleo;  the  cricket 
who  takes  his  job  of  being  a  conscience 
seriously,  and  the  wonderful  Fairy,  her- 
self, who  appears,  as  all  proper  fairies 
should  in  a  most  convincing  dazzle  of  pul- 
sating light. 

Though  there  are  not  so  many  song  hits 
in  Pinocchio  as  in  Snow  White,  it  is  far 
more  the  real  fairy  tale,  and  Disney  will 
be  hard-pressed  to  top  himself  in.  his  next 
film.  We  are  willing  to  wager  that  he  will 
though. 

BLACK  FRIDAY — Universal 

5  Boris  Karloff  is  in  this  one,  so  you 
already  have  guessed  that  the  plot  is 
concerned  with  no  ordinary  happenings. 
Karloff  plays  a  nice,  respectable  doctor  in 
a  small  town.  His  best  friend  (Stanley 
Ridges)  plays  a  mild  scholarly  professor 
of  literature.  The  professor  suffers  a  fatal 
brain  injury  in  an  accident  caused  by  a 
gangster  whose  back  is  broken.  So  Kar- 
loff transplants  the  gangster's  brain,  fro~i 


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his  broken  body,  and  keeps  the  professor 
alive. 

When  the  professor  starts  snapping  at 
his  wife,  Karloff  suspects  that  the  gang- 
ster's brain  is  taking  over.  He  takes  the 
unsuspecting  professor  to  New  York  and 
to  the  gangster's  old  haunts  where  he 
makes  his  way  unerringly  to  the  gang- 
ster's enemies  and  efficiently  throttles 
them.    Ooooooh,  my! 

Stanley  Ridges  does  a  fine  job  of  trans- 
forming himself  from  the  doddering,  gentle 
professor  to  the  murderous  outlaw  ...  a 
thing  accomplished  by  a  couple  of  shud- 
ders and  the  passing  of  trembling  hands 
over  contorted  face.  Why  and  how  his 
hair  changes  from  grey  to  black  in  these 
swift  moments  is  not  explained,  but  only 
a  very  petty  and  captious  critic  would 
bother  about  a  little  detail  like  that. 

MY  SON,  MY  SON— United  Artists 

|  The  study  in  father-love  which  is  one 
of  this  season's  best  selling  novels  has 
been  brought  to  the  screen  with  some 
changes,  but  with  its  essentials  preserved 
and  with  a  convincing  cast. 

Particularly  telling  is  the  performance 
of  young  Scotty  Beckett  who  plays  the  un- 
reliable Oliver  as  a  small  boy.  He  imi- 
tates Louis  Hayward  with  startling  fidelity. 
Just  as  effective  is  Hayward's  performance 
as  the  brazen  and  ruthless  Oliver  in  later 
life.  He  gives  that  unpleasant  character 
the  charm,  the  insincerity  and  the  quality 
of  menace  which  is  demanded  without 
making  it  seem  incredible  that  his  family 
and  friends  love  him  and  believe  in  him. 

Brian  Aherne  plays  the  father  who  can 
deny  his  beloved  son  nothing.  Henry  Hull 
is  the  equally  devoted  parent  whose  son, 
for  no  apparently  better  reason  turns  out 
fine.  Laraine  Day  and  Bruce  Lester  play 
his  children  and  Sophie  Stewart  does  an 
engaging  part  as  their  Irish  mother.  Jose- 
phine Hutchinson  is  seen  as  the  severe, 
serious,  chapel-going  mother.  Madeleine 
Carroll  is  the  artist  over  whom  father  and 
worthless  son  quarrel. 

Handsomely  produced,  thoughtfully 
acted,  the  show  is  somewhat  different  from 
the  usual  love  tale,  and  should  be  of  par- 
ticular interest  to  those  who  found  the 
book  absorbing. 

TOO  MANY  HUSBANDS — Columbia 

9  Her  first  husband,  Bill,  was  a  worry 
to  Vicky  because  he  was  always  going 
away  on  trips  to  remote  corners  of  the 
world  and  leaving  her  alone.  Eventually, 
he  was  inconsiderate  enough  to  get  ship- 
wrecked and  drowned.  Her  second  hus- 
band, Henry,  stayed  in  the  same  town, 
but  his  mind  was  on  business,  and  he 
always  was  in  conference.  But  Vicky  did 
not  know  what  worry  was,  really,  until 
Bill  telephoned  joyously  that  he  wasn't 
drowned,  after  all,  and  was  on  his  way 
home  to  a  glorious  reunion. 

The  matter  was  complicated  by  the  fact 
that  husbands  one  and  two  had  been  busi- 
ness partners,  that  their  wife  loved  both 
devotedly,  that  she  was  entirely  en- 
chanted at  getting  more  attention  than 
she  ever  had  before,  that  she  could  not 
choose  between  them. 


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Played  for  quite  wild  and  very  funny 
farce  which  only  once  in  a  while  becomes 
unduly  weighty,  the  show  is  productive 
of  bursts  of  loud  laughter.  Jean  Arthur, 
Melvyn  Douglas  and  Fred  MacMurray 
clown  happily  all  the  way  through  with 
assistance  from  Dorothy  Peterson,  Harry 
Davenport  and  Melville  Cooper. 

THE  HUMAN  MONSTER — Monogram 

H  After  five  people  are  picked  up  from 
the  mud  of  the  Thames,  Inspector  Holt 
(Hugh  Williams)  of  Scotland  Yard  starts 
on  the  trail  of  Dr.  Orloff  (Bela  Lugosi) 
who  has  sold  insurance  policies  to  all  of 
them. 

Dr.  Orloff  goes  to  the  most  impractical 
extreme  to  conduct  his  murders,  employ- 
ing as  aids  a  blind  mute  and  a  gentleman 
who  is  a  combination  of  the  Hunchback 
of  Notre  Dame,  Gargantua  and  good  old 
Dracula  in  appearance.  In  spite  of  this 
creature's  startling  appearance,  he  man- 
ages to  slip  in  and  out  of  lodging  houses 
without  anyone  noticing  that  he  has  been 
up  to  his  strangling  again. 

The  girl  (Greta  Gynt)  is  left  alone 
quite  often  so  that  people  can  attempt  to 
drown  or  strangle  her,  so  there  is  quite 
a  bit  of  action,  but  the  tale  is  a  little  too 
far-fetched  to  guarantee  nightmares. 

LITTLE  ORVIE — RKO 

B  A  slow  little  film  that  will  do  nobody 
any  harm  is  this  tale  about  a  little 
boy  who  wanted  a  dog  and  blackmailed 
his  family  into  giving  him  his  heart's  de- 
sire. John  Sheffield,  a  very  talented 
youngster,  plays  little  Orvie  who  gets  into 
the  usual  Booth  Tarkington  troubles  (re- 
member Penrod?).  Ernest  Truex  and 
Dorothy  Tree  play  his  parents  who,  ac- 
cording to  well-known  formula,  do  not 
understand  him  any  too  well. 


The  most  brilliant  cocktail  party  of  the 
year  was  given  by  writers  Sonya  Levien 
and  Carl  Hovey  for  Mme.  Frances  Per- 
kins, Secretary  of  Labor,  who  was  in  Los 
Angeles  to  attend  the  three  day  meeting 
of  the  California  Federation  of  Demo- 
cratic Women's  Study  Clubs.  The  recep- 
tion was  given  in  one  of  the  biggest 
homes  in  Beverly  Hills,  that  of  Mrs. 
Jane  Cotton  who  had  lent  it  for  the  oc- 
casion, and  traffic  officers  in  the  long 
driveway  were  kept  furiously  busy  with 
the  stream  of  cars  that  rolled  up  and 
away  for  two  hours. 

No  one,  after  hearing  Mme.  Perkins 
answer  the  questions  that  were  fired  at 
her,  can  ever  doubt  that  women  can  be 
successes  in  politics.  Soft-voiced,  well- 
bred,  unhurried,  she  met  at  least  500 
people  and  had  time  for  a  word  with 
each. 

Arthur  Ungar  of  Variety,  who  has  been 
nominated  for  the  Pulitzer  Prize  in  the 
journalistic  division,  was  one  of  the  few 
newspaper  men  present.  It  was  his  stories 
in  Daily  Variety  that  brought  to  the  at- 
tention of  California  labor  some  of  the 
present  activities  of  William  Bioff  and 
also  enough  of  his  past  to  take  him  out 
of  town.  They  were  fearless  stories,  hit- 
ting into  high  places,  and  the  whole  town 
will  be  delighted  if  the  award  goes  to 
Ungar. 


HaveYou  tried 


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AT  GROCERS   EVERYWHERE 


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An  Ardent  Horsewoman, 

Nancy  often  rides  along  the 
road  which  winds  through 
long-leaf  pines,  magnolias  and 
Spanish  bayonets  on  the 
picturesque  Southern  estate. 


_  A 


Miss  Nancy  Calhoun,  charming 
debutante  daughter  of  Mrs.  Andrew 
Calhoun,  smiles  from  the  porch  of 
Tara  Hall,  which  was  restored  for 
the  plantation  scene  at  Atlanta's  . 
"Gone  With  the  Wind"  Ball. 


ST. 


In  Hall  of  the  spacious  Calhoun 
mansion,  "Tryggvesson,"  on 
lovely  old  Pace's  Ferry  Road, 
Nancy  and  friends  prepare 
to  leave  for  the  premiere. 


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We  interviewed  Miss  Calhoun  .  .  . 

QUESTION:  So  many  Georgia  girls  have  "peaches-and-cream" 
complexions,  Miss  Calhoun.  How  do  they  do  it?  It's  easy  to 
see  you  have  the  answer! 

ANSWER:  "Well,  really,  I'd  say  Pond's  2  Creams  are  the  answer — at 
least  for  me!  Morning  and  evening  I  cleanse  my  skin  carefully  with 
Pond's  Cold  Cream  to  make  sure  every  trace  of  make-up  is  removed. 
And  before  putting  on  fresh  powder,  I  always  spread  on  a  light  film 
of  Pond's  Vanishing  Cream." 

QUESTION:  Do  these  two  Creams  do  anything  else  for  your  skin? 

ANSWER:  "Yes,  much  more.  You  see,  besides  cleansing,  regular  use 
of  the  Cold  Cream  softens  my  skin  and  brings  a  warm  glow,  and 
the  Vanishing  Cream  helps  protect  it  against  weather — smooths 
little  roughnesses  right  away,  too!" 


We  talked  with  Susan  Medlock  •  •  • 

QUESTION:  Isn't  it  a  tough  beauty  assignment  to  hurry  straight  from 
a  newspaper  office  looking  fresh  enough  to  "cover''  a  society  party? 

ANSWER:  "No,  because  I  always  keep  jars  of  the  2  Pond's  Cream3 
right  in  my  desk — ready  to  freshen  up  my  complexion  in  a  jiffy. 
Pond's  Cold  Cream  is  just  perfect  for  a  thorough,  easy 
cleansing.  It  leaves  my  skin  feeling  so  sweet  and  clean — and  soft! 
Then,  before  make-up,  I  use  Pond's  Vanishing  Cream." 


QUESTION:  Do  you  mean  you  get  a  quicker  and  better  effect 
with  your  make-up  when  you  use  both  Pond's  Creams? 

ANSWER:  "My,  yes,  and  I'll  tell  you  why:  Pond's  Cold  Cream 
cleanses  and  softens  my  skin.  Pond's  Vanishing  Cream  is  a  different 
kind  of  cream — it's  a  non-greasy  powder  base  that  takes  make-up 
smoothly — keeps  it  mighty  nice  for  hours." 


Before  the  Premiere — Atlanta 
was  alive  with  parties — Susan 
Medlock  interviews  guests  on 
"new"  1860  gowns  at  buffet 
supper,  while  Mammy's  serving 
old  Georgia  punch — "sillibub." 


In  a  Box  at  the  Ball,  our 
reporter  gets  highlights  for  her 
column — rushes  back  to  her 
office  to  meet  the  deadline  with 
comments  on  the  festivities. 


SCND  FOR   TRIAL  BEAUTY  KIT 

POND'S,  Dept.  6-CVE,  Clinton,  Conn. 
Rush  special  tube  of  Pond's  Cold  Cream,  enough 
for  9  treatments,  with  generous  samples  of  Pond's 
Vanishing  Cream,  Pond's  Liquefying  Cream 
(quicker-melling  cleansing  cream),  and  5  differ- 
ent shades  of  Pond's  Face  Powder.  I  enclose  10t 
to  cover  postage  and  packing. 

Name — — 

Street 

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''■■'■■  ■ 


Duels 


■  "Since  I  am  here  I  do  not  find  that 
anybody  has  fought  even  one  duel. 
Imagine!"  Ilona  Massey  waved  her  to- 
mato sandwich  in  an  arc  of  astonishment. 
"You  do  not  behave  so  romantic  in  Holly- 
wood as  we  in  Hungary.   No." 

Duel!!  We  kind  of  gaped  at  M-G-M's 
singer-star.  What  was  this?  Sure,  swords 
are  okay  for  Balalaika.  When  it  comes  to 
everyday  life,  however — 

"To  take  a  girl  out  to  dinner  in  Buda- 
pest, for  example,"  llona  explained,  "is  for 
a  young  man  what  is  called  a  hazardous 
occupation,  not  that  he  likes  it  very 
much.  He  fights  a  duel  with  any  other 
man  who  smiles  at  her,  particularly  if  she 
smiles  back.  Yes,  only  for  a  smile!  It  gives 
interest  to  an  evening." 

Awk!—  Had  there  ever  been  a  duel 
jought  over  Ilona? 

She  nodded  her  fair  head  vigorously. 

How  aw-ful.  Wasn't  she  worried,  wasn't 
she  scared,  wasn't — 

"I  liked  it,"  she  said  with  composure, 
"it  was  romantic."  Daintily  she  balanced  a 
tray  on  her  lap,  rolled  those  eyes  heaven- 
ward, and  added:  "We  have  serenades 
also.   In  Hollywood  are  no  serenades." 

At  the  moment,  duels  and  serenades 
seemed  far  away.  The  setting  just  wasn't 
right  for  them.  Ilona  had  paused  after  the 
theatre  at  her  favorite  spot,  a  drive-in 
snack  place  a  block  from  Hollywood 
Boulevard,  where  cars  parked  and  little 
girls  in  red  slacks  rushed  trays  of  this 


Ilona  Massey,  Hungarian  star,  with 
Joseph  on  the  sands  at 
Santa  Monica  Beach 


Ilona  Massey  is  disappointed 
that  Hollywood  has  not  pro- 
duced even  one  duel  for  her 


Hv   JESSIE    HENDERSON 


and  that  to  the  car  occupants.  Ilona,  driv- 
ing her  own  sedan,  was  in  slacks,  herself. 
They  were  golden  brown  suede  with  a 
jacket  of  the  same,  a  blouse  as  delicately 
pink  as  her  complexion,  and  a  suede 
"baby"  cap  that  covered  most  of  her  glint- 
ing blond  hair  and  tied  beneath  her  chin. 
She  had  just  been  to  see  Balalaika  for 
the  tenth  time!  To  study  her  own  work — 
and  because  the  swords  and  uniforms 
made  her  homesick. 

"Certainly  I  know  Hollywood  is  the 
world  center  of  romance,"  Ilona  acknowl- 
edged, "but  in  Hungary  .  .  .  !  Romance, 
there,  is  for  each  day,  not  alone  for 
pictures." 

She  crooked  a  finger  at  a  girl  in  red 

pants  and  said,  "Miss!"  in  true  American 

fashion.  Daughter  of  Hungarian  peasants 

and  proud  of  it,  she  was  a  war  refugee  in 

Holland   as   a   child,   and  talked  mostly 

Dutch    until    her    eighth    year.     To 

Dutch,  German  and  French  she  has 

now  added  English.  We  also  crooked 

a  finger  and,  like  Ilona,  ordered  a 

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T   . 


snarling,  vicious, 
killer-breed .  .  .  in  the 
eyes  of  the  law!  A 
hurt  and  embittered 
boy . .  .to  the  girl  who 
loves  him!  With  bite 
and  dynamite,  this 
drama  blasts  the  truth 
out  of  his  heart! 


"Tyrone  Dorothy 

POWER    LAMOVR 


.  .  .  not  since  "Jesse  James'' 
has  he  had  such  a  role! 


.  .  .  revealing  more  of  her 
allure  than  ever  before! 


A  20th  Century -Fox  Picture 
Darryl  F.  Zanuck  In  Charge  of  Production 


J°hffi>lh 

EDWARD  ARNOLD  .  LLOYD  NOLAN 

CHARLEY   GRAPEWIN    .    LIONEL   ATWILL 

Directed  by  Henry  Hathaway 
Associate  Producer  Harry  Joe  Brown      •       Screen  P!ay  by  Philip  Dunne 
and    Rowland  Brown    •    Original  Story  by  Samuel  G.  Engel  and  Hal  Long 

• 

Dorothy  Lamour  sings:  "This  is  the  Beginning  of  the  End"  by  Mack  Gordon 
and  "Dancing  for  Nickels  and  Dimes"  by  Lionel  Newman  and  Frank  Loesser 


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"When  I  Was  Little  -  -" 


Childhood  mistakes  teach  the 
hardest  lessons.  Priseilla 
Lane's  adventures  were  not 
so  bad,  but  they  were  funny 


■  "Then  there  was  the 
time,"  Priseilla  Lane 
said  casually,  "when  I 
broke  into  the  house  next 
door  .  .  ." 

She  and  sister  Leota,  the 
singer  (a  visitor  to  the 
studio  that  noon)  doubled 
up  over  their  salads  at  the 
recollection.  There  was 
something  pretty  ludicrous 
at  the  moment  about  any 
association  of  Pat  with 
house-breaking. 

In  a  dirndl  wool  gown — black  skirt 
and  beige,  round-necked  bodice — her 
fair  hair  held  back  by  an  amber  comb, 
her  direct  blue  eyes  full  of  laughter, 
she  looked  fresh  and  sweet  and  gentle. 
Not  at  all  the  criminal  type. 

However,  in  the  busy  Warner  com- 
missary   between   takes    of    Three 
Cheers  for  the  Irish,  the  talk  had 
turned  down  a  Memory  Lane  of  rem- 
iniscence, dotted  by  milestones  of  the 
things  Pat  ought  not  to  have  done 
but  was  glad  she  did — because  they 
taught  her  so  much.     And 
during   the    mental    trave- 
logue from  childhood 
through  early  career  days, 
straight  on  to  current  Holly- 
wood— up  popped  the  catas- 
trophe  of   the   house   next 
door. 

"Mistakes?  I've  made  lots 
of  them,"  Pat  admitted,  "but  j# 

this  was  outstanding.  The 
people  who  lived  next  door 
when  I  was  a  child  had  been 
away  for  several  weeks.  I 
got  into  their  house  through 
a  window  and  rearranged 
all  their  things.  The  dishes  were  packed 
in  barrels,  the  linen  was  folded  up  in  boxes. 
That  didn't  stop  me.  I  dug  the  china  from 
layers  of  excelsior,  took  out  the  linen  and 
silver,  and  set  the  dining  table.  I  was 
merely  playing  house  in  a  big  way.  I  was 
too  young  to  understand  what  an  awful 
thing  I  was  doing,  but  doing  it  thoroughly 
just  the  same. 

"Of  course  the  dining  room  looked 
dusty.  Their  dust  cloth  wasn't  so  good 
as  my  mother's,  so  I  went  home  and  got 
hers  to  clean  the  table  and  chairs.  In 
fact,  I  made  several  trips  back  and  forth, 


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By  EMILY  XOKIIIS 


for  a  broom  and  so  on,  quite  openly,  but 
nobody  happened  to  see  me. 

"Except  .  .  .  the  little  girl  who  lived  on 
the  other  side  of  us." 
Pat  jabbed  at  her  salad. 
"She  told  her  mother.    For  some  reason, 
instead  of  calling  my  mother,  her  mother 
telephoned  the  Mayor!  I  heard  a  commo- 
tion  and   looked   out   of   the   neighbors' 
window  to  find  the  Mayor  on  our  door- 
step, telling  the  family  all  about  it.  What 
made    matters    worse,    those    neighbors 
intended   to   move   to   a   place   at   some 
distance.  That  was  why  they  had  so 
carefully   crated   the   things   that   I 
so  carefully  uncrated." 

She  drew  a  rueful  breath.  You 
could  see  how  the  town  had  been  set 
by  the  ears,  the  Mayor  and  every- 
thing! A  minor  tragedy  which,  to 
childhood,  didn't  seem  so  minor. 

"So   that's   how   I   learned   not   to 
break  into  people's  houses,"  Pat  said. 
"Seriously,  it  did  teach  me  the  begin- 
nings of  respect  for  other  people's  posses- 
sions.   Before  this,  I'd  never  seen  much 
difference." 

It  didn't  teach  her  tolerance,  though,  nor 
forgiveness  of  enemies.  She  learned  this — 
of  all  sources — from  a  hoodlum  with  a 
police  record.    But  more  of  that  later. 

No,  at  the  house-breaking  age  Pat  wasn't 
a  believer  in  seeing  an  adversary's  point 
of  view.  The  small  playmate 
who  had  blabbed  and  brought 
the  Mayor  to  the  Lane  door  was 
plainly  an  adversary  of  the 
blackest  dye.  Prompted  now 
by  Leota,  Pat  recalled  how  they 
lured  the  tattler  into  their 
clutches. 

"She'd  been  making  mud  pies 

in  her  yard — she  was  that  type 

— when  we  told  her  to  come  on 

over;  we  wanted  to  show  her 

something.    She  came,   like  a 

dope — Well,  I  don't  know  what 

you'll  think  of  me,"  Pat  said, 

divided  between  chortles  and 

conscience,  "but  we  threw  her  own  mud 

pies  at  her.  And  what  terrible  things  we 

threatened  if  she  told  who  threw  them! 

Do  you  know,  she  never  did." 

This  grisly  incident  was  only  part  of 
the  struggle  of  growing  up,  Pat  explained. 
It  didn't  have  any  good  lesson  attached. 
But  it  might  have  had,  if  Mother'd  heard 
about  it. 

Well,  then,  broken  of  house-breaking — 

and  avenged  with  a  mud  pie — Pat  after 

that  stayed  home  where  she  belonged,  eh? 

"Oh,  no,"  Pat  replied  cheerily,   "after 

that  I  [Continued  on  page  56] 


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Martha    Scott   and    Wil- 
liam Holden  play  the  boy 
and    girl    whose    lives    bind 
their  families   close  together 


A  now  foohniquo  is  hoing  usod  fo 
foil  fho  sfory  of  ono  small  (own. 
Iloro  is  so  in  of  hing  aliouf  a  piof  uro 
fhaf  is  oxpoofoil  fo  hooxoonfionnl 


■  The  narrator  of  the  country  fable  of  Our  Town 
is  a  seeing  voice,  a  voice  with  a  Yankee  twang 
and  a  pungent  lilt.  From  time  to  time,  as  in  the 
very  first  scene  of  the  picture  the  voices  em- 
bodied in  a  Mr.  Morgan,  a  mystic  figure  discovered 
on  a  misty  hill  at  sunrise. 

Mr.  Morgan  is  a  wise  and  worn  New  Englander, 
a  figure  out  of  a  folk  tale,  who  knows  the  ways  of 
the  hill  people  of  deep  New  Hampshire,  and 
speaks  of  them  with  warmth  and  feeling  in  the 
rich  local  idiom. 

It  is  his  function  to  tie  together  the  annals 
of  the  town  and  to  lead  a  camera  about  its  nooks 


Summer  in  Our  Town.     The  charming  set,  designed  by  William 
Cameron  Menzies,  is  the  essence  of  all  peaceful  small-town  life 


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HOLLYWOOD 


and  byways  to  tell  a  weird  and  touching 
story  of  its  kind  and  pitiable  people. 

As  portrayed  by  the  incalculably  effort- 
less actor,  Frank  Craven,  Mr.  Morgan  is 
somewhat  less  than  a  living,  breathing 
man,  but  more  benign  than  a  ghost.  He 
takes  himself  and  his  camera  and  the  audi- 
ence about  the  sprawling  precincts  of  the 
village,  skipping  ten  years  forward  or  back 
as  his  wilful  and  rambling  yarn  requires. 

From  the  hilltop  where  the  dawn  finds 
him,  Mr.  Morgan  strolls  across  a  field, 
climbs  a  fence  with  the  effortless  grace 


of  the  farm-bred  Yankee,  drops  his  hat  on  a  scare 
crow's  head,  mounts  a  rise  and  looks  below  him  on 
the  town  of  his  fable. 

"There  it  is,"  he  muses,  "our  town.  The  name 
of  it  is  Grover's  Corners,  New  Hampshire.    The 
date  is  May  7,  1901,  along  about  dawn.   Aya, 
just  about.    Well,  we'll  just  step  along  here  and 
I'll  show  you  our  town  and  how  it  lies,  and 
I'll  tell  you  what  happened  here." 

And  Mr.  Morgan,   the   ethereal   and  be- 
nevolent gadabout,  escorts  us  down  the  prim 
Main  Street,  introducing  us  to  the  earliest- 
rising  inhabitants  and  pointing  out  landmarks. 


Below,  Thomas  Mitchell  as 
the  jovial  Doc  Cibbs,  who 
knows    the    town's    secrets 


Fay  Bainter  as  Mrs.  Gibbs  and 
Beulah  Bondi  as  Mrs.  Webb 
whose    children    are    to    marry 


Right,  Frank  Craven 
acts  the  story-teller  who 
sees   into   the   future 


Winter  in  Our  Town.  Sol  Lesser,  the  producer,  showed  the  edi- 
tor, who  left  New  York  in  a  blizzard,  how  to  keep  warm  on  a  set 

MAY,  1940 


Grover's  Corners,  as  revealed  by  the  seeing  voice 
of  Mr.  Morgan,  is  the  materialization  of  Thornton 
Wilder's  vivid  description  of  a  New  England  hamlet 
as  executed  by  William  Cameron  Menzies,  art 
director  of  Gone  With  the  Wind.  In  the  Broadway 
version  of  Our  Town,  there  were  literally  no  stage 
settings  beyond  a  few  atmospheric  props  designed 
to  suggest  doorways,  church  pews  and  tombstones. 

The  movie  audience  having  become  accustomed 
to  more  detail  in  its  scenic  backgrounds,  will  behold, 
with  the  other-worldly  Mr.  Morgan  on  his  tour  of 
the  town,  as  striking  and  provocative  and  realistic 
a  series  of  settings  as  ever  graced  the  cinema  screen. 

"Here,"  the  solid  white  clapboard  houses  seem  to 
assert,  "is  the  backbone  of  the  nation.  If  you  are 
kindly  disposed,  come  in  and  sit  awhile.  If  you  are 
in  trouble,  we  will  help  as  much  as  we're  able.  But 
if  you're  idle  and  evil,  pass  on,  stranger.  We'll 
survive  without  you." 

The  "Seeing  Voice"  method  of  narration  is  one 
of  the  cleverest  dodges  ever  devised  by  a  screen 
author,  who  in  this  case  is  the  same  Thornton 
Wilder  who  wrote  the  stage  play.  It  permits  the 
utmost  fluidity  in  the  unfolding  of  the  tale  and 
lends  a  disarming  tone  of  informality.  Wilder  never 
has  to  worry  about  [Continued  on  page  54] 

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Tips  for  Leap  Year  Twosomes 


Leap  Year  is  almost  half  over.  Peggy 
Moran  and  Bob  Barns  became  a  little 
worried  for  fear  that  their  friends 
are  missing  oppor t  unities.  So  they 
took  time  ont  from  Alias  the  Deacon 
to   prepare   this    guide    for    twosomes 


"Take    my    arm    down    the 
steps,"  offers  thoughtful  Peggy 


"Never    let    your    date    climb    into    a    car 
unassisted"    is    a    rule,    she    remembers 


Away  they  go.     Bob  advises  a  certain 
trustful   coyness    about   this   time 


There's   nothing   a    girl   likes 
more  than  care.  Peggy  gives  it 


And    just    to    prove   that   it's   Leap 
Year,  Peggy  gives  orders  for  dinner 


Bob    tries    for    a    dreamy    look 
and     Peggy     leads     masterfully 


How  To 
Fascinate  a  Guest 


Ann  Sheridan  decided  that  it  is  the  homebody  who 
is  the  best  hostess.  Here  is  what  happened  when  she 
tried  to  give  Cesar  Romero  some  good  home  cooking 

By  KAY   PROCTOR 


H  I've  always  said  that  the  Sheridan 
girl  had  brains,  for  all  she  has  the 
best  looking  pair  of  gams  in  town. 

I'll  admit  it  took  me  a  little  while  to  see 
what  she  was  getting  at  that  particular 
night,  and  a  little  patient  help  on  her 
part  to  understand  it  after  I  saw  it;  but 
then,  I've  always  been  taught  the  worth- 
while things  in  life  are  those  we  have 
to  work  to  achieve.  An  uncle  of  mine 
(Uncle  Lilliput,  I  think  it  was)  who  was 
hanged  by  the  Boy  Scouts  for  cheating  at 
mumblety-peg  really  felt  the  same  way 
about  it,  for  all  he  came  to  an  unhappy 
end. 

In  a  way  you  might  say  my  enlighten- 
ment about  Miss  Sheridan's  extraordinary 
sapience  was  begun  that  Wednesday  night 
not  long  ago  when  Charlie  and  I  went  out 
to  her  new  house  in  the  valley  for  a 
rhumba  lesson  and  a  Tequila  Daisy. 
Charlie  is  the  other  half  of  Rhodes  and 
Proctor,  Novelties,  Ltd.  and  we  thought 
the  lesson,  to  say  nothing  of  the  Daisy, 
might  come  in  handy  some  time. 


Ann  was  caroling  "Be  it  ever  so  hum- 
ble, there's  no  place  like  home"  when  she 
greeted  us  at  the  door. 

"A  pretty  little  ditty,"  I  remarked  cheer- 
fully. "Commendable  sentiment  and  very 
nicely  sung.  But  why?" 

"Guess!"  she  challenged. 

"You're  going  to  sing  it  in  Torrid  Zone," 
Charlie  ventured. 

"No,"  she  admitted,  "but  it's  an  idea. 
I'm  surprised  they  haven't  thought  of  it." 
Torrid  Zone,  of  course,  is  Ann's  new 
Warner  Brothers  picture  in  which  she  co- 
stars  with  Jim  Cagney  and  Pat  O'Brien. 
"I'm  practising  to  be  a  little  homebody," 
she  admitted  finally,  smoothing  the  folds 
of  her  blue  velvet  hostess  gown  over  her 
curvaceous  charms. 

"In  that?"  I  demanded. 

"Why  not?"  she  said  defensively.  "Just 
because  you're  a  homebody,  you  don't 
have  to  go  around  in  rags.    Do  you?" 

"Not  if  you  owna  little  number  like  that," 
I  admitted.  "But  why  a  homebody?  Some- 
body been  needling  the  Oomph  Market?" 


"Welcome,"  cries  Ann.  Cesar 
has    no    hint    of    his    fate 


Ann  said,  "No,"  but  that  after  con- 
siderable thinking  about  it  she  had  figured 
things  out  like  this:  oomph  can  make  you 
a  movie  star;  it  can  get  you  orchids  and 
dates;  it  can  put  your  face  on  gasoline 
billboards,  candy  wrappers,  mirrored 
bathtubs,  girdles  and  reducing  salts;  it  can 
do  a  lot  for  your  bank  account  and  your 
fan  mail;  it  can  square  traffic  tags  for  over- 
parking  and  get  you  ring-side  tables  when 
the  S.  R.  O.  sign  has  been  out  for  two 
hours;  it  probably  could  squeeze  you  by 
the  portals  of  the  sacrosanct  Lamb's  Club 
in  New  York  where  females  are  as  wel- 


Some thing  is  wrong  with  this, 
though  Ann  is  busy  as  a  bee 


Cesar  seems  a  bit  uneasy  over 
Ann's    dainty    needlework 


Good  food  is  the  surest  way 
to  a  man's  heart,  they  all  say 


Photos  bv  Charles  Rhndrs 


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HOLLYWOOD 


The    perfect    hostess   thinks 
of    her    guest's    health    first 


Men  love  to  be  made  to  feel 
just  a  member  of  the  family 


Men  like  to  think  of  women 
as  instinctive  home  makers 


come  as  poison  ivy  in  June.  But  that's 
about  all  it  can  do  for  a  girl. 

Hardly  worth  mentioning,  I  agreed. 

"You  see,"  Ann  went  on  earnestly,  "I've 
been  reading  a  lot  of  books  and  magazines 
lately,  and  in  all  of  the  books  it's  the 
homebody  who  is  the  heroine.  In  all  of 
the  films  I've  seen  lately,  it's  the  girl  who 
can  cook  who  wins  out.  And  all  of  the 
magazines  say  that  men  like  women  to 
be  domestic  and  thoughtful  for  their  com- 
fort in  the  home.  So  I  thought  maybe 
Cesar  would  rather  help  me  make  a  cake 
than  go  dancing. 


Bachelors  get  lonely  fur  the 
simple  home-y  things  of  life 


There  was  a  wicked  twinkle  in  her  eye, 
but  there  was  no  chance  to  find  out  why 
because  the  doorbell  rang  just  then  and 
Cesar  Romero  was  ushered  into  our  happy 
little  group  by  Elizabeth,  Ann's  colored 
maid.  He  looked  very  dashing  in  the 
sideburns  he  had  to  grow  for  his  latest 
Cisco  Kid  picture. 

Well-mannered  young  swain  that  he  is, 
Cesar  had  brought  a  beautiful  box  of 
stately  roses  for  his  hostess,  "Lovely!" 
Ann  said.  "I  will  try  a  new  arrangement 
for  them!  Women  who  have  a  real  feeling 
for   a   lovely   home   paint   pictures   with 


The  fascinated  guest  walks  out 
on  an  evening  he  won't  forget 


MAY,  1940 


flowers,  you  know.  Unfortunately  I 
haven't  time  to  attend  regular  classes  in 
Japanese  Flower  composition  but  I  will 
do  the  best  I  can  in  my  humble  little  way. 
Poetry  in  blossoms!  A  lovely  thought, 
isn't  it?" 

Startled  (and  I  can't  say  that  I  blame 
him),  Cesar  watched  Ann  take  two  roses 
from  the  box,  break  off  their  magnificent 
heads  and  throw  away  their  magnificent 
stems.  The  heads  she  studied  with  care 
for  a  few  intense  moments  and  then 
floated  them  in  a  shallow  16-inch  platter. 

"Something  is  not  quite  right,"  she 
decided  after  a  moment.  Silently  Cesar 
agreed.  Charlie  took  one  look  and  poured 
his  Daisy  back  in  the  shaker.  "I  think  it 
needs  a  little  'Relaxation',  perhaps?"  she 
added. 

Out  came  one  of  the  two  roses  and  into 
the  waste  basket.  From  a  passe  bouquet  of 
tired-looking  snapdragons  she  took  another 
bloom.  This  she  placed  cosily  against  the 
anchored  rose.  "Much  better,"  she  judged. 
"A  little  green  from  the  garden,  please 
Cesar.  I  think  maybe  a  eucalyptus  leaf 
from  that  tree  across  the  street." 

"I'll  have  to  get  a  ladder  to  reach  it," 
Cesar  protested  mildly.  Ann  gave  him  a 
hurt  look.  In  twelve  minutes  he  was  back 
with  the  leaf.  Ann  "arranged"  it  in  the 
bowl  and  lips  pursed,  studied  it  again. 

"Mmmmmmm,"  she  mused.  "The  leaf 
seems  to  depress  it,  no?  I'll  have  to  build 
up  the  'Laughter'  mood.  A  marigold,  I 
should  think."  Out  came  the  last  rose 
and  in  went  the  marigold. 

Cesar  was  fascinated  and  then  some. 
From  where  I  sat  it  looked  like  complete 
hypnosis.  Ann  had  a  rather  odd  look  on 
her  face,  too,  a  cross  between  a  philo- 
sophical acceptance  of  the  unassailable 
rectitude  of  the  printed  page  and  an  honest 
regret  of  the  fate  of  the  roses. 

Looking  back  on  the  two  hours  that 
followed  the  [Continued  on  page  50] 

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Hollywood  Carroll 


Ev«»ryon«»  is  singing  lh<»  praisos 
of  a  roiiianli<-  yonn» man  who  is 
«lin'  i'oi*  stardom.  So  ln*r<«  is  an- 
other carol   about  Joliu  Carroll 


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By    E.    J.    SMITH  SON 


■    Come  the  revolution,  folks,  and  you  can 
bet  your  last  keg  of  gun-powder  that 
John  Carroll,  the  tall -and -fairly  handsome 
young  gent  of  the  movies  who  is  making  such 
a  hit  in  M-G-M's  Congo  Maisie,  will  be  right 
in  the  middle  of  the  fracas  and  having  the 
time  of  his  life.  Make  no  mistake  about  that! 
We'd  met  John  on  the  Maisie  set  during 
its  production,  and,  liking  the  looks 
of  the  guy,  we  accepted  his  invita- 
tion to  "c'mon  up  and  see  me."  Due 
to  a  number  of  reasons  you  wouldn't 
be  interested  in,  we  failed  in  keep- 
ing our  appointment  until  just  the 
other  day  and  we  learned,  then,  that 
the  "up"  part  of  his  invitation  con- 
tained less  poetry,  by  a  dozen  iambic 
pentameters,  than  it  did  truth. 
John    lives    on    top    of   Lookout 
Mountain,  just  off  Laurel  Canyon  in  a 
house,  from  where  on  a  clear  day,  one 
can  see  the  serene  Pacific  and  on  a  night 
of  fairly  good  visibility,  the  less  tranquil 
blaze  of  Hollywood. 

We  can't  build  character,  much  less 
a  house,  but  if  we  ever  do  try  our  cal- 
loused hands  at  the  latter  we'll  build  a 
domicile  like  John's.  We  think 
he's  got  the  right  idea.  At  least 
the  house  has  the  merit  of  being 
different,  which  should  count  for 
something.  The  great  living  room, 
for  instance,  is  on  the  upper 
floor.  Facing  a  full-length  bay 
window  are  twin  pianos.  The 
bedrooms  are  on  the  ground  floor 
and  for  an  excellent  practical 
reason. 

"What  good,"  he  says,  "is  a 
window  with  a  view  to  a  man 
who  is  asleep?" 

You  can  answer  that  one.  We 
couldn't. 

Downstairs  there  is  a  kitchen 
equipped  [Continued  on  page  61] 


John  Carroll's  first  big  part 
under  his  new  contract  is  with 
Ann  Sothern  in  Congo  Maisie 


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€r^*d$L(Pi0&Zs  sa#4-    Won't  you  please  help  your 

"NEW-BORN  SKIN" 


To  Keep  Its  PROMISE  of  NEW-BORN  BEAUTY  for  you? 


Careful!  Your  new  skin  depends  on  you  to  help 

remove  those  tiny  flakes  of  older  skin  that  can 

"smother"  your  new-born  Beauty ! 

EVERY  TIME  the  clock  ticks— every  time  you  breathe— your 
new  skin  is  crowding  eagerly  upward,  outward— and  soon 
will  make  its  bow  before  all  the  world— in  new  glory  and  new 
glamour,  if  you  will  do  your  part! 

Why  let  your  new  skin  be  "born  under  a  cloud,"  asks  Lady 
Esther— when  it  can  be  nattering— can  make  you  look  a  little 
younger,  fresher,  lovelier?  Yes,  each  coming  generation  of 
your  skin  can  bring  you  a  new-born  beauty— if— 

If  only  you  -will  let  my  4-Purpose  Cream  help  you  to  re- 
move—tenderly and  gently— those  almost  invisible  flakes  of 
worn-out  skin  beclouding  your  complexion  today— conceal- 
ing the  glory  of  your  new  skin! 

For  those  tiny  flakes  of  worn-out  skin  are  the  thieves  that 
steal  your  beauty.  Feel  with  your  fingertips  now  the  little 
rough  spots  they  leave  on  your  face.  They  can  make  you  look 
older,  for  they  keep  even  the  finest  powder  from  going  on 
smoothly— give  you  a  lifeless,  drab  complexion! 

My  4-Purpose  Cream  permeates  those  flakes.  Soothingly 
and  gently  it  whisks  them  all  away— loosens  embedded  impu- 
rities—cleanses the  very  apertures  of  your  pores— helps  your 
skin  to  be  smoother— lovelier— younger-looking. 

Ask  Your  Doctor  About  Your  Face  Cream 

If  he's  a  specialist  on  the  skin— all  the  better !  Follow  his  ad- 
vice if  you  have  a  vitamin  deficiency.  He  will  be  a  strange 
physician  indeed  if  he  tells  you  to  try  and  push  anything  like 
vitamins  or  hormones  into  your  skin  via  your  face  cream ! 

Ask  him  if  every  word  Lady  Esther  says  isn't  absolutely 
true— that  her  cream  removes  the  dirt,  impurities,  and  worn- 
out  skin  beclouding  your  new,  young  skin  about  to  be  born ! 

Then  try  my  face  cream  at  my  expense.  Continue  using  it 
twice  a  day  or  oftener  for  two  weeks.  See  if  your  powder 
doesn't  look  lovelier  day  by  day.  See  the  glamour  of  your  new- 
born skin  as  my  cream  helps  you  keep  your  Accent  on  Youth! 


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Shirley  Temple  makes  a  for- 
tune every  year.  What  is 
being  done  to  safeguard 
that  money,  and  Shirley,  her- 
self, against  the  hazards 
that  menace  the  child  stars? 


y     S    ©   N   I    A     LEE 


■  On  my  desk  are  more  than  a  hundred 
letters  asking  questions  about  Shirley 
Temple. 

They  range  from  inquiries  about  her 
present  and  possible  future  wealth,  to  the 
more  searching  and  human  questions  about 
her  destiny  as  a  woman. 

What  will  happen  to  the  miracle  child  of 
this  generation,  say  five,  ten  years  from 
now? 

The  letters  ask:  "How  will  Shirley  escape 
the  fate  of  other  wealthy  girls?" 

"Is  she  destined  for  unhappiness  and  dis- 
illusionment in  the  motives  of  people  by 
reason  of  her  wealth  and  her  position?" 

"Will  fortune-hunters  seek  her  out  and 
break  her  heart  when  she  arrives  at  woman- 
hood?" 

"How  is  her  future  being  protected?" 

"Will  she  continue  in  pictures?" 

"What  provision  is  being  made  for  her 
education?" 

"Will  she  have  difficulty  in  making 
emotional  adjustments  as  she  grows  older?" 

These  are  not  questions  of  idle  curiosity. 
But  they  are  the  result  of  real  interest, 
tender  anxiety  and  love  for  the  world's  most 
remarkable  child. 

As  such  they  deserve  careful  answers. 

I  asked  Mrs.  Gertrude  Temple  for  the 
answers.    She  gave  them. 

Gertrude  Temple  is  a  poised,  twinkly- 
eyed,  exquisitely  groomed  person.  She  is 
a  woman  of  wonderful  insight.  She  has 
qualities  as  a  mother  and  as  a  woman  which 
has  earned  Hollywood's  awed  respect.  And 
Hollywood  is  hard  to  awe. 

In  the  adjoining  room  Shirley  was  taking 
her  French  lesson.  And  fre- 
quently, as  Mrs,  Temple  and  I 
talked,  she  stopped  to  listen,  cal- 
culating the  progress  by  the  tempo 
of  her  child's  voice  seeping 
through  the  closed  door, 

■  As  weadth  is  considered  today, 
Shirley  Temple  will  never  be 
enormously  rich.  By  the  end  of 
the  next  five  years,  when  she  is 
fifteen,  she  will  have  approxi- 
mately a  million  dollars  in  her  own 
right. 

This  estimate  is  based  on  her 
present  Twentieth  Century-Fox 
contract  which  covers  this  five- 
year  period.  Also  on  other  com- 
mercial contracts. 

Adventures,  fortune  -  hunters, 
spongers — that  fraternity  which 
considers  a  wealthy  and  beauti- 
ful young  girl  fair  prey  —  will 
find  slim  pickings  in  Shirley's 
vicinity  because  her  parents  have 
planned     [Continued  on  page  64] 


"IMAGINE  ME  GIVING  ADVICE 
TO  A  MOVIE  STAR!" 


1.  Whee!  I  Was  thrilled  when  the  stylish 
dressmaker  I  work  for  told  me  to  deliver 
a  gorgeous  evening  gown  to  my  favorite 
movie  actress!  But  when  I  got  to  her 
house  and  the  French  maid  took  the  dress 
into  the  inner  room,  I  heard  my  Glamour 
Girl  blow  up. 


2.  "No,  HO,  Send  it  back!  I  won't  need  it," 
she  moaned.  "This  whole  afternoon  I've 
been  standing  on  the  lot .  .  .  now  I'm  too 
chafed  to  go  out!"  .  .  .  Say,  was  I  on  a 
spot!  Madame,  the  modiste,  would  be 
furious  if  I  brought  back  that  dress. 


3.  So  I  flew  into  the  room.  "Wait,"  I  cried. 

"It  must  be  you  haven't  heard  about 
Miracle  Modess.  It  now  has  'Moisture 
Zoning' — a  wonderful  new  feature  that 
acts  to  direct  moisture  inside  the  pad, 
leaving  edges  dry  and  comfortable  longer 
than  ever  before!" 


4.  "I... have  SOme  ModeSS,"  stammered  the 
maid.  And  soon  we  were  cutting  a  pad. 
"Look,"  I  said.  "Here's  why  Modess  is 
softer,  too!  It's  made  of  fluff  1  Not  a  bit 
like  layer-type  napkins.  And  thanks  to 


Modess'  moisture-resistant  backing,"  I 
pushed  on,  "Modess  is  safer,  too!" 

Ji.  Well,  my  Glamour  Girl  was  delighted!  And 

that  night,  as  I  stood  outside  the  rope 


and  watched  the  "celebs"  sail  in  to  a 
"first  night" — there  she  was!  Looking 
gorgeous !  And  handing  her  grand  bouquet 
of  orchids  to  me!  Glory,  but  I'm  glad  I 
told  her  about  Miracle  Modess! 


try  it  now!  NEV/  MIRACLE  MODESS  with  "MOISTURE  ZONING" 


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Troubadour  From  Texas 


He  is  a  sensation  in  the  small  towns  but  the 
big  cities  never  have  a  chance  to  see  his  films 

By  JOHN  R.   FRANCDEY 


Why  stop  at  a  white  tie?  A 
white  suit,  daintily  outlined  in 
black,  for  formal  occasions, 
seems    to    please    Mrs.    Autry 


■  New  York  rejected  him  ten  years  ago 
when  he  first  arrived  in  the  Big  Town 
from  the  cactus  country,  caparisoned  in  the 
most  outlandish  Western  get-up  you  ever 
saw,  totin'  a  guitar  and  a-hankerin'  for  a 
radio  sponsor. 

Today,  after  he  has  built  one  of  the  largest 
fan  followings  in  the  films,  become  Republic 
Pictures'  Number  One  investment,  and 
zoomed  into  the  financial  stratosphere  with 
an  income  way  into  six  figures,  New  York 


is  the  one  spot  on  this  globe  that  still  blows 
cold. 

His  name  is  Gene  Autry,  the  Hell-for- 
Leather  Cowboy  in  C-sharp  whose  crooning 
and  guitar  rhythms  are  known  around  the 
world.  But  who  would  not  get  a  second 
glance  from  Greater  New  York's  millions  ex- 
cept for  his  clothes,  which  grow  more  fanciful 
each  year. 

Movie  critics  of  the  great  Manhattan  dail- 
ies have  never  reviewed  an  Autry  film.  His 
horse  operas  are  not  shown  in  any  of  the 
downtown  picture  palaces.  And  if  this  isn't 
enough  of  an  indignity,  moppets  who  see  him 
traipsin'  around  in  his  picturesque  cowboy 


outfit,  looking  something  like  a  Lucius 
Beebe  of  the  brush  country,  regard  him 
in  confusion  and  pronounce,  fumblingly, 
the  dreadful  greeting: 

"Hi,  Lone  Ranger!" 

Lone  Ranger,  indeed! 

Gene  Autry  is  a  household  world  in 
Trenton,  Tokyo  and  Timbuctoo.  Even  in 
war-torn  Madrid  the  urchins  know  him 
well  and  hail  him  as  "Senor  Zheen."  Even 
in  restrained  England,  Gene  Autry  is 
something  of  a  White  God  in  a  Saddle. 
Not  only  is  he  lionized  by  the  city  Cheap- 
side,  but  even  flossy  Mayfalr  treks  to  the 
suburban  music  halls  when  Gene  and 
his  guitar  are  to  be  seen.  As  for  the  little 
princesses-royal,  they  let  out  a  dignified 
yippee  at  the  first  rumor  that  a  new  Autry 
film  is  to  be  previewed  at  Buckingham 
Palace.  That's  how  the  detached  British 
go  for  our  Gene. 

The  Irish  are  even  worse.  You  would 
have  thought  that  Gene  was  an  off-shoot 
from  the  old  sod,  or  that  maybe  the  late 
and  revered  St.  Patrick  had  returned  to 
life,  judging  from  the  way  750,000  cheer- 
ing Gaels  mobbed  him  in  Dublin  early  last 
August. 

Not  even  Hitler  has  ever  put  the  Indian 
sign  on  a  single  scene  from  an  Autry  pic- 
ture. The  Germans  see  hjm  just  as  he  is, 
a  Romeo  of  the  Range.  But  with  rhythm! 

The  astonishing  career  of  the  yodeling 
buckaroo  began  precisely  31  years  ago  on 
a  rambling  rancho  which  claims  Tioga, 
Texas,  as  its  postofnce. 

Here,  like  the  little  Hiawatha,  the  young 
Autry  early  sought  communion  with  na- 
ture. Outside  his  window  was  the  purple 
sage.  Over  the  same  purple  sage  roamed 
the  herd.  And  a  herd  means  work — work 
that  is  best  handled  from  a  saddle. 

Long  before  he  ever  reached  the  Nick 
Carter  literature  stage  he  had  become  a 
top-flight  wrangler  for  his  father.  Towns- 
people still  remember  him  as  "Hell-on-a- 
Mustang  Autry."  And  those  veterans  who 
helped  Autry  play  valet  to  steers  have 
never  forgiven  him  for  chucking  the  cow- 
boy life.  They  shake  their  heads  in 
bereavement  over  the  lost  soul,  when  any- 
one mentions  Gene  and  pictures. 

How  he  happened  to  part  company  with 
his  father,  his  father's  household  and 
Tioga,  of  which  he  is  to  this  day  inordi- 
nately proud,  is  probably  the  story,  old  as 
sin,  about  the  faroff  hills  looking  greener 
than  the  local  scenery.  The  plain  truth 
is  that  the  purple  sage  began  to  pall  on 
him.  He  was  18  when  he  looked  eastward, 
liked  the  view  and  got  restless. 

"I  just  got  a-hankering  to  see  the 
world,"  is  how  he  puts  it. 

He  didn't  get  terribly  far  that  first  trek. 
He  landed  in  Sapulpa,  Oklahoma,  where 
he  found  a  job  as  a  telegraph  operator. 
All  day  long  he  murdered  the  Morse  code 
sending  out  messages. 

And  at  night  he  roamed  the  streets  of 
the  little  town  with  time  on  his  hands. 
It  was  only  natural  that  before  long  the 
old  restlessness  began  to  plague  him. 
Sapulpa  was  nifty  but  not  exactly  excit- 
ing. So  as  not  to  wind  up  talking  to  him- 
self, he  began  singing  to  himself  for 
diversion. 

Music,  as  the  adage  insists,  has  strange 
charms.    Before   long   Gene   Autry   was 


How  I  turned  my  JjL  ostrich 


into 


peacock ! 


Granny  gave  a  party  one  day  and  I  noticed 
my  little  Betty  hiding  like  an  ostrich — -as  if  she 
were  ashamed  to  be  seen.  Later,  the  poor  kid  told 
me  that  some  of  the  youngsters  had  been  joking 
about  tattle-tale  gray — they  said  her  dress  had 
it  bad. 


I  was  so  upset,  I  wept.  And 

Granny  was  furious.  "Why  wash 
with  lazy  soaps  that  leave  dirt  stuck 
in  the  clothes?"  she  stormed.  "To 
get  clothes  really  clean,  just  use- 
Fels-Naptha — bar  or  chips!" 


Well,  I  practically  flew  to  the  grocer's  after  Granny  told  me  to  switch  to  Fels-Naptha 
Soap.  And  tattle-tale  gray  dropped  right  out  of  my  life!  My  washes  are  a  dream  since 
I  put  Fels-Naptha's  richer,  golden  soap  and  gentle,  dirt-loosening  naptha  on  the  job! 
Every  towel  and  sheet  so  breezy-sweet  and  bright!  Every  dress  so  snowy- white,  it's 
no  wonder  my  little  girl  is  the  proudest  little  girl  in  town! 

Banish  "Tattle -Tale  Gray"  with 
Fels-Naptha  Soap— bar  or  chips 

"Use  the  Fels-Naptha  bar  for  bar-soap  jobs.  See  how 
it  makes  the  greasiest,  grimiest  dirt  let  go- — without 
hard  rubbing.  See  if  you  don't  find  it  the  grandest 
bar  soap  you've  ever  tried!" 


"And  If  you  use  a  washer  ...  try  Fels-Naptha 
Soap  Chips.  The  only  chips  holding  richer  golden 
soap  and  naptha!  They  move  dirt  faster  because 
they're  HUSKIER— not  puffed  up  with  air  like 
flimsy,  sneezy  powders.  And  my,  what  rich,  creamy 
suds  you  get — they  now  hold  a  marvelous  new 
suds-builder." 


COPR.    1840,    PELS  a  CO. 


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B/U  A/ EVER  GOT  #/S  HAT  OFF  / 


1 .  "Don't  take  your  hat  off,  William!"  com- 
mands Mrs.  Todd.  "The  kitchen  drain 
is  clogged — the  sink's  a  mess — we're 
eating  out!" 


3,  Down  the  drain  goes  DrSno.  It  gets 
down  deep — digs  out  the  clogging 
grease  and  muck — clears  the  drain 
thoroughly/ 


2.  "That  drain  plugged  again?"  frowns 
Bill.  "This  time,  I  know  what  to  do!  A 
fellow  at  the  office  said  'Get  Drano!' — 
and  I  will!" 


4.  "No  drain  it  going  fo  put  tit  out  again!" 

grins  Bill.  "Just  use  a  teaspoonful  of 
Drano  every  night — to  keep  the  drain 
clean!" 


P.  S.  After  the  dishes  use  a  teaspoonful  of 
Drano  to  guard  against  clogged  drains.  Never 
over  25 i  at  grocery,  drug,  hardware  stores. 


Drano 


CLEANS    CLOGGED    DRAINS 


USE   DRANO  DAILY 

TO    KEEP 
DRAINS    CLEAN 


Copr.  1S40.  The  Draekett  Co 


sending  away  for  a  sax,  right  out  of  Sears, 
Roebuck. 

'  "I  fooled  around  with  the  thing  for  quite 
a  piece  and  then  I  gave  it  up,"  he  explains 
nowadays.  "I  put  the  sweetest  sounds 
you'd  ever  want  into  that  sax  but  they 
came  out  something  terrible.  So  I  went 
back  to  the  gee-tar." 

Gene  might  still  be  in  Sapulpa  except 
for  a  timely  nudge  from  Fate.  One  quiet 
evening,  he  was  propped  up  in  one  of  the 
Frisco  Railroad's  most  comfortable  chairs, 
going  to  town  with  "A  Cowboy's  Heaven," 
when  a  tanned  stranger  breezed  in,  and 
asked  if  he  could  send  a  telegram, 

"Sure  #iing,"  said  Autry,  when  he  had 
finished  the  chorus.  And  he  handed  him  a 
blank.  While  the  man  wrinkled  his  brow 
and  struggled  with  the  message,  Gene 
plunked  out  a  few  more  mournful  chords 
and  carried  on. 

"Sorry  to  cut  in  like  this,  son,  but  will 
you  be  sure  and  see  that  this  goes  off  right 
away — collect?" 

Autry  unwound  himself  to  a  perpen- 
dicular. 

"Just  one  other  thing,"  the  stranger 
went  on,  his  face  a  broad  expanse  of  grin: 
"You've  got  a  mighty  nice  voice,  a  real 
sweet  voice.    And  you  play  even  better 


than  you  sing,  Why  don't  you  do  some- 
thing about  it?" 

Then  he  was  off. 

Autry  laid  down  his  guitar,  picked  up 
the  message.  It  was  addressed  to  a  famous 
New  York  newspaper  syndicate  and  ran 
about  100  words.  At  the  bottom  was  the 
signature,  Will  Rogers. 

You  could  have  swatted  Gene  down 
with  a  water  lily. 

The  turning  point  in  many  careers  is  a 
sign  from  on  high.  Gene  Autry  recognized 
his  with  perfect  ease.  He  packed  his  car- 
pet bag  and  bid  adieu  to  Sapulpa.  With 
Rogers'  blessing  illuminating  his  very  soul, 
he  headed  for  the  rainbow,  New  York. 

Guitar,  cowboy  get-up  and  all,  he 
traipsed  over  to  the  offices  of  the  people 
who  make  the  Victor  records  and  de- 
manded an  audition.  He  got  one.  The  plat- 
ter barons  heard  the  strange  sounds  that 
rolled  off  the  discs  and  were  amused, 
charmed,  even.  But  not  exactly  wowed. 
They  sent  him  home  for  "more  experi- 
ence," another  way  of  saying,  "It  would 
be  a  big  help  to  us  if  you  got  a  following.'' 

The  great  rebuff  came  in  mid-summer. 
As  fall  broke  over  the  cattle  country, 
Gene,  somewhat  chastened  but  fighting 
mad,  was  already  launched  on  his  career. 


He  had  hooked  up  with  Station  WKY  for 
a  program  originating  at  Tulsa  and  piped 
over  to  Oklahoma  City  as  well.  He  was 
billed  as  "Oklahoma's  Yodeling  Cowboy." 

What  happened  from  then  on  defies  im- 
agination. He  became  an  overnight  hit.  In 
a  land  where  a  cowboy  is  as  novel  as  a 
Dodger  fan  in  Brooklyn,  he  became  a  sen- 
sation. So  much  so  that  his  station  was 
showered  with  fan  mail  and  requests  for 
photographs.  No  one  was  more  astounded 
than  Autry. 

So  spectacular  was  the  response  that 
NBC  dispatched  a  man  to  take  a  squint  at 
the  Autry  person.  He,  too,  was  impressed 
and  proved  it  by  whipping  out  a  contract 
which  wafted  Gene  to  Chicago,  where  he 
was  assigned  the  singing  role  in  the  Na- 
tional Barn  Dance  program.  When  the 
first  13  weeks  were  up,  his  contract  was 
renewed.  This  time,  thanks  to  a  bombard- 
ment of  ecstatic  praise  from  the  listeners, 
he  was  shot  up  to  the  number  one  spot, 
master  of  ceremonies. 

A  household  word  in  the  middle  west, 
he  got  the  idea  of  making  personal  ap- 
pearances with  a  troupe  of  his  colleagues. 
Here,  too,  was  instant  acclaim.  The  troupe 
did  repeats  and  rerepeats.  The  din  grew 
louder. 

Chicago  is  nearer  New  York  than  is 
Sapulpa,  Oklahoma,  in  more  ways  than 
one.  Even  as  Autry,  dazed  but  willing, 
was  basking  in  the  sun  of  his  sudden  fame, 
his  bank  account  swelling  by  the  clock,  a 
group  of  executives  of  Republic  Pictures 
was  pondering  the  problem  of  new  talent. 

"Why  not  comb  the  airwaves?"  spoke 
up  a  cunning  one. 

"For  instance?" 

"For  instance,   Gene   Autry." 

No  reply. 

"We  could  put  Autry  in  Westerns,"  the 
cunning  one  went  on.  "And  he  could  sing. 
I  think  the  kids  would  eat  it  up." 

Inspired  prophecy! 

Autry's  screen  career  was  launched  in 
a  film  called  In  Old  Sante  Fe,  The  star 
was  Ken  Maynard,  but  the  man  who 
walked  off  with  the  picture  was  the  cow- 
boy who  sang  like  a  Texas  mockingbird 
and  called  himself  Gene  Autry. 

The  box-office  returns  made  the  officials 
at  Republic  hysterical  with  joy.  In  a 
hurry  they  placed  the  astounded  Gene 
under  five-year  contract,  and  rushed 
preparations  for  a  serial  to  be  called  Phan- 
tom Empire, 

Would  history  repeat  itself,  they  won- 
dered? 

It  outdid  itself!  The  fabulous  episodic 
saga  of  a  strange  kingdom  located  beneath 
a  dude  ranch  owned  by  buckaroo  Autry 
and  presided  over  by  a  beautiful  but 
cruel — at  least  cruelish — princess  con- 
firmed the  miracle.  Kids  were  transported 
to  Seventh  Heaven.  And  mothers  began 
writing  in  to  Republic  protesting  that 
when  Junior  should  have  been  concerned 
over  the  fact  that  his  long-division  home- 
work wasn't  coming  out  just  right  he  was 
actually  worried  over  how  long  Gene 
Autry  was  going  to  stand  that  up-stage 
treatment  from  that  sappy  princess  before 
he  let  her  have  one  on  the  kisser. 

Almost  ten  years  have  passed  since 
Will  Rogers  offered  his  momentous 
advice.    Hundreds  of  miles  of  song-and- 


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action  film  have  been  reeled  off  the  pro- 
jectors in  the  interim,  and  the  Autry  name 
has  become  a  magic  word,  not  only  in  en- 
tertainment but  in  commerce. 

Kids  the  world  over  slip  into  Gene 
Autry  sweatshirts  when  they  come  home 
from  school.  They  fasten  to  their  hips  the 
Gene  Autry  guns.  (One  million  were  sold 
in  less  than  a  month!)  If  they  have  a 
larger  allowance,  they  sport  Autry  cow- 
boy suits.  And  perhaps  little  sister 
cuddles  a  Gene  Autry  doll.  Then,  more 
than  likely,  after  the  supper  dishes  are 
put  away,  older  brother,  or  maybe  Pop, 
himself,  puts  on  an  Autry  record. 

Autry's  songs  run  into  the  hundreds  and 
the  disc  sales  are  staggering.  Possibly  ten 
million  Autry  records  have  gone  into  cir- 
culation. 

And  what  of  Autry,  himself? 

Fame  and  fortune  have  left  Gene  pretty 
much  the  same  good-natured,  pink- 
cheeked,  blue-eyed,  quiet-talking  lad  who 
once  swooped  down  on  the  record  people, 
except  perhaps,  that  his  wardrobe  is  big- 
ger and  wilder  than  even  before. 

Even  when  he  meets  the  press,  or  may- 
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boy. Sometimes,  to  be  sure,  the  outfit  is 
"formal."  This  would  be  a  nifty  white- 
flannel  job  piped  with  blue,  trousers  that 
fit  snug  as  a  glove  and  a  jacket  cut  high 
and  tight. 

He  is  married  to  a  former  Oklahoman, 
Ina  Mae  Spivey.  He  hates  display,  avoids 
nightclubs.  His  pet  hobby  is  collecting 
fancy  10-gallon  hats.  Currently  the  num- 
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would  make  any  leather-lover  swoon  with 
delight.  They  cost  fabulous  sums,  are 
heavy  with  silver,  and  covered  with  in- 
tricate designs. 

No  small  part  of  this  renown  is  due  to 
Champion,  his  incomparable  horse.  No 
knight  had  a  nobler  steed.  All  true  Autry 
fans  have  a  place  in  their  hearts  for  Cham- 
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admirers.  So  definitely  "big-noise"  is 
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Autry,  on  his  part,  stints  Champion  noth- 
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By    JOYCE    LANG 


|  Strong  men  break  down  and  weep 
when  Bob  Hope  sobs  out  that  hereto- 
fore unpublished  version  of  the  ditty  he 
made  famous.  There's  such  a  sad  story 
back  of  it  that  Bob  even  goes  pretty  much 
to  pieces  himself. 

"It  sort  of  brings  out  the  Pagliacci  in 
me,"  he  explained.  "You  see,  it's  the 
story  of  some  .  of  my  more  memorable 
flops,  professional  and  personal.  As  Fidler 
would  say,  memories  that  bless  and  burn." 

Frankly  startled,  I  took  another  swig 
of  the  prune  juice  (bottled)  which  Bob 
was  providing  for  my  refreshment  on  the 
set  of  Paramount's  Road  To  Singapore  in 
which  he  is  co-starred  with  Crooner 
Crosby  and  Luscious  Lamour.  By  habit 
I'm  geared  to  hearing  actors  talk  about 
their  successes  and  how  they  laid  'em 
in  the  aisles  in  Wawhoozis.  It's  revolu- 
tionary   to    hear    a    blunt    admission    of 


a     flopperoo,      even     set     to     music. 

"I'm  different,"  Bob  modestly  confessed. 
"I  count  my  little  failures  one  by  one. 
I  find  it  extremely  effective  for  a  threat- 
ened case  of  the  swelled  head.  For  in- 
stance, did  I  ever  tell  you  about  the  time 
they  laid  me  in  the  aisles  of  a  Cleveland 
stove  factory?" 

It  seems  Bob  had  a  brother  who  owned 
a  stove  factory  in  Cleveland,  Ohio,  to 
which  he  was  adding  a  new  wing.  One 
day  the  brother  came  up  with  an  idea  of 
magnificent  proportions.  He  would  stage 
a  show  for  the  employees  within  the 
factory  itself  when  the  wing  was  com- 
pleted, and,  as  the  star  of  the  show,  would 
present  Bob  who  was  winning  acclaim 
with  his  vaudeville  act  of  casual  and 
sophisticated  chatter. 

Flattered  by  this  demonstration  of  fra- 
ternal confidence,  Bob  agreed  to  appear. 


Came  the  night  of  the  big  shin-dig  and 
Bob  stepped  airily  out  on  the  makeshift 
stage  which  had  been  erected  amidst  the 
massive  machines  used  in  creating  the 
stoves.  Facing  him  were  several  hundred 
workmen  and  their  wives,  a  pleasant  ex- 
pression of  anticipation  written  on  their 
faces. 

"Then  began  one  of  the  wildest  night- 
mares I  ever  lived  through,"  Bob  related. 
"I  pulled  my  first  gag,  a  sure-fire  laugh- 
getter.  Nothing  happened  to  break  the 
attentive  silence.  Taken  aback,  I  let  go 
with  another  gag,  one  of  my  best.  Blank 
faces  stared  back  at  me.  Jarred  to  my  eye 
teeth,  I  poured  everything  I  had  into  the 
next  five  minutes.  I  worked  like  I've 
never  worked  before  or  since.  I  tried 
highbrow  jokes  and  lowbrow  puns.  Not 
one  single  laugh  could  I  milk  from  that 
dead-pan  audience.  Exhausted  and  beaten, 
I  finally  stumbled  from  the  stage  to  a 
polite  smattering  of  applause.  It  was 
obvious  they  believed  they  had  been  sold 
down  the  river  and  by  the  boss  himself. 
It  was  a  touchy  situation." 

"Gee  whiz,"  I  sympathized,  "You 
couldn't  have  been  that  bad.  What  had 
gone  sour?" 

"Just  a  trifle,  considering  I  was  doing 
a  monologue,"  Bob  sighed.  "It  seems  the 
room  had  been  sound-proofed  to  deaden 
the  roar  of  the  machinery,  an  item  some- 
body forgot  to  tell  me  about.  My  long- 
suffering  audience  therefore  was  under 
the  impression  I  was  doing  a  'dumb'  act, 
which  is  theatrical  parlance  for  panto- 
mime. And,  I  might  add,  a  very  unfunny 
'dumb'  act!" 

Then  there  was  the  Case  of  the  Phantom 
Razzberry  or  The  Little  Bird  That  Wasn't 
There.  That  happened  just  last  summer 
when  Bob  was  making  a  personal  appear- 
ance at  the  Paramount  Theatre  in  New 
York. 

He  was  standing  in  the  wings  at  the 
afternoon  show  waiting  his  turn  and  list- 
ening to  the  singer  with  the  band  when  the 
disturbing  sound  of  a  nice  round  razz- 
berry, vulgarly  called  a  Bronx  cheer,  met 
his  ears. 

"My,  my,"  Bob  muttered  to  himself, 
'what  a  friendly  audience  we  have  today!" 

A  few  moments  later  he  was  on  stage 
and  well  into  the  telling  of  his  third  gag 
when  the  unpleasant  noise  again  made 
itself  heard.  This  time  it  was  a  good 
loud  one.  Flicking  the  audience  with 
an  annoyed  glance,  he  interrupted  his 
routine  to  inquire  if  the  bus  from  the 
Bronx  was  in,  and  then  went  on.  Again 
he  was  half  way  through  a  gag  when  the 
full-toned  razzberry  bellied  out  to  the 
accompaniment  of  screaming  laughter 
from  the  audience.  This  time  he  stopped 
and  stepped  to  the  footlights. 

"Will  the  ushers  please  locate  the  char- 
acter who  is  doing  that  and  bring  him 
backstage?"  he  asked  icily.  "Now  as  I 
was  saying  .  .  ." 

Again  he  went  on  with  his  act  and  again 
in  the  middle  of  a  joke  the  rude  noise 
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mean  the  offender  was  sitting  in  the  mez- 
zanine and  promptly  dispatched  the  stage 
manager  to  find  the  house  manager  and 
send  him  to  find  the  heckler  and  throw 
him  out. 

The  helpful  Hannah  in  the  third  row, 
however,  had  meant  no  such  thing.  He 
was  pointing  to  the  horns  of  the  sound 
amplifiers,  whence,  the  enraged  and 
nerve-shattered  comedian  later  discov- 
ered, the  insulting  noises  were  broadcast 
each  time  a  brush  in  the  defective  sound 
system  passed  over  a  certain  point  in  the 
motor.  And  to  make  it  worse,  it  also  was 
discovered  the  horns  were  designed  only 
for  use  during  the  showing  of  the  picture 
and  there  had  been  no  need  for  them  to 
be  on  at  all  during  the  stage  show! 

"Luck  like  that  seems  to  haunt  me," 
Bob  mourned. 

■  As  he  went  on  to  tell  me  of  other  sad 
mishaps  (sad  for  him,  that  is)  which 
had  befallen  him,  one  truth  did  become 
apparent:  his  famous  flops  were  not  en- 
tirely of  his  own  making;  somebody  or 
something  else  usually  had  a  hand  in 
them.  Like  the  untimely  entrance  Gover- 
nor Lehman  of  New  York  made,  and  the 
woman  who  threw  a  fit. 

The  Lehman  debacle  occurred  when 
Bob  was  a  guest  star  at  the  Judge  Hart- 
mann  benefit  for  the  Israel  Orphanage  in 
Madison  Square  Garden.  In  his  limited 
routine  he  had  only  one  gag  to  pull  and 
for  five  minutes  he  worked  his  audience 
of  22,000  to  the  proper  pitch  for  the  punch 
line.  Just  as  he  was  about  to  deliver  it 
to  what  he  hoped  would  be  thunderous 
applause,  the  governor  of  the  sovereign 
state  of  New  York  made  a  stately  entrance 
down  the  center  aisle.  Twenty-two  thou- 
sand heads  turned  as  one  from  Hope  to 
Lehman.  Even  the  spotlight  deserted 
him  to  focus  on  His  Excellency  who 
promptly  milked  all  the  handclapping  Bob 
had  been  working  so  hard  to  win.  When 
the  tumult  finally  died  down  and  the  light 
swung  back  to  him,  Bob  was  strolling  off 
the  stage. 

"Oh  well,"  he  told  the  audience,  "that's 
what  I  get  for  being  a  Republican." 

fl  The  fit  lady  broke  up  his  act  in  St. 
Louis.  The  audience  had  been  sitting 
on  its  hands,  which  is  the  blunt  way  an 
actor  describes  an  unresponsive  crowd, 
and  Bob  had  been  working  overtime  to 
warm  it  .up.  (Managers,  it  seems,  are 
peculiarly  sensitive  about  audiences  which 
fail  to  laugh  at  a  comedian,  and  apt  to  be 
pretty  plainspoken  about  it  when  pay-off 
time  comes  around.)  Things  were  be- 
ginning to  look  a  little  more  favorable 
and  Bob  was  beginning  to  thaw  out  when 
it  happened.  A  commotion  broke  out  in 
the  front  row.  People  yelled  and  stood 
on  their  seats  to  see  what  was  happening. 
Ushers  rushed  up  and  down  the  aisle. 
The  house  lights  went  up  and  soon  two 
huskies  appeared  in  white  uniforms  to 
carry  out  a  kicking,  screaming  woman. 
Meanwhile  Bob  stood  alone  on  the  big 
stage,  the  original  Forgotten  Man. 

"I  don't  mean  to  be  unkind  about  it," 
he  said  plaintively  to  me,  "but  I've  always 
thought  she  might  have  been  a  little  more 


considerate  about  the  time.  A  seal  act 
followed  me  and  it  wouldn't  have  bothered 
them  a  bit." 

|  No  thanks  for  the  memory  either,  he 
said,  of  the  eight  minutes  of  agony  he 
put  in  on  a  London  stage  last  winter  try- 
ing to  coax  smiles  from  the  stone-faced 
Britons  with  the  same  material  that  had 
American  audiences  splitting  their  sides. 
Or  for  the  weary  winter  months  in  Chicago 
in  1927  when  theatre  managers  wouldn't 
give  him  a  tumble  for  love  or  money  that 
resulted  in  a  $400  bill  for  doughnuts  and 
coffee!  Or  for  the  night  Bandleader 
Jimmie  Grier  introduced  him  to  a  Bilt- 
more  Bowl  audience.  He  was  just  getting 
a  toehold  in  Hollywood  then,  Bob  said, 
and  the  introduction  was  a  swell  break 
for  him  because  a  lot  of  movie  bigwigs 
were  in  the  house.      , 

"Shirley  Ross  was  getting  a  forestry 
award  or  something  that  night  and  had 
taken  me  with  her,"  Bob  related.  "The 
Bowl  was  jammed  and  I  was  tickled  pink 
when  Jimmie  asked  if  he  might  also  pre- 
sent me." 

The  drums  rolled  and  the  trumpets  blew 
a  fanfare.  Into  the  spotlight  stepped  our 
young  hero. 

"And  now  ladies  and  gentlemen," 
Jimmie  announced,  "I  would  like  to  pre- 
sent that  famous  Broadway  comedian,  that 
brilliant  star  of  vaudeville  and  musical 
comedy,  the  young  man  whose  name  is 
on  everyone's  lips,  the  Paramount  find  of 
the  year BOB  HOKE!" 

■  He'd  also  just  as  soon  forget  a  certain 
afternoon  in  Cleveland  when  he  was 
a  brash  young  whiffet  (whiffet:  a  super- 
whippersnapper)  of  16  who  fancied  him- 
self as  a  pretty  tough  gent  and  some  shakes 
when  it  came  to  boxing,  having  taken  a 
successful  part  in  a  number  of  amateur 
boxing  tournaments.  In  cocky  confidence 
he  invited  his  dad,  William  Henry,  to 
step  out  in  the  back  yard  and  put  on  the 
gloves. 

William  Henry  must  have  been  some 
shakes  with  his  fists  himself.  The  bout 
ended  with  one  blow,  a  beautiful  hay- 
maker with  which  he  bopped  his  pre- 
sumptious  young  son  flush  on  the  beak! 

It  is  with  some  pain  he  recalls  an  earlier 
afternoon  in  Cleveland  when  Aunt  Leth- 
bridge  persuaded  him  to -sing  and  recite 
at  a  garden  party  for  the  Woman's  Club. 
(From  last  reports  Aunt  Lethbridge  would 
just  as  soon  forget  it  too.)  Decked  out  in 
the  prim  habiliments  of  a  well  brought  up 
boy  of  11,  he  chose  to  render  the  touching 
poem  called  "Somewhere  In  France."  To 
his  horror,  the  good  ladies  of  Cleveland 
laughed  in  his  face. 

"But  truth  crushed  to  earth  will  rise 
again,"  Bob  philosophized.  "That  de- 
cided me  to  be  a  comedian.  Without, 
however,  gestures." 

At  12  he  made  his  debut  in  crime,  an- 
other uncomfortable  memory.  He  was 
working  after  school  in  a  flower  shop  and 
in  cahoots  with  the  other  delivery  boy, 
pinched  $2.00  of  the  firm's  delivery  money 
to  buy  some  coveted  roller  skates. 

"My  legs  still  ache  when  I  think  of  the 
swift  punishment  meted  out  to  us,"  he 
grinned.    "Aside  from  being  sent  to  scorn- 


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ful  Coventry  by  our  families,  we  were 
made  to  work  for  the  proprietor  of  the 
shop  for  the  next  three  months  without 
wages.  Furthermore,  we  were  given  no 
street-car  money  for  transportation  but 
had  to  make  every  last  delivery  on  foot! 
"Needless  to  say,  that  put  an  abrupt  end 
to  any  notion  either  of  us  entertained  that 
crime  was  a  paying  proposition." 

|  If  a  good  fairy  ever  comes  along  and 
offers  to  erase  one  memory  from  the 
Hope  mind,  Bob  won't  be  tortured  by  in- 
decision. There's  one  he's  been  trying  to 
get  rid  of  for  the  past  15  years. 

It  was  in  the  hey-day  of  vaudeville  in 
1925  when  Bob  and  his  partner,  George 
Byrne,  finally  talked  the  innocent  manager 
of  the  Franklin  theatre  in  the  Bronx  into 
giving  them  a  try-out.  The  act,  I  believe, 
bore  the  original  title  of  The  Personality 
Boys  in  Smart  Songs,  Dances  and  Patter. 

The  thud  it  registered  could  be  heard 
at  the  Battery  seven  miles  away.  But  not, 
apparently,  in  the  ears  of  Mr.  Hope  and 
Mr.  Byrne,  for  they  dashed  out  of  the 
dressing  room  in  wild  excitement  when 
they  heard  the  manager  calling  them  at 
the  conclusion  of  the  show.  The  ace  vaude- 
ville house  of  the  country,  the  Palace, 
probably  was  clamoring  for  their  talent. 

"Hope  and  Byrne!"  the  manager  roared. 

"Yes,  SIR!"  Bob  shouted.  "Right  here!" 

The  manager  gave  them  a  fishy  eye. 
"You  might  at  least  put  on  a  little  make- 
up and  LOOK  good  the  next  time  you  try 
out  ...  in  somebody  else's  theatre!" 


Ill  Defense  of  Duels 

[Continued  from  page  23] 


apple  pie.  Our  cars  were  parked  so  close 
that  we  practically  had  our  elbows  in  each 
other's  plates. 

The  lights  were  a-flash  on  Hollywood 
Boulevard  and  the  traffic  flowed  in  a  shiny 
stream  down  Sunset.  From  near-by  motors 
floated  chatter  and  laughter,  laced  with 
the  odor  of  gardenias  and  fried  shrimp, 
and  Clark  Gable  was  deep  in  potato  chips 
two  cars  beyond.  It  all  seemed  doggone 
romantic  to  our  unsophisticated  American 
gaze.  But  there  certainly  weren't  any 
duels.  "Don't  stop,"  we  begged  Ilona  .  .  . 
"that  duel  they  fought  over  you.  How  was 
it?    Why  was  it?    Give!" 

"Dinner  in  Budapest!"  Ilona  said,  and 
the  way  she  said  it,  it  could  have  been  the 
title  of  a  movie.  Ilona  has  hazel  eyes 
which  often  look  blue.  They  are  singularly 
luminous  and  mischievous,  and  feature  a 
sidelong  glance  that's  thoroughly  Buda- 
pestian.  You  can  gather  how  diverting  a 
dinner  in  Budapest  might  be. 

"Well,  this  evening,"  Ilona  continued,  "a 
man  took  me  to  one  of  our  beautiful,  large 
restaurants  where  the  linen  is  so  white 
and  fine  and  the  waiters  so  attentive  and 
the  gypsy  orchestra  so— gypsy.  Another 
man  I  knew  came  over  from  his  table  and 
asked  me  to  dance. 

"In  such  a  case,  an  Hungarian  girl  turns 
to  her  escort  and  says,  'May  I?'  If  he  says, 
'No,'  she  is  supposed  to  refuse.  My  escort 


said,  'No'  " — Ilona's  eyes  sparkled —  "but 
I  said,  'Yes'." 

She  sampled  the  apple  pie.  "After  the 
dance,  my  escort  bowed  to  this  man,  very 
stiffly," — Ilona  drew  herself  up  and  bowed 
very  stiffly  over  the  dessert —  "who  bowed 
in  return,  and  they  exchanged  cards.  The 
man  with  whom  I  had  come  to  dinner  said, 
'My  seconds  will  call  upon  you  in  the 
morning.'  So  everybody  knew  soon  there 
will  be  a  fight  with  swords." 

Wasn't  she  in  a  dither?  Wasn't  she 
aghast?    Wasn't — 

"I  was  excited.  Yes.  But  everybody 
knew  it  would  not  be  a  fatal  thing.  It  takes 
courage,  naturally,  but  with  swords  it  is 
not  too  serious.  Soon  after  dawn,  as  I 
heard  later  in  the  day,  they  went  out  to  a 
distant  woods.  Because  to  duel  is  against 
the  law,  so  they  fight  inside  military  bar- 
racks, where  the  police  cannot  intrude,  or 
they  go  to  distant  places  in  secret.  And 
those  two  fought  in  the  woods. 

"The  man  who  took  me  to  dinner  re- 
ceived a  cut  on  his  arm,  the  man  who 
danced  with  me  received  a  cut  on  his  cheek 
of  which  he  was  very  proud.  So  everyone 
was  satisfied.  But  if  it  is  a  dispute  over 
here,  you  scowl,  that  is  all." 

"Come,  come,  Ilona,"  we  said.  "Scowls 
are  better  in  the  long  run  than  swords. 
Safer,  at  any  rate." 

Ilona  conceded  this.    She  doesn't  have 


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an  actual  yen  for  bloodshed.  "But  in 
swords  is  more  romance,"  she  countered 
firmly.  "Many  times  the  Hungarian  does 
not  consider  himself  a  man  till  he  has  a 
sword  mark,  on  the  face  if  possible,  to 
show  what  a  big,  brave  man  he  is."  She 
laughed  tolerantly.  "They  like  it,  or  they 
would  not  do  so.  They  duel  about  every- 
thing.   For  a  look.    For  nothing. 

"Your  escort  asks  what  selection  you 
wish  the  orchestra  to  play.  He  reaches 
the  orchestra  leader  at  the  same  time  an- 
other man  is  telling  the  leader  to  play 
some  other  selection.  Neither  will  yield. 
So!  A  duel,  of  course. 

"Not  with  pistols,  not  for  a  reason  like 
this.  Pistols  are  serious,  and  for  a  cause 
more  important  than  a  look  or  a  tune.  But 
when  it  comes  to  swords — nearly  every- 
one has  been  to  fencing  school  and  can 
defend  himself.  It  is  over  in  two  hours." 

Two  hours. 

"I  do  not  say  there  is  no  risk,  but  in 
Hungary  for  centuries  it  has  been  the 
custom  to  settle  a  dispute  in  this  way. 
Why,  I  know  a  man,  he  is  famous  in  Hun- 
gary, who  at  the  age  of  45  had  fought  76 
duels.  Simply,  people  kept  disagreeing 
with  his  opinions  and  naturally  he  kept 
sending  challenges. 

"Another  man,  the  girl's  parents  would 
not  let  him  pay  court  to  her,  so  they  eloped. 
He  was  a  clerk  in  a  bank,  nobody  ever 
heard  of  him,  but  he  became  the  most 
celebrated  person  in  the  land.  Because 
first  he  had  to  fight  a  duel  with  the  girl's 
father,  then  with  each  of  her  three  broth- 
ers— some  of  them  pistol  duels,  I  think — 
and  he  won  every  time.  People  made 
much  of  him;  he  was  a  hero." 

"You  said  it,"  we  murmured. 

"Hungarian  men  like  to  duel,"  Ilona 
insisted. 

"Then  it's  too  one-sided,"  we  objected. 
"If  men  have  such  fun  duelling  over  girls, 
girls  ought  to  be  allowed  to  duel  over 
men." 

"Oh,  they  do,"  Ilona  responded;  "women 
often  go  to  fencing  school,  and  there  have 
been  cases  where  two  women  fought  with 
swords  over  a  man.  But,"  she  added 
primly,  "this  is  not  considered  very 
feminine." 

■  For  a  while  she  paid  attention  to  her 
apple  pie.  But  presently  she  fetched 
a  deep,  nostalgic  breath. 

"To  go  out  for  the  evening  in  Budapest," 
she  said,  "is  not  to  know  a  dull  moment, 
even  if  there  is  no  duel,  because  the  men 
are  so  considerate,  so  attentive.  You  keep 
an  Hungarian  waiting  an  hour,  he  bows 
low  and  says  it  does  not  matter,  he  was 
happy  to  wait  for  you,  your  arrival  is  his 
reward.  Of  course — "  Hona's  eyes  flashed 
merriment —  "he  may  not  show  up  at  all 
next  time,  but  he  will  not  complain  about 
your  delay  this  time.  Hungarian  men  are 
not  easily  stirred  to  anger  with  women. 

"You  walk  down  the  street  with  him, 
and  he  is  watching  constantly  from  the 
corner  of  his  eye  to  see  whether  you  no- 
tice any  other  man.  Hungarian  men  are 
extremely  jealous.  They  are  generous,  but 
they  are  jealous.  You  looked  at  him!  I 
saw  you!'  'Oh,  no;  honestly,  I  didn't',  and 
you  are  hurt  and  indignant.  So  then  he 
cries:   "The  stars  are  not  shining  because 


you  are  not  smiling.  What  can  I  do?  I 
will  give  you  the  moon,  I  will  tear  the  stars 
from  the  sky  for  you!'  " 

"It  is  satisfactory,"  Ilona  pointed  out. 
returning  to  her  pie,  "to  spend  the  eve- 
ning with  a  man  who  is  going  to  have 
the  moon  wrapped  up  for  you,  or  what- 
ever else  you  want.  One  night  a  man  was 
taking  me  home  and  I  merely  mentioned: 
'I  think  I  smell  lilies  of  the  valley.'  No 
more.  That  was  all.  He  is  the  man  who 
had  the  76  duels,  by  the  way. 

"It  is  nearly  midnight,  and  I  say  good- 
night to  him,  and  I  go  into  the  house  and 
go  to  bed.  At  two  in  the  morning,  the 
whole  household  of  my  aunt  is  aroused. 
At  the  door  stands  a  florist's  messenger 
with — I  don't  know — two,  four  dozen 
bunches  of  lilies  of  the  valley.  An  armful!" 

"Romance  can  certainly  be  a  pest,  eh?" 
we  commented.  "Bet  your  aunt  was  good 
and  mad." 

Hona's  eyes  shone.  "No,  no.  My  aunt  is 
delighted,  I  am  delighted,  the  maid  who 
wakes  to  open  the  door,  the  florist's  boy, 
the  florist  himself  who  was  roused  up  and 
had  to  hunt  around  at  that  hour  for  lilies 
of  the  valley — we  are  all  delighted  be- 
cause it  is  such  a  nice  thought,  a  kind 
attention.   You  understand? 

"Hungarian  men  try  to  think  in  every 
way  of  things  that  will  please  ladies. 
Nothing  is  too  much  trouble. 

"In  Hollywood,  I  am  surprised.  A 
woman  is  supposed  to  seat  a  man  in  the 
most  pleasant  chair,  to  see  that  he  is  com- 
fortable, to  offer  him  a  cigarette  ...  I 
think  men  in  Hollywood  are  spoiled.  Per- 
haps there  are  too  many  women  here?" 

Evidently  there  are  not  too  many  in 
Hungary.  So  imbued  is  that  country  with 
romance,  Ilona  stated,  that  both  roses  and 
cooking  aid  and  abet  it.  Red  roses  mean 
love,  as  they  do  anywhere.  But  a  girl 
adores  receiving  a  great  mass  of  yellow 
roses;  they  indicate  that  the  swain  is  jeal- 
ous. White  roses,  on  the  other  hand,  sym- 
bolize distant,  reverent  worship,  admira- 
tion from  afar. 

|  As  for  cooking — Well,  romance  has 
other  hazards  than  the  sword. 

"In  some  country  districts,  after  a  man 
has  called  upon  a  girl  a  few  times  but  has 
not  spoken  of  marriage,  we  have  a  saying 
that  the  girl's  mother  can  help  her.  The 
girl's  mother  (it  must  be  nobody  else)  cuts 
a  small  lock  of  hair  from  the  girl's  head 
and  chops  it  very  small  and  cooks  it  in  a 
piece  of  meat,  a  cake,  anything.  Then  it's 
up  to  the  girl  to  get  the  young  man  to  eat 
some  of  the  dish.  When  he  does,  every- 
thing's all  right.  Soon  he  will  formally  ask 
the  parents'  consent  to  court  the  girl,  for 
courtship  is  never  casual  in  Hungary." 

A  dash  of  music  from  the  radio  of  a 
near-by  car  brought  Ilona  to  the  subject  of 
serenades.  In  Hungary,  they  have  every- 
thing. 

"For  a  serenade,  the  young  man  hires  a 
gypsy  band  of  musicians,  it  is  not  ex- 
pensive, and  drives  out  to  the  girl's  house 
at  midnight.  Probably  with  a  horse  and 
carriage,  for  motors  are  not  so  numerous 
as  here.  Then  he  stays  in  the  carriage  and 
drinks  her  health  in  wine  while  the  gypsy 
band  plays  and  the  leader  sings  a  love 
song. 


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"If  the  girl  wants  this  man  to  court  her, 
she  waves  a  lighted  candle  across  her  bed- 
room window.  If  not,  the  window  remains 
dark." 

"But  suppose  the  girl  doesn't  happen  to 
be  home  that  midnight  when  the  serenader 
appears?" 

Ilona  looked  prettily  shocked.  "Any  de- 
cent girl  would  be  home  by  midnight!" 

She  herself  had  been  serenaded,  Ilona 
confessed.  "Oh,  what  an  uproar!  Not  the 
music,  for  it  was  beautiful,  what  I  heard. 
But  my  father!  'Go  away!'  he  cried,  storm- 
ing to  the  door,  'you  are  both  too  young 
to  think  of  marriage!'  (I  was  about  14.) 
The  boy  left  with  his  gypsies.  You  can 
imagine  how  I  felt — my  first  serenade  to 
end  like  this." 

Did  she  wave  a  candle  in  the  window? 

"I  hadn't  time  to  light  a  match,"  she 
chuckled,  "much  less  a  candle.  My  father 
was  at  the  door  so  quick,  you  wouldn't 
believe." 

■  It  was  shortly  after  this  romantic  but 
melancholy  incident  that  Ilona  went 
to  the  city  to  live  with  her  aunt  and,  not 
yet  15,  to  work  as  seamstress  in  a  tailor 
shop,  saving  money  meantime  for  voice 
lessons.  The  next  few  years  were  discour- 
aging. People  told  her  she  would  never 
be  a  singer,  and  the  family,  despite  the 
early  serenade,  were  now  convinced  that 
she'd  never  find  a  husband — by  Hungarian 
standards  she  was  too  thin.  "And  I  was 
10  pounds  heavier,"  Ilona  recalled,  "than 
today."    Suddenly  she  got  a  job  with  the 


Budapest  opera  chorus  at  $12  a  month 
and,  in  due  course,  became  a  diva  of  the 
Viennese  opera;  father  and  mother  in 
peasant  costume  occupying  a  box  at  her 
debut. 

"To  sing,  that  is  the  principal  thing  in 
Hungary,"  Ilona  explained  warmly; 
"everyone  can  sing.  At  harvest  time  on 
my  father's  farm  we  would  all  sit  in  the 
garden  when  evening  came,  and  sing. 

"Yes,  with  Hungarians  to  sing  is  first, 
then  to  make  love,  and  to  fight.  At  some 
country  weddings  there  is  such  a  terrible 
fight  to  decide  who  shall  first  kiss  the 
bride  that  they  say  it  isn't  a  wedding  un- 
less there's  a  killing.  Romance  again!  .  .  . 
You  have  to  be  a  little  mad,  perhaps,  to 
appreciate  it;  the  romance."  She  laughed 
delightedly.  "At  least  you  need  to  be  a 
little  bit  Hungarian." 

She  returned  to  the  apple  pie  but 
looked  up  to  observe  that  one  thing 
Hollywood  has  in  common  with  Hungary 
is  its  sense  of  humor;  its  flair  for  practical 
jokes.  "Yet  even  in  Hollywood  I  have 
never  seen  such  a  practical  joke  as  was 
played  by  a  Hungarian  of  whom  I  knew. 
He  gave  a  party  and,  as  rounds  of  wine 
were  served,  he  decided  that  his  guests 
were  dull.  So  he  locked  them  in  the  house 
and  set  it  afire. 

"They  began  to  plead  with  him,  to  flatter 
him.  'Well,  you  can  come  out,'  he'd  say 
to  one  of  them,  'but  not  those  others'— 
until  one  by  one,  he  had  let  them  all  out. 
Then  they  turned  to  and  extinguished  the 
fire.   Why  not?    He  was  a  splendid  man, 


only  a  trifle  tipsy,  and  besides  it  was  a 
great  joke." 

But  there  is  something  else  which 
Hollywood  decidedly  does  not  have  in 
common  with  Hungary.  Petticoats, 

"I  have  seen  an  Hungarian  country  girl 
with  fifty  petticoats  on.  Not  fifteen.  Fif-ty. 
It  was  a  terribly  hot  day,  too.  The  more 
petticoats  a  girl  has,  the  richer  she  is  sup- 
posed to  be.  Besides,  the  graceful  way  she 
sways  as  she  walks  with  many  petticoats 
is  considered  a  help  to  romance. 

■  "And  you  know  another  difference 
between  Hungary  and  Hollywood?  In 
Hungary,  a  man  offers  to  tear  down  the 
stars  from  the  sky  for  a  girl.  But  after 
she's  married  to  him  she  calls  him  'uram' 
—'my  lord.' " 

Ilona's  smile  didn't  let  on  whether  she 
considered  this  an  improvement  over 
American  ideas  or  not.  "My  lord."  We-ell, 
maybe  he  rates  it  in  return  for  armfuls  of 
roses  and  moons  yanked  from  the  heavens 
and  serenades  and  duels  .  .  .  "The  stars 
are  not  shining  because  you  are  not  smil- 
ing .  .  ."  Hot  diggity! 

Wham! 

Even  Ilona  looked  up  quickly  from  the 
remnant  of  her  pie,  returning  to  it  with 
what  seemed  like  a  disappointed  shrug, 
and  as  for  Us — our  head  full  of  Hungarian 
thoughts — we  hung  eagerly  out  the  car 
window.  But,  no.  It  was  only  a  tray 
dropped  by  a  red -slacks  girl.  It  wasn't 
(alas  for  romance  in  Hollywood!),  it  defi- 
nitely wasn't  the  clash  of  swords. 


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Tyrone  Power  and  Loretta  Young  are  two  of  the 
hundreds  of  stars  and  studio  workers  for  whom 
Nick  Janios  prepares  delicious,  unusual  dishes 

By    BETTY   CROCKER 


■  It's  probably  the  only 
famous  restaurant  in 
the  world  where  they  have 
police  to  keep  out  the 
public,  but  that  isn't  all 
that  makes  the  Cafe  de 
Paris  unique.  Twentieth 
Century-Fox  operates  the 
Cafe  at  a  loss  to  feed  its 
stars  in  the  grand  manner, 
and  the  gentleman  in 
charge  of  this  important 
function  is  Nick  Janios. 

Nick  khows  more  celebrities  by  their 
first  names  than  anyone  else,  but  what 
is  more  important  at  the  moment,  he 
knows  exactly  what  they  eat  and  what 
cooking  recipes  they  cherish. 

He  watches  Shirley  Temple's  diet  with 
as  much  care  as  her  mother  does.  Shirley 
loves  to  filch  a  huge,  fattening  pastry,  but 
Nick  sees  to  it  that  she  eats  sensibly.  He 
enlisted  Alice  Faye  in  "selling"  her  on 
spinach  and  carrots.  He  baked  a  cake  for 
Hedy  Lamarr's  birthday  that  drew  as 
much  attention  as  the  glamour  girl  her- 
self, which  is  certainly  something! 

Nick  sends  his  chief  chef,  Alfred  Uhl- 
rich,  on  an  annual  tour  to  bring  back  word 
of  new  delicacies,  and  until  the  war, 
Uhlrich  visited  the  capitals  of  Europe 
every  year.  After  his  return,  the  Cafe  is 
a  busy  spot  for  days  as  they  try  out  new 
dishes  in  the  big  kitchens. 

Now  for  some  of  the  favorite  recipes 
of  the  stars,  gathered  from  the  confidential 
portfolio  of  the  Cafe  de  Paris.  Let's  start 


with  a  delicious  meat  dish 
favored  by  Alice  Faye: 

ALICE  FAYE'S 
"TALLARNEE" 

2  heaping    cupfuls    un- 
cooked noodles 
1  pound   of  round   steak, 

ground 
1  can  of  tomato  sauce  (or 

soup) 
1  can  of  corn 
can  of  ripe  olives 
cupful  grated  cheese 
medium  onion,  chopped 
heaping  tablespoons  butter 
cupful  water 


Mince  and  fry  onion  in  butter  until 
brown.  Add  meat.  Stir  and  cook  until 
browned.  Add  tomato  sauce  and  a  cupful 
of  water.  Add  noodles:  stir  and  cook  until 
the  noodles  are  tender.  More  water  may 
have  to  be  added  to  keep  mixture  moist. 
Salt  to  taste.  Add  corn  and  olives.  Pour 
into  large  buttered  casserole.  Sprinkle 
with  cheese.  Cook  45  minutes  in  a  350 
degree  oven. 

RICHARD  GREENE'S  "RUBY  PIE" 

Wash  2%  cups  cranberries 
1%  cupfuls  sugar 
IV2  cups  cold  water 

Cook   in   covered   saucepan   until   the 


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berries  stop  popping.  Put  V3  of  the  berries 
into  a  deep,  well-greased  pie  plate.  Add  a 
layer  of  sliced  bananas.  Continue  with 
alternate  layers  of  cranberries  and  bana- 
nas. Cover  fruit  with  pie  crust,  fitting  the 
pastry  closely  around  the  edge  of  the  dish. 
Slash  the  crust  and  bake  in  a  hot  oven 
about  25  minutes,  until  the  crust  is  well 
browned. 

DON  AMECHE'S   CREAMED  SHRIMP 
WITH  RICE 

2  pints  shrimp 

1  tablespoon  tomato  catsup 

2  tablespoons  butter 
1/2  grated  onion 

%  cup  boiled  rice 

1  gill  cream 

Salt  and  pepper  to  taste 

Put  the  butter  in  the  pan  .  .  .  when 
melted  stir  in  the  onion,  then  the  rice, 
pepper  and  salt.  Add  the  cream,  shrimps 
and  catsup.  Stir  until  very  hot.  .  Let  it 
simmer  for  five  minutes  and  serve  on 
toast.  Serve  from  a  chafing  dish  at  the 
table. 

SHIRLEY  TEMPLE'S  HADDON  HALL 
GINGERBREAD 

%  cup  shortening 

2  tablespoons  sugar 

1  egg 

1  cup  dark  molasses 

2%  cups  all  purpose  flour 

1  teaspoon  soda 


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Name    

Street  or  R.F.D. 
City 


Belle  of 
Hollywood 


Tiie  role  of  the  breezy 
Belle  Wailing  was 
acted  by  one  of  the 
quietest,  most  digni- 
fied actresses  Holly- 
wood eonld  discover 


SUNFIELD 


Above,  Ona  Munson  as  Belle 
Watling,  in  Gone  With  the  Wind. 
Right,  as  herself,  a  talented  and 
retiring  actress  who  hates  fuss 
and   frills    and    pretense   and    noise 


9  If  President  Franklin  Delano  Roose- 
velt is  still  in  the  market  for  a  secre- 
tary who  has  a  "passion  for  anonymity," 
we'll  gladly  recommend  Ona  Munson,  the 
Belle  Watling  of  David  O.  Selznick's  Gone 
With  the  Wind. 

Here's  a  girl,  a  decidedly  pretty  and 
smart  one,  who  has  a  Broadway  stage 
background  that's  about  five  New  York 
smash  hits  ahead  of  most  of  her  com- 
petitors. She's  had  years  of  stock  ex- 
perience. She's  been  a  musical  comedy 
star.  She's  played  dramatic  roles.  She's 
worked  in  radio  dramatic  serials  and  has 
sung  on  such  programs  as  the  Hammer- 
stein  Music  Hall  and  Manhattan  Merry- 
Go-Round.  And  she's  been,  and  is, 
definitely,  in  motion  pictures.  But  you 
wouldn't  know  it  from  what  you've  read 
about  her,  mainly  because  nothing  much 
has  been  written  about  her.    And  that's 


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been  all  right  by  her,  because  it  has  given 
her  a  private  life  into  which  very  few  have 
been  able  to  intrude. 

Since  she's  been  in  Hollywood  (for  the 
second  time  and  we'll  go  into  that  later) 
she's  been  to  but  one  big  party — and  one 
for  Ona  was  enough. 

"I  met  the  same  people  with  whom  I 
worked  from  eight  to  twelve  hours  a  day," 
she  explains.  "Not  that  I'm  snooty  or  the 
least  bit  choosey.  Oh,  my,  no!  It  just 
happens  that  when  I  work  I  want  no 
social  life  at  all.  My  idea  of  a  pleasant 
social  evening,  after  working  hard  on  the 
stage  or  in  pictures,  is  to  be  absolutely 
alone.  My  favorite  indoor  sport,  when 
I'm  alone,  is  to  indulge  in  my  one  and 
only  hobby,  that  of  bringing  my  scrap- 
books  up-to-date.  These  books,  in  case 
you  think  I'm  a  press-clipping  saver- 
upper,  are  not  for  or  about  myself.    I  have 


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one  for  all  my  friends,  another  for  articles 
and  pictures  on  interior  decoration,  and 
a  third  for  the  theatre  ballet." 

When  she's  free  from  theatre  and  screen 
chores,  she  likes  to  draw  on  her  circle  of 
friends  for  a  bit  of  chit  chat  about  this  and 
that— which  is  one  reason  (we  hope)  why 
she  invited  us  to  her  home  not  long  ago. 
During  the  course  of  our  visit,  one  word 
led  to  a  couple  of  thousand  and  we're 
passing  them  on  to  you,  feeling  that  you 
will  like  to  know  something  about  the  girl 
who  had  to  be  coaxed  (it's  the  gospel 
truth,  so  help  us!)  to  make  a  test  for  one 
of  the  most  coveted  feminine  roles  in 
screen  history. 

"Being  a  girl,"  she  said,  "my  parents 
hadn't  thought  of  any  career  for  me,  so 
I  selected  one  all  by  myself.  Having 
danced  from  the  day  I  took  my  first  baby 
steps  there  was  just  no  alternative.  The 
first  job  at  which  I  ever  earned  any  money 
was  in  vaudeville.  I  was  fourteen  then, 
and,  to  make  myself  appear  older,  I  used 
my  salary  to  buy  a  diamong  ring.  I  still 
have  it." 

Ever  since  she  was  a  tiny  child,  Ona 
danced  at  amateur  performances  without 
number.  "Hundreds  of  them,"  she  claims. 
Before  she  was  well  into  her  teens,  Ona 
began  to  work  her  girlish  shenanigans 
upon  her  mother,  and  at  last  prevailed 
upon  her  to  take  her  out  of  Miss  Catlin's 
School  for  Girls  in  Portland,  Oregon,  and 
after  that  to  take  her  to  New  York. 

"By  now,"  Ona  says,  "I  not  only  per- 
suaded myself,  but  Mother  also,  that  I 
should  take  up  dancing,  seriously.  A  few 
months  later  I  was  studying  the  ballet 
under  the  Russian  teacher,  Larasoff.  A 
few  months  later  something  else  happened. 
Gus  Edwards  saw  me  dance  and  plucked 
me  out  of  my  Larasoff  classes  to  become 
soloist  in  one  of  his  big  vaudeville  revues. 
This  was  when  I  was  fourteen.  Two 
months  with  Edwards  and  then  the  ex- 
ecutives of  the  Keith-Orpheum  vaudeville 
circuit  placed  me  at  the  head  of  a  troupe 
called  A  Manly  Revue.  A  more  apt  title 
would  have  been  Six  Men  and  a  Girl  be- 
cause that's  what  the  troupe  consisted  of. 
After  we  had  played  in  every  city  in  the 
United  States,  Mother  and  I  decided  we'd 
had  enough  of  traveling  and  so  we  went 
to  Europe!  We  lived  there  for  a  little 
more  than  a  year  and  most  of  my  time  was 
spent  catching  up  on  my  education," 

|  Our  singing-dancing  globe-trotter  re- 
turned to  New  York  just  in  time  to 
cop  off  the  feminine  lead  in  the  musical 
comedy  No,  No,  Nanette.  The  two  years 
she  spent  with  this  show  were  the  happiest 
two  years  she's  ever  spent  in  her  life  she 
says.  Maybe  the  reception  she  received 
from  the  cash  customers  had  something 
to  do  with  that.  It  was  nothing  unusual, 
so  Ona  says,  to  do  anywhere  from  five 
to  a  dozen  encores  of  "Tea  for  Two"  and 
"I  Want  To  Be  Happy,"  the  two  smash 
songs  of  the  show. 

No,  No,  Nanette  proved  to  be  the  fore- 
runner of  a  long  list  of  musical  comedies 
in  which  Ona  was  starred.  Tip  Toes, 
Manhattan  Mary  (with  Ed  Wynn),  Hold 
Everything  (with  Victor  Moore  and  Bert 
Lahr),   Pardon   My  English    (with   Jack 


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Joe  Cook.) 

Ona  hit  Hollywood  for  the  first  time  as 
a  Warner  Brothers  player  and  did  several 
pictures,  among  them  being  Going  Wild, 
The  Hot  Heiress,  Broad-minded  and  Five 
Star  Final.  It  was  this  picture  that  gave 
Ona  the  idea  that  she  might  go  places  as 
a  straight  dramatic  actress. 

"I  thought  it  was  worth  a  good  old 
college  try,"  she  says,  "Fortunately  for  me, 
Laura  Hope  Crews  took  me  under  her 
wing  and  I  did  As  Husbands  Go,  and  The 
Silver  Cord  with  her.  I  learned  a  lot 
about  acting,  but  I  wasn't  satisfied  with 
myself.     I  needed  more  experience." 

Ona  must  have  absorbed  plenty  of  the 
stage  experience  she  had  been  working 
for  and  whether  or  not  SHE  thought  she 
had  improved,  New  York  producers  DID 
and  backed  their  theatrical  belief  in  the 
girl  in  the  sticks  by  spotting  her  in  Petti- 
coat Fever  opposite  Dennis  King  and  later 
in  Ghosts  with  Nazimova. 

Her  role  in  Ghosts  was  a  heavy  one 
(even  though  ghosts  don't  weigh  much) 
right  enough,  but  it  didn't  keep  her 
busy.  So  she  went  "haunting"  for  work 
— and  found  it  in  radio.  If  you're  a  dial 
twister  you  surely  must  have  heard  her 
in  Rich  Man's  Darling,  the  Linit  pro- 
gram, and  Cavalcade  of  America.  But 
even  this  added  work  failed  to  keep  her 
busy,  and  before  long  she  had  a  singing 
cpot  on  the  Hammerstein  Music  Hall  and 
Manhattan    Merry-Go-Round    programs! 

Two  summers  ago  Ona  packed  up  her 
belongings,  shook  whatever  dust  there  is 
on  Broadway  from  her  feet,  and  went  out 
to  Denver  as  leading  woman  at  the  famous 
Elitch's  Garden  Stock  Company  theatre 
where  a  Metro-Goldwyn-Maycr  scout 
finally  caught  up  with  her. 

S  "I  refused  to  go  back  to  Hollywood 
at  first,"  Ona  says,  "because  I  felt  that 
I  wasn't  ready  for  another  fling  at  motion 
pictures,  but  you  know  how  these  scouts 
are — they  can  talk  you  into  anything.  So 
I  came  back,  checked  in  at  the  studio — 
and  for  six  months  did  nothing.  When 
option  time  came  around,  no  notification 
one  way  or  another  came  from  the  studio 
which  made  my  release  automatic.  I  did 
one  picture  at  Universal  called  His  Excit- 
ing Night  and  then  returned  to  New  York 
for  three  months.  When  I  returned  I 
found  Hollywood  in  a  frantic  search  for 
some  girl  to  play  the  Belle  Watling  role 
in  Gone  With  the  Wind.    I  had  never  read 


the  book  so  I  didn't  realize  what  a  great 
role  it  was.  If  I  had,  I'm  sure  I  would 
have  made  a  determined  bid  for  a  test, 
but  about  all  I  did  was  to  sit  around  and 
listen  to  the  great  battle  that  was  going 
on." 

Most  likely  Ona  would  be  sitting  around 
yet  but  for  her  agent  who  hot-footed  it 
out  to  see  David  O.  Selznick,  who  was 
too  busy  with  production  troubles  and 
worries  to  take  much  interest.  He'd  al- 
ready had  more  than  200  girls  tested  for 
the  role  and  had  turned  thumbs  down  on 
all  of  them.  Yes,  he  said  grudgingly  to 
the  persistent  agent,  he'd  consent  to  see 
her,  but  frankly,  he  didn't  have  much 
hope  that  anything  would  come  of  it. 
And  neither  did  the  agent  the  next  day 
when  he  brought  Ona  into  the  office.  One 
look  at  Ona  and  Selznick  said  she  was 
four  inches  too  short.  "But,"  he  added 
wearily  before  he  shouted  NEXT  for 
another  testee,  "it  won't  hurt  to  see  how 
you  look  in  the  red  wig  and  the  dress. 
I  want  to  be  fair." 

That  was  all  that  Ona  wanted.  On  the 
way  to  the  dressing  room  she  stopped  in 
a  vacant  office  and  phoned  in  a  hurry  up 
order  to  her  maid  to  rush  out  to  the  studio 
with  a  pair  of  beach  clogs.  "The  clogs 
had  four  inch  cork  soles,"  Ona  reveals, 
"and  I  couldn't  see  why  they  wouldn't  do 
in  the  test  to  build  up  my  height  to  Mr. 
Selznick's  demands." 

Ona,  all  dressed  up  in  her  Belle  Watling 
costume,  dropped  into  Mr.  Selznick's 
office  on  the  way  to  her  test,  and  you 
should  have  heard  the  rumpus  that  shook 
the  watts  right  out  of  the  electric  lights. 
He  gave  her  one  surprised  look,  and  called 
in  the  casting  director  who  also  gave  her 
one  surprised  look. 

"She's  a  natural  for  the  part!"  yelled 
the  casting  director. 

"You're  it!"  Selznick  shouted  at  her. 
"You  won't  need  a  test!" 

As  simple  as  that.  More  simple,  even, 
than  signing  the  contract  which  was 
simplicity  itself,  everything  considered. 

|  Laura  Hope  Crews,  one  of  Ona's 
dearest  friends,  was  a  mite  peeved 
when  she  heard  of  this  Belle  Watling 
business.  "I  may  be  old-fashioned,"  Miss 
Crews  told  all  and  sundry  the  day  the 
selection  was  publicly  announced,  "but  I 
can't  understand  why  such  a  nice  girl 
would  want  to  play  the  part  of  such  a  bad 
woman.  Ona  certainly  is  a  good  artist  if 
she  persuaded  them  that  she  could  do  it." 


How  To  Fascinate  a  Guest 

[Continued  from  page  31] 


flower  episode  I  Wonder  if  this  "fasci- 
nating a  guest"  business  is  worth  the 
candle.  I  wonder  if  the  life  of  a  home- 
body is  all  it's  cracked  up  to  be.  Every 
time  I  ventured  such  a  thought  to  Ann, 
however,  she  would  give  me  an  arch  look 
and  remind  me  of  what  the  books  said, 
and,  worse,  prove  it  to  me  in  black  and 
white. 

There  was  that  unfortunate  matter 
of  refreshments.  Cesar,  I  know,  is  no 
toper    and    would    have    sold    out    for    a 


lemonade.  But  he  got  milk  because  Ann 
said  that  one  of  the  best  ways  to  fascinate 
guests,  according  to  her  reading,  was  to 
show  concern  for  their  health.  So  Cesar 
got  a  nice  healthy  slug  of  milk.  How  was 
Ann  to  know  that  he  was  allergic  to  cows 
and  would  break  out  in  a  fine  case  of  the 
hives? 

Then  there  was  the  session  of  establish- 
ing her  competency  along  the  devious 
paths  of  domesticity.  The  book  said  it 
put  a  guest  at  ease  to  let  him  join  right  in 


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with  the  routine  of  the  home.  If  you  are 
accustomed  to  doing  certain  little  tasks 
at  a  certain  hour  each  day,  let  your  guest 
help  you,  said  the  book.  Ann  usually 
doesn't  dust  the  living  room  during  the 
evening,  but  it  seemed  like  a  good  way  to 
prove  a  point. 

She  dusted  every  piece  of  bric-a-brac  in 
the  place,  piling  it  en  masse  in  Cesar's  lap 
until  she  could  remember  where  each 
piece  should  be  returned,  to  prove  she 
was  a  thorough  little  soul  when  she 
started  something.  The  telephone  call  that 
kept  her  on  the  line  for  twenty  minutes 
(and  Cesar  buried  under  china  cats, 
bronze  book  ends,  porcelain  figurines, 
eight  old  magazines,  a  Webster's  Inter- 
national dictionary  weighing  twelve 
pounds,  three  iron  frogs,  four  crystal 
cigarette  boxes,  a  set  of  dinner  chimes 
and  a  brass  platter)  could  not  be  helped, 
of  course,  however  ill  timed  it  seemed  to 
be.  She  dust-mopped  and  carpet-swept 
and  vacuum-cleaned.  She  laid  the  hearth 
and  polished  the  silver,  scoured  the  tile 
and  washed  the  windows.  She  re-hung 
pictures  and  shelled  three  pounds  of  peas. 

Was  Cesar  fascinated?  Egad,  yes!  Or 
maybe  stupefied  is  the  word.  His  eyes 
were  positively  glazed  with  awe  and 
admiration  at  this  show  of  secret  talent. 
Even  Elizabeth  huddled  in  a  dark  corner 
of  the  kitchen,  kept  saying,  "This  beats 
me?  It  sure  does!"  over  and  over.  And 
Charlie,  eying  the  shaker,  was  muttering 
something  about  "Daisies  won't  tsll  and 
neither  will  I!" 


■  Once  upon  a  time  my  sisters  and  I 
had  a  nursemaid  who  taught  us  sew- 
ing on  Saturday  mornings.  Her  favorite 
remark,  as  I  remember,  was  "lange 
Faedchen,  faule  Madchen"  which  meant 
"long  thread,  lazy  girl."  I  mention  it  now 
only  because  it  has  a  bearing  on  what 
happened  next  at  the  Sheridan  home  that 
Wednesday  night.  Ann  had  decided  to 
carry  this  "fascinating  a  guest"  business 
to  a  logical  extreme. 

"The  book  says  that  men  like  to  see 
women  with  a  dainty  bit  of  needlework  in 
their  hands,"  she  whispered.  "It's  one  of 
the  gentler  arts." 

It  can  be  a  gentler  art,  but  not  the  way 
she  practises  it.    Cesar  will  testify  to  that. 

Cosily  cuddled  at  his  feet,  as  beautiful 
a  picture  of  domestic  bliss  as  ever  I've 
seen,  Ann  clipped  off  three  or  four  feet  of 
darning  cotton,  threaded  it  through  the 
needle,  and  set  to  work  on  a  diminutive 
hole  in  a  tennis  sock.  In  and  out,  her  busy 
fingers  wove  the  patch.  Cesar,  sti'angely 
enough  (if  what  the  book  says  is  correct) 
found  himself  yawning. 

"What's  the  matter,  pal?"  I  asked.  "Not 
bored,  are  you?" 

At  that  psychological  moment  it  hap- 
pened. In  pulling  a  stitch  taut,  the  lange 
Faedchen  carried  the  needle  smack  into 
a  section  of  the  Romero  anatomy. 

"Bored!"  he  screamed.    "I'm  stabbed!" 

"That's  terrible!"  cried  Ann.  "And  I 
bet  you're  hungry,  too,  for  some  home 
cooking!"  (She  gave  me  a  bright  knowing 
smile,   "The  way  to  a  man's  heart!"  she 


whispered,  and  led  the  way  to  the  kitchen. 

I  want  to  go  on  record  with  this  observa- 
tion right  now:  Kate  Smith  may  be  a 
cake-baker  of  the  old  school;  so  may 
Oscar  of  the  Waldorf;  even  I  can  turn  out 
a  fair-to-middlin'  sample  of  the  culinary 
art.  But  Miss  Ann  Sheridan  is  no  cake 
maker  like  I  ever  saw  before  or  hope  to 
see  again.  I  say  that  not  in  malice  but 
in  reverence  for  the  greatest  one-woman 
cyclone  I  have  ever  seen  in  action.  No 
monotonous  obeisance  to  tradition  for  her! 
No,  sir!  It's  a  thrill  a  minute  and  as  dare- 
devil a  performance  as  ever  I  saw  on  the 
Indianapolis  speedway  or  a  Pete  Smith 
short.  The  abandon  with  which  she  cracks 
an  egg  and  looses  the  titanic  force  of  an 
electric  beater  in  a  bowl  of  batter!  The 
nonchalance  with  which  she  tosses  ingre- 
dients together!  The  verve  she  puts  into 
the  thing  defies  description!  It's  colossal! 
gigantic!   stupendous!    Brobdingnagian! 

There  is  only  one  thing  wrong  with  it. 
It  doesn't  fascinate  a  guest.  Book  or  no 
book,  it  doesn't!  How  do  I  know?  Because 
after  we  managed  to  revive  him,  Cesar 
made  the  hastiest  exit  from  the  Sheridan 
house  on  record.  There  was  a  terrifying 
gleam  in  his  eye  and  strange  gutteral 
sounds  coming  from  his  throat. 

Elizabeth  summed  it  all  up  very  neatly 
when  the  closing  door  mercifully  drew  a 
curtain  on  the  evening. 

"Miss  Ann,  honey,"  she  counseled.  "You 
stick  to  oomph  and  let  me  take  care  of  this 
here  homebody  business.  That  way  we 
both'll  get  along  fine." 


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eye  make-ups.  Both  go  on  very  easily, 
dry  quickly,  and  refuse  to  run  or  make 
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second.  This  makes  the  lashes  seem  much 
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you  the  name. 


But  don't  make  up  your  eyes  unless 
they're  bright  and  clear.  Bloodshot  eyes 
or  red,  swollen  lids  don't  take  kindly  to 
decoration  ...  If  your  eyes  are  temporarily 
in  this  condition,  after  a  hard  day  at  the 
office,  you  can  whip  them  into  shape  in  a 
few  minutes  with  some  grand  little  eye 
pads.  I  used  them  one  evening  when  my 
eyes  looked  and  felt  like  "burnt  holes  in 
a  blanket,"  and  how  good  they  felt  as 
soon  as  I  pressed  those  soothing,  little 
white  discs  over  them  and  how  nice  they 
looked  when  I  finished!  The  pads  are 
saturated  with  a  cooling  medication  that 
relieves  that  weary  look  and  sensation 
quickly.  To  get  the  best  results,  relax 
while  the  pads  are  on  your  eyes,  leaving 
them  on  from  5  to  15  minutes.  From  time 
to  time,  l-otate  the  pads  with  light  pres- 
sure over  the  eyelids,  so  that  the  medica- 
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Have  you  ever  caught  a  glimpse  of  your 
face  in  a  mirror  at  the  corner  drug  store 
(as  you  were  having  a  soda  before  saying 
good-night) — and  found  it  a  sickly  grey- 
ish color?  That,  my  dears,  is  a  disgusting 
trick  that  electric  light  can  play.  But  you 
can  fool  the  most  unflattering  light,  if  you 
use  a  rose-toned  powder  base.  It  will  keep 
your  skin  glowing  like  a  pink  sweet  pea 
all  evening.  The  one  I  have  in  mind  is  a 
wonder-worker.  It  is  a  creamy,  easily- 
spread  foundation  in  stick  form.  You  just 
dab  it  lightly  on  forehead,  chin,  nose  and 
cheeks,  then  blend  it  over  your  skin 
evenly.  Of  course,  it  makes  your  face 
powder  go  on  more  smoothly,  and  stay  on 
without  caking  or  getting  gummy  .  .  . 
There  are  several  shades  that  have  been 
on  the  market  for  some  time,  but  this 
newest  one  is  my  favorite — because  its 
pinky-peach,  rosy-beige  color  is  just  the 
ticket  for  evening  wear.  It  makes  you 
look  young,  radiant  and  glowing,  without 
any  artificiality.  It  comes  in  25-cent  size. 

Dottie  Lamour's  up-in-front  and  down- 
in-back  coiffure  is  lovely,  isn't  it?  And 
she  doesn't  have  to  worry  for  fear  it  will 
get  lank  and  drippy  before  the  evening's 
over,  because  she's  fastened  those  curls 
securely  with  bob  pins.  She  won't  have 
to  drive  her  date  mad,  either,  by  con- 
stantly reaching  up  to  pat  a  curl  into 
place.  Try  this  hairstyle  yourself — and 
don't  forget  to  anchor  it  with  some  excel- 
lent bob  pins  I  recommend.  They're  coated 
twice  with  dull  enamel,  so  they  can't  show 
up  in  your  hair,  and  they  are  made  of 
such  springy  metal  that  they  don't  spread 
out  of  shape  when  they've  been  used  a 
lot.  You'll  find  that  they  won't  slip  out 
because  of  this  firm  grip,  and  that's  im- 
portant. A  dime  for  a  card  of  18  is  cheap, 
considering  the  quality. 


Write  to  me  before  May  15th,  if  you 
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mentioned  in  this  article.  Be  sure  to 
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The  eye  of  the 
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how  to  get  his  characters  on  or  off  the 
screen.  When  they  have  spoken  their 
pieces,  his  Mr.  Morgan  merely  picks  up  the 
camera  and  moves  on. 

As  long  as  Mr.  Wilder  has  taken  such 
great  liberties  in  telling  his  story  of  Our 
Town,  there  is  no  reason  why  we  cannot 
adopt  the  same  method  of  telling  the  in- 
formal tale  that  underlies  the  making  of 
the  movie. 

And  so,  kidnapping  Mr.  Morgan  and  his 
camera  for  the  time  being,  let's  embark 
on  a  tour  of  the  studio  set  where  the 
picture  is  coming  to  life. 

"See  that  dapper  little  fella  leaning  on 
Dr.  Gibbs'  fence?''  our  own  Morgan  in- 
quires. "That's  Sol  Lesser.  Aya,  the 
producer  of  Our  Town.  Great  little 
sportsman,  that  Lesser.  Spent  years  around 
these  parts  before  anybody  took  him 
serious.  Used  to  make  them  monkey 
pictures  and  midget  pictures  and  all  kinds 
of  freak  monstrosities,  like.  Had  Bobby 
Breen  for  a  spell,  too. 

"Well,  he  seen  this  play  Our  Town  on 
the  stage  over  in  New  York  and  thought 
it  was  a  right  sma't  piece  of  writing.  Like 
nothing  else  ever  seen  in  a  movie  theay- 
tuh,  but  simple  and  deep  and  appealing 
none  the  less.  So  Sol  put  in  a  bid  for  it,  a 
good  round  sum  of  money.  Forty  thousand 
dollars,  some  traveling  man  told  us.  And 
he  was  the  only  bidder  in  the  whole  of 
Hollywood  that  had  nerve  enough  to  take 
a  chance  on  it.  He's  a  sport,  that  Sol.  He's 
talking  to  one  of  his  actors  now,  fella 
name  of  Tommy  Mitchell  that  used  to 
work  for  Mr.  Warner  and  Mr.  Selznick 
and  all  them.  Tommy  is  Doc  Gibbs  in  the 
play.  Let's  go  up  close  and  hear  what 
they're  saying." 

|  So  our  guide  wheels  up  his  sound 
camera  and  records  for  us  the  con- 
versation between  Producer  Lesser  and 
Actor  Mitchell. 

Mitchell:  "Aren't  we  both  looking  a 
little  better  than  when  last  we  met?  Is 
it  possible  that  two  people  in  Hollywood 
are  having  a  good  season?  If  so,  the 
phenomenon  is  known  as  Screeno,  or  hit- 
ting the  jackpot." 

Lesser:  "You  look  fine,  Tommy.  But 
you're  a  top-rung  actor  and  you're  making 
a  lot  of  money.  But  what  satisfaction  does 
a  producer  get  out  of  life?  For  me,  the 
only  thing  that  makes  this  season  bear- 


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able  is  that  I've  cut  my  worrying  down  90 
per  cent." 

Mitchell:  "Where's  that  fellow  you 
hired  last  season  to  worry  for  you?" 

Lesser:  "I  caught  him  worrying  about 
his  own  troubles  on  my  time,  so  I  fired 
him.  Now  I've  got  a  new  method.  All  day 
long  I  write  down  on  little  slips  of  paper 
the  things  I  should  worry  about.  At  night 
I  give  them  to  my  seceretary  and  she  sorts 
out  the  duplicates  and  throws  them  away. 
Then  on  Tuesday  morning,  from  10  until 
12,  I  lock  myself  up  with  the  week's 
accumulation  of  slips  and  worry  without 
interruption.  That's  my  whole  quota  of 
worrying  for  the  week." 

Mitchell:  "Well,  the  system  seems  to  be 
working  all  right." 

Lesser:  "It  is.  And  that's  beginning 
to  worry  me  too.  The  system  is  so  efficient 
that  now  I'm  two  weeks  ahead  with  my 
worrying." 

Mr.  Morgan:  "Well,  tha€s  enough  of 
shop  talk.  See  that  young  couple  just 
breaking  up  at  the  stage  door?  Thafs  the 
love-interest  in  our  picture.  The  boy  car- 
rying the  baseball  and  the  mitt  is  young 
Bill  Holden,  the  Golden  Boy  discovery. 
He's  coming  along  fast  as  a  juvenile  lead- 
ing man.  The  girl  is  getting  her  first 
chance  in  Hollywood.  She's  Martha  Scott, 
the  only  member  of  the  Broadway  cast 
except  Frank  Craven  (that's  me,  you 
know)  that  was  brought  out  here  to  work 
in  the  picture.  Let's  follow  her  along  the 
studio  street  and  see  what  happens  to  her." 

Martha,  clad  in  a  gingham  dress,  her 
hair  demurely  dressed  in  the  style  of 
the  period,  trips  off  the  sound  stage  in  the 
direction  of  the  commissary  stand  which 
ranges  along  the  Sam  Goldwyn  side  of 
the  United  Artists  studio. 

As  she  lays  down  her  nickel  and  sips 
meditatively  at  a  bottle  of  soda  pop,  a 
long,  rangy  hombre  wearing  a  tweed  suit 
and  sunglasses  pauses  and  looks  at  her 
speculatively. 

Martha:  "Anything  I  can  do  for  you?" 

The  Passer-by:  "Aren't  you  Martha 
Scott,  the  one  that  plays  Emily  in  Our 
Town?  I  heard  you  were  on  the  lot  and 
I'm  mighty  glad  to  see  you.  I  enjoyed  your 
performance  in  New  York." 

Martha  (on  the  verge  of  recognizing  her 
vis-a-vis) :  "Don't  tell  me.  I'll  think  of 
your  name  in  a  minute.  You're — " 

The  Passer-by:  "Gary  Cooper,  ma'am. 
Hope  to  be  seeing  more  of  you." 

As  Gary  walks  to  his  car  Martha,  nearly 
fainting  with  joy  and  excitement,  rushes 
back  to  her  own  stage  and  starts  to  babble 
about  her  amazing  encounter  with  the 
great  Gary  Cooper  in  the  flesh. 

Mr.  Morgan:  "Kids  are  pretty  much  the 
same  everywhere,  I  guess;  kinda  dumb- 
struck in  the  presence  of  big  names. 
That's  the  way  we  felt  in  our  town  when 
William  Jennings  Bryan  made  a  speech 
on  the  green.  Well,  let's  mosey  along  over 
to  the  choir-loft  and  see  what  some  of  the 
lesser  folk  are  up  to." 

Here  we  perceive  Simon  Stimson.  the 
town  sot,  conducting  a  rehearsal  of  the 
choir.     Morgan,    the    see-all,    know-all 


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chronicler  of  our  town,  can  tell  by  the 
way  things  have  been  going  lately  with 
Simon  that  he  is  due  to  commit  suicide 
pretty  soon.  But  he's  charitable  toward 
the  poor  bedeviled  fellow,  as  are  most  of 
the  townsfolk.  Stimson  is  portrayed  by 
Philip  Wood,  a  seasoned  stage  actor  who 
played  a  similar  drunk  part  in  The  Prim- 
rose Path.  His  death  just  after  he  had 
completed  his  role  in  Our  Town  was  a 
shocking  loss  to  the  film  industry. 

Mr.  Morgan:  "Phil  Wood's  kinda  one  of 
our  own  folks,  we  feel,  around  Our  Town. 
Went  to  high  school  in  Berkeley,  Cali- 
fornia, with  our  author,  Thornton  Wilder, 
when  Thornton  stopped  off  to  get  his 
breath  there  on  the  way  back  from  China. 
Right  likeable  fellow,  Phil. 

"Editor  Webb  will  deal  gently  with  the 
town  toper  in  his  obituary  notice.  The 
editor's  a  tolerant  fellow,  known  around 
the  Masquers'  Club  in  Hollywood  as  Guy 
Kibbee.  Guy's  knocked  all  around  this 
country  as  a  stock  actor  and  riverboat 
tragedian;  never  played  on  Broadway  'til 
he  was  past  fifty.  He's  the  kind  of  folks 
Our  Town  is  made  up  of. 

"One  of  the  editor's  best  tipsters  is  Howie 
Newsome.  Howie —  that's  Stu  Erwin —  is 
our  town  milkman.  He's  practically  the 
only  man  astir  around  town  in  the  early 
hours,  around  three  o'clock,  except  Con- 
stable Warren." 

Now  Morgan's  candid  camera  follows 
tipster  Howie,  the  milkman,  into  a  dress- 
ing room  marked  "Fay  Bainter." 


"Howie's  doing  a  little  tipstering  now," 
Mr.  Morgan  whispers. 

■  Miss  Bainter,  garbed  in  her  demure 
period  costume  as  the  wife  of  Doc 
Gibbs,  is  stretched  out  on  a  chaise  longue 
munching  a  hot  wienie.  Director  Sam 
Wood  is  sitting  beside  her  looking  as  smug 
as  the  cat  that  knew  the  secret  of  opening 
salmon  cans. 

"I  can't  dope  the  feature  race,  Fay, 
honey,"  Erwin  confesses.  "Maybe  there's 
no  sense  trying.  This  director  here  already 
won  $700  today  and  our  bookie  is  probably 
broke." 

"Go  ahead,"  Fay  urges.  "It's  nearly  time 
for  the  stake  race.  Pick  any  kind  of  an 
old  goat.  Let's  get  away  from  the  morality 
of  Our  Town  in  1901  and  do  a  little  plung- 
ing. I'll  play  along  with  you  for  ten 
bucks." 

"You'll  lose  it,"  Erwin  warns.  "I'm 
gonna  play  Seabiscuit,  myself,  just  out  of 
sentiment." 

"Count  me  in,"  declares  Miss  Bainter. 
"After  all,  I  won  $23  yesterday  on  your 
tips.  That's  enough  to  buy  me  a  week's 
supply  of  frogs'  legs." 

So  Miss  Bainter  bets  all  the  cash  in  her 
purse  on  Seabiscuit  to  win.  Almost  in- 
stantly the  news  trickles  in  that  Seabiscuit 
has  run  third  at  Santa  Anita.  Miss  Bainter 
has  to  borrow  some  cash  from  her  stand-in 
and  from  Beulah  Bondi,  her  next-door 
neighbor  in  Our  Town,  to  pay  for  the 
huge  shipment  of  frogs'  legs  which  arrives 


almost  simultaneously  with  the  bad  news 
from  the  track. 

Mr.  Morgan  escorts  us  to  the  town  drug 
store,  where  the  youngster  social  set  sucks 
its  soda,  and  to  the  cemetery  on  the  hill 
where  the  twisted  and  tormented  spirits 
of  the  dead  rise  to  encounter  poor  dying 
Emily. 

He  lets  us  ride  the  camera  boom  with 
Bert  Glennon,  the  fiendishly  proficient 
cameraman  of  Stagecoach  and  Hurricane, 
every  one  of  whose  set-ups  in  Our  Town 
was  planned  to  the  millimeter  before  ever 
a  lens  was  trained  on  it. 

fl  "We  got  a  kind  of  a  novelty  in  this 
un,"  Mr.  Morgan  remarks  of  his  pic- 
ture as  he  slicks  off  toward  a  rendezvous 
with  oblivion  on  the  hillside  whence  he 
strode  into  our  view.  "Fust  it  set  out  to  be 
a  tragedy,  but  Mr.  Wilder  turned  it  into  a 
kind  of  a  grim  comedy.  Emily  don't  die 
in  the  movie;  just  gets  terrible  sick. 

"They's  so  much  art  and  so  much  kinda 
poetic  talk  in  Our  Town  that  7  don't  know 
rightly  whether  it's  a  movie  or  su'thin  a 
new  name  will  have  to  be  thunk  up  for. 
People  will  either  hate  it  or  they'll  throw 
up  their  hats  in  the  street  about  it.  What 
do  I  think?  I  don't  have  any  opinion. 
I  just  work  here." 

And  Mr.  Morgan  slinks  away  into  a 
convenient  New  England  shadow,  leaving 
his  battered  hat  perched  rakishly  on  the 
scarecrow's  brow. 


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went  to  the  roof  of  the  Methodist  Church." 

It  semed  Pat  belonged  to  a  "gang"  which, 
unbeknownst  to  the  peaceful  townspeople 
of  Indianola,  Iowa,  often  successfully  de- 
fended that  community  against  savage 
hordes  of  redskins,  or,  upon  occasion, 
turned  pirate  and  skulked  about  burying 
treasure. 

"Naturally,  we  needed  a  headquarters," 
Pat  said,  "and,  exploring  around,  we  dis- 
covered a  nice,  level  space  on  the  church 
roof  behind  the  steeple..  You  reached  it 
by  devious  means  involving  a  basement 
window  and  plenty  of  Alpine  climbing. 
Once  there,  nobody  could  see  you  from  the 
street.  We  kept  our  precious  parapher- 
nalia in  that  spot,  the  five  of  us.  Note- 
books, pencils,  colored  crayons,  sketches, 
maps  to  show  where  the  treasure  was 
buried,  and  (dusty  on  the  roof,  too) 
Mother's  dustcloth.  Probably  my  mother's 
duster  is  there  yet  on  the  roof  of  the 
Methodist  Church. 

"For  we  were  dispossessed  too  suddenly 
to  rescue  our  things.  We  could  have  met 
on  the  roof  indefinitely  except  that  we 
grew  too  smart.  Music  students  used  to 
practice,  certain  days,  on  the  pipe  organ 
downstairs,  and  we'd  creep  into  the 
church,  crawl  under  the  pews,  and  moan. 
If  this  didn't  cause  enough  disturbance, 
we'd  drop  the  hymn  books  or  rattle  the 
coin  boxes  fastened  to  the  backs  of  the 
seats." 

The  church  doors  were  locked  with 
extra  care,  but  still  the  moaners  and  rat- 
tlers came  in.  At  last  the  organist,  watch- 
ing in  her  mirror,  caught  on  to  the 
"secret"  entrance — and  next  time  the  way 
was  blocked. 

"For  a  while  then  we  had  headquarters 
in  a  tree  in  an  alley.  We'd  write  notes 
about  buried  treasure — there  must  be 
strings  of  beads  hidden  yet  in  our  old 
back  yard  as  well  as  at  various  other 
spots  around  town.  We  wrapped  the  notes 
in  waxed  paper  and  wired  them  to  the 
tree  branches.  Left  them  there  for  people 
to  find,  not  that  anyone  ever  did.  These, 
you  see,  were  'clues'. 

"I  hid  clues  all  over  the  house,  too.  The 
other  night  I  came  across  one  in  the  pages 
of  a  book  we'd  had  in  our  Indianola  home. 
'10  feet  to  the  right  from  the  hat  tree  in 
the  hall — four  feet  to  the  left'  and  so  on. 
It  was  signed  'The  Ghost  of  the  Lane 
Mansion'.  The  house  has  been  turned  into 
apartments,  but  behind  the  walls  and 
door  frames  there  are  doubtless  some  of 
those  clues  hidden  away.  And  I  wonder 
what  became  of  the  frightful  face  Lola 
drew  on  the  slanting  wall  of  an  upstairs 
closet  with  the  smoke  from  a  candle? 
Open  the  door  in  dim  light,  and  your  hair 
stood  on  end." 

Priscilla  grew  silent,  wandering  down 
Memory  Lane  with  a  smile  on  her  lips. 
She  said  after  a  moment  that  she  couldn't 
imagine  growing  up  in  anything  but  a  big 
family.  They  had  such  good  times.  Oh, 
of  course  they  had  their  little  quarrels, 
too,  such  as  the  afternoon  she  bopped 
Rosemary  on  the  head  with  the  tennis 
racquet   and — as   she   added   with   rather 


impressive  understatement — R  o  s  e  m  a  r  y 
had  to  go  in  and  lie  down. 

"What  looms  up  most  in  those  early  years 
is  Saturday  morning,"  she  resumed;  "we 
had  no  school,  of  course,  and  it  was  the 
day  we  cleaned  house.    What  fun!" 

You  looked  to  see  if  she  truly  meant 
"fun."  She  did.  After  all,  she's  the  girl 
who  liked  to  dust  the  roof  of  the  Methodist 
Church. 

"On  the  kitchen  stove  Mother  would 
have  a  great  kettle  of  good  potato  soup  or 
navy  bean  soup  or  stew.  Each  of  us  could 
help  ourselves,  and  we  could  take  the 
biggest  bowls  in  the  pantry  if  we  pleased. 
After  straightening  our  own  rooms,  we 
had  our  special  task.  Leota  polished  the 
furniture,  Lola  mopped  the  kitchen  floor, 
I  think  Rosemary  cleaned  the  halls,  and 
I  ran  the  errands. 

"All  this  while,  Mother  would  be  cook- 
ing cakes  and  things.  We  got  to  lick  the 
cake  bowls  and  when  there  was  quite  a 
bit  of  cake  dough  left  over,  Mother  would 
twist  it  into  'roly-polys'  and  bake  it  just  for 
us.  Saturday  morning  was  a  busy,  joy- 
ous time. 

"Another  thing  I  see  when  I  think  of 
Indianola  is  our  fireplace.  How  comfor- 
table, to  roast  wienies  in  it  or  pop  corn, 
with  the  whole  family  around.  These  are 
the  things  that  count.  You  realize  that, 
later." 

In  those  days  Pat  had  no  stage  or  screen 
ambitions.  She  wanted  to  be  a  cowgirl 
and  raise  cattle.  "I  still  do,"  she  said, 
"I've  always  loved  the  outdoors.  Perhaps 
that  was  my  first  mistake — becoming  an 
actress  instead  of  a  cowgirl!  Anyway,  on 
Saturday  afternoons  we  used  to  go  to  the 
local  theatre,  where  Lola  had  once  played 
the  piano,  to  see  a  Wild  West  show.  We 
wouldn't  look  at  anything  else.  Ten  cents 
for  the  ticket,  5  cents  for  candy.  Some- 
times when  we  needed  more  money  for 
candy,  some  of  us  would  buy  tickets  and 
let  the  rest  of  us  in  by  a  side  door  we 
discovered." 

H  About  this  era,  Pat's  mother  thought 
it  would  be  nice  for  Pat  to  spend  vaca- 
tion at  a  Campfire  Girls'  camp.  But  Camp- 
fire  Girls  didn't  look  much  like  cowgirls 
and  they  didn't  rope  steers.  Pat  balked. 
The  family  practically  had  to  drag  her  to 
the  camp.  And  when  vacation  ended  they 
practically  had  to  drag  her  away  from  it. 
She  had  a  bandage  on  her  face,  another 
on  her  leg,  her  arm  in  a  sling,  and  she 
loved  it. 

"That  camp  taught  me  not  to  make  up 
my  mind  beforehand,"  Pat  remembered, 
"I  had  a  bad  habit  of  deciding  to  hate 
something  before  I  knew  anything  about 
what  it  was.  I'd  take  a  notion  and  stick  to 
it.  Stubborn,  in  other  words.  That  sum- 
mer I  learned  not  to  be  stubborn — at 
least,"  she  added  with  a  slight  grimace, 
"I'm  still  learning." 

Another  thing — she  turned  out  to  be  a 
braggy  child.  Leota  gave  her  a  Russian 
pony  coat.  Lola — home  from  tour — gave 
her  a  discarded  dress,  and  mentioned  that 
when  new  it  had  cost  $100. 


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"The  Russian  pony  coat  came  from 
Canada,"  Pat  revealed,  "but  I  told  them 
at  school  that  it  was  straight  from  Russia. 
Moreover,  I  let  it  be  known  that  I  was 
the  only  school  pupil  in  Iowa — let  alone  in 
Indianola— who  had  a  $100  dress.  For 
good  measure,  I  tossed  off  items  about  the 
marvelous  (and  non-existent)  watches 
studded  heavily  with  diamonds  which  my 
sisters  owned.  To  cap  the  climax,  I  sat 
alone  at  a  school  football  game  because 
I  had  my  Russian  pony  coat  on  and  felt 
a  tiny  bit  snooty. 

"Soon,  to  my  surprise,  I  noticed  that  I 
wasn't  popular.  The  youngsters  would 
call  for  their  other  friends  to  go  out,  but 
I'd  be  left  alone  with  a  Sunday  afternoon 
on  my  hands.  It  didn't  take  me  a  great 
while  to  learn!" 

H  It  was  along  in  there  somewhere  that 
she  happened  to  see  a  picture  of  a 
little  French  girl,  all  dolled  up.  Voila! 
Pat  likewise  would  be  a  little  French  girl. 
She  changed  her  dress  two  or  three  times 
a  day,  never  wore  the  same  dress  to  school 
in  the  afternoon  that  she  wore  in  the 
morning.  (Her  favorite  clothes  now  are 
slacks  and  sweaters  of  the  outdoor  sort.) 
Nor  would  she  don  stockings  and  hose 
supporters.  Instead,  she  twisted  rubber 
bands  around  little-French-girl  socks  till 
she  stopped  the  circulation  in  her  legs, 
and  learned,  by  suffering  from  the  result- 
ing "pins  and  needles,"  that  style  ain't 
everything. 

Meanwhile,  she  kept  right  on  thinking 
her  own  point  of  view  was  invariably  cor- 
rect and — like  any  other  normal  child— 
that  whoever  disagreed  with  it  was  com- 
pletely insane.  She  used  to  gibe  at  the 
girl  who,  because  she  was  afraid,  always 
sat  in  teacher's  lap  during  a  thunderstorm. 

But  she  found  out  how  it  felt  to  be  gibed 
at.  She  was  reciting,  in  school,  some 
serious  verses  about  soldiers  getting  killed. 
She  had  wanted  to  recite  a  funny  poem, 
but  had  been  overruled.  As  she  worked 
up  to  the  dramatic  climax,  two  or  three 
of  the  boys  covertly  giggled.  It  made  Pat 
mad.  Tears  began  to  tumble  down  her 
cheeks  and  she  cried  in  aloud,  outraged 
voice:  "AND  SO  THEY  WERE  SHOT!" 
or  whatever  the  final  line  happened  to  be. 

Whereupon  she  left  the  platform  and 
hurried  home,  still  crying.  She  felt  that 
she  had  disgraced  the  family,  both  by 
weeping  in  public  and  by  reciting  badly. 
Not  till  one  of  her  sisters  also  came  home 
did  she  learn  that  for  her  fine  emotional 
rendition  she'd  won  a  prize! 

"Taught  me,  I  guess,"  Pat  said,  "that 
you  can  carry  off  even  what  you  don't 
want  to  do,  if  you're  determined.  Or  get 
mad  enough." 

9  Possibly  the  school  recitations  were 
waymarks  toward  Pat's  future  career 
on  the  screen,  but  it  was  as  a  singer  with 
Fred  Waring's  band  that  she  gained  her 
first  real  success.  Pat  had  become  a  gen- 
uine trouper  before  she  reached  Holly- 
wood, but  not  without  certain  trials  and 
some  errors.  Once  she  didn't  take  an 
extra  bow  with  the  band  because  her  teeth 
ached.  The  band  leader  talked  to  her 
later. 


"He  said  people  paid  to  see  an  enter- 
tainer at  her  best,  and  that  if  she  couldn't 
give  them  her  best  she  shouldn't  appear 
at  all.  He  was  right,  of  course.  At  the 
studio,  too,  I  think  if  you  can't  do  your 
best  you  ought  to  stay  home.  It's  a  kind- 
ness to  the  others  as  well  as  to  yourself. 
I  worked  in  one  picture  with  a  bad  cold. 
My  voice  was  hoarse.  When  I  saw  the 
film,  I  felt  disappointed,  and  afraid  the 
public  would  feel  the  same. 

"Oh,  I'm  not  one  who  believes  the  show 
must  go  on.  Nothing  is  worth  your  health, 
or  a  half-good  performance.  Before  my 
first  picture,  and  in  it,  I  danced  many 
times  a  day.  People  told  me  to  wear  a 
dance  girdle  but  I  thought,  'I'm  young,  I 
don't  need  it.'  And  I  injured  my  spine — 
not  incurably  but  enough  to  make  me 
careful  for  a  while.  You  see?  I  learned 
not  to  depend  on  my  youth  (these  young 
people  who  carouse  all  night  and  feel  no  ill 
effects! — it  gets  them  later) ,  and  I  learned 
to  take  advice  from  people  who  know." 

|  Lunch  ended.  Cameras  were  ready  to 
turn  for  the  afternoon  chore.  But  Pat 
had  one  thing  more  to  say.  She'd  saved 
the  best  for  the  end. 

"First  impressions,"  she  began,  "they're 
important,  but  I've  discovered  that  you 
can't  trust  them  permanently.  Sometimes 
I  have  found  that  people  who  seemed  fine 
at  first,  turned  out  not  so  good.  And  vice 
versa. 

"Well  .  .  .  the  worst  mistake  I  ever  made 
in  my  life  was  throwing  those  tomatoes." 

She  paused  to  think  it  over.  Soberly. 

"Perhaps  it  was  the  most  enlightening 
mistake,  too.  Today  I  believe  in  the  policy 
of  live  and  let  live,  but  I  didn't  then.  I 
was  still  a  grade  school  pupil,  and  you 
know  how  children  are. 

"A  boy  in  our  town  came  home  from  the 
refoi'matory.  We  bicycled  over  to  his 
house  that  day — thoughtless,  cruel  kids — 
and  threw  tomatoes  at  the  door.  He 
rushed  out,  furious,  and  chased  us  on  his 
bicycle.  Everybody  fled  in  a  different 
direction.  Soon  I  found  that  he  was 
chasing  only  me.  I  went  as  fast  as  I  could, 
but  he  was  right  behind.  Suddenly  my 
wheel  slipped.  I  fell  off,  flat  on  the  ground. 

"The  boy  jumped  from  his  bicycle  in  a 
rage,  and  stamped  on  the  rear  wheel  of 
mine  till  he  bent  the  spokes.  He  was  older 
and  much  bigger  than  I  was.  At  sight  of 
my  damaged  wheel,  and  also  from  fright, 
I  began  to  cry. 

"He  looked  down  at  me  for  a  minute. 
Then — he  fixed  the  spokes.  He  straightened 
them  for  me  again!  I  sat  there  and 
watched,  stunned  by  this  forgiving  act. 

"That,"  said  Priscilla,  "was  when  I 
learned  tolerance.  And — "  with  a  quick 
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in  a  row  and  I  could  stand  on  my  head 
in  Times  Square  without  anyone  batting 
an  eye!  You  know  that's  true,  and  so  does 
the  public  in  its  heart.  Therefore  any 
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B  Cary  looked  up  and  grinned.  Whew! 
he  said.  Did  all  that  come  out  of  him? 
He  certainly  was  wound  up!  Could  be  he 
was  practising  for  a  soap  box  session. 
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said: 

"Mind  you,  I'm  not  saying  this  in  criti- 
cism of  the  public.  I  sincerely  think  it 
means  well  and  I  appreciate  it.  It's  just 
that  I  wonder  if  men  and  women  who 
claim  to  be  interested  in  us  as  persons 
ever  have  analyzed  honestly  what  they  do 
feel.  In  the  meantime  most  actors'  per- 
sonal lives  can't  be  called  their  own." 

That's  where  I  led  with  my  chin.  I  said 
I  couldn't  see  what  was  so  tough  about 
that.  Quite  the  contrary,  I  should  think 
it  would  be  flattering  to  be  made  a  public 
idol  and  have  everyone  make  a  great  fuss 
about  you. 

A  wicked  gleam  filled  his  eyes  and  he 
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"Lady,"  he  said,  "how  would  you  like 
to  play  a  little  game?" 

"Post  office?"  I  said  hopefully. 

"No,"  he  said  promptly.     (A  trifle  too 


promptly  to  do  my  conceit  any  good.)    "I 
call  it  Movie  Star." 

"Okay,"  I  said.  "What  are  the  rules?" 
Cary  then  explained  that  I  was  to  pre- 
tend I  was  a  movie  star.  He  would  pose 
certain  questions  and  situations  and  I 
must  answer  truthfully  what  my  response 
or  reaction  would  be.  But  I  had  to  be 
honest;  no  quibbling  or  evading.  I  prom- 
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"Well,  let's  see,"  he  began.  "You  are 
going  to  the  theatre  to  see  a  play  in  which 
you  are  very  interested.  You  arrive  at 
the  theatre  five  minutes  before  curtain 
time  so  you  won't  have  to  disturb  other 
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recognized  you  and  maybe  not.  You  sign 
her  book.  When  you  look  up,  three  more 
books  are  stuck  out  at  you.  Their  owners 
don't  know  who  you  are  but  they  saw 
her  do  it  so  want  to  cover  all  bets.  You 
sign  them.  Then  twenty  more  are  jabbed 
in  your  face.  That  twenty  don't  know 
who  you  are  but  they  saw  the  other  three 
do  it.  By  now  it  is  time  for  the  play  to 
begin  but  ycu  are  hemmed  in  on  all  sides 
with  people  crowding  and  pushing.  Your 
hat  gets  knocked  off.  Someone  tears  a 
button  from  your  coat  for  a  souvenir. 
Still  you  go  on  signing  books.  Half  an 
hour  or  more  passes.  You  still  are  stuck 
outside  while  the  play  you  paid  good 
money  to  see  goes  on  inside  the  theatre. 
You  try  to  break  away  and  the   crowd 


Myrna  Loy,  very  chic  in  an  open-topped  turban,  was  honor  guest  at  a  regular  meeting 
of  the  Hollywood  Women's  Press  Club,  recently.  Center,  Rilla  Page  Palmborg,  presi- 
dent of  the  small  and  distinguished  group  of  powerful  correspondents  for  newspapers 
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grows  hostile.  Dirty  cracks  begin  to  fly. 
Finally  you  make  a  dash  for  it  and  get 
inside.  Naturally  you  have  to  climb  over 
a  row  of  people  already  seated  and  as 
reward  for  your  honest  regret  and  em- 
barrassment you  hear  someone  mutter: 
'Leave  it  to  SoandSo  to  make  an  entrance!' 
State  your  reaction." 

I  visualized  the  set-up  and  answered: 
"I'd  be  sore  as  a  boiled  owl  and  show  it!" 

"No  dice!"  Cary  answered.  "You're  a 
Movie  Star.  People  would  say  you  were 
being  nasty  and  ungrateful  for  your  fans' 
affection  for  you.  Now  supposing  you  are 
dashing  from  one  place  to  another  to  keep 
an  important  appointment  for  which  you 
already  are  late.  An  autograph  hunter 
blocks  your  way.  You  explain  your 
predicament.  He  turns  on  you  and  sneers: 
'Okay,  big  shot,  but  don't  forget,  we're  the 
people  who  go  to  the  movies!'  What  do 
you  say?" 

"I'd  say  'Stay  out  of  the  theatre  for  all  I 
care!' "  I  replied. 

"Teh!  Teh!  That's  wrong,"  Cary  shook 
his  head.  "You're  a  Movie  Star.  Can't 
afford  to  offend  the  public.  Now  let's  try 
this  one.  You  are  driving  home  from 
work,  dead  tired  and  stone  sober.  At  an 
intersection  you  accidentally  lock  bump- 
ers with  another  car.  The  other  driver 
hops  out,  recognizes  you  and  slaps  a 
$50,000  damage  suit  on  you.  By  the  time 
it  hits  the  front  page  you  were  drunk  in 
your  car,  hit  a  school  bus  and  knocked 
three  nice  old  ladies  out  from  under  their 
market  baskets.   What's  the  answer?" 


"I  don't  know,"  I  said  helplessly.  "I'd 
probably  bust  him  one  in  the  nose!" 

"Naughty,  naughty,"  Cary  said.  "You're 
a  Movie  Star.  People  would  say  you  were 
trying  to  get  away  with  something  because 
you  thought  you  were  above  rules  and 
regulations." 

I  began  to  get  the  idea  of  his  little  game 
of  Movie  Star.  An  ingenious  guy,  that 
Cary. 

"Let's  try  another,"  he  went  on.  "You 
are  dining  in  a  public  cafe.  No  sooner 
do  you  sit  down  than  staring  eyes  are 
fastened  on  you  from  every  direction. 
Every  move  you  make  is  gawped  at  in 
such  a  rude  and  open  way,  you  feel  like 
a  caged  freak  in  a  circus  sideshow.  Mean- 
time all  your  food  gets  cold  while  utter 
strangers  crash  your  table  and  say  'May 
I  have  your  autograph?'  and  then  add  in 
a  superior  way  'I  don't  want  it  for  myself, 
of  course;  it's  for  my  little  boy.' " 

"I'd  stay  home!"  I  exploded. 

"My,  my  NO,"  Cary  corrected  me. 
"You're  a  Movie  Star.  People  would  say 
you  were  trying  to  pull  a  Garbo.  Or  how 
about  this  one!  You  live  an  hour's  drive 
from  the  studio.  You  have  to  be  there  at 
7  a.m.  to  dress  and  put  on  your  make-up, 
and  you  work  until  late  evening,  so  time 
of  your  own  is  as  precious  as  it  is  scarce. 
Naturally  you  have  a  lot  of  every-day 
interests  and  problems.  Lines  to  learn 
for  a  radio  show.  Business  matters  per- 
taining to  your  household  to  discuss.  A 
new  script  to  read.  A  characterization  to 
ponder.  Bills  to  check.  You  discover  you 


can  gain  two  hours  of  time  for  those 
interests  each  day  by  having  a  chauffeur 
drive  your  car  for  you  so  you  hire  a 
chauffeur.  What's  wrong  with  that 
picture?" 

Nothing  was  wrong,  I  said,  it  was  com- 
mon horse  sense  and  in  addition  to  help- 
ing me,  gave  employment  to  another 
person. 

He  looked  at  me  with  pity.  "My  dear 
young  lady,"  he  said,  "what  a  quaint  idea!" 

With  that  bulldog  determination  which 
has  got  me  into  trouble  before  I  agreed 
to  play  another  couple  of  rounds.  I  was 
down  but  not  out. 

In  the  next  hypothetical  situation  I  was 
on  a  brief  vacation  after  a  particularly 
heavy  10  weeks  of  work.  (He  settled  my 
mild  observation  about  acting  not  being 
such  hard  work  in  short  order,  by  the 
way,  by  making  me  take  his  place  under 
the  lights  for  exactly  three  minutes.  Holy 
smoke!  Do  you  know  those  lights  actually 
are  several  times  hotter  and  brighter  per 
watt  than  is  used  on  hardened  criminals 
in  a  police  third  degree?) 

"Let's  say  you  go  to  some  beautiful 
island  resort  you  always  have  wanted  to 
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You  soon  change  your  mind,  however,  for 
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so  still  on  duty.  Then  the  real  merry-go- 
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street  to  ask  for  autographs  and  shake 
your  hand.  Theatre  managers  press  you 
into  personal  appearances.  Service  clubs 
invite  you  to  speak  at  their  luncheons. 
Acceptance  of  social  invitations  from 
complete  strangers  or  bare  acquaintances 
who  claim  intimacy  is  made  mandatory. 
Wherever  you  go,  the  spotlight  of  attention 
is  focused  on  you  and  you  must  play  your 
role  of  celebrity.  Whether  you  visit  the 
barber  shop — I  mean  the  beauty  parlor — 
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loneliest  stretch  of  beach  you  can  find, 
someone  pops  up  from  nowhere  and  levels 
a  camera  at  you.    Every  time  you  .  .  ." 

"Hold  it!"  I  interrupted.  "Jeepers,  I 
thought  this  was  supposed  to  be  a  vacation 
and  a  rest!  With  that  sort  of  a  routine  I'd 
be  WORKING  an  18  hour  shift  every  day. 
Even  the  downtrodden  prisoners  in  Siberia 
get  a  better  break  than  that.  I'd  tell 
everyone  to  take  a  jump  in  the  Pacific!" 

"Wrong  again!"  Cary  checked  me. 
"You're  a  Movie  Star.  You  owe  it  to  your 
public.  Besides,  I  thought  you  said  you 
would  be  flattered  by  all  the  attention." 

He  had  me  there. 

"One  last  one,"  he  coaxed.  "You  are 
being  interviewed  by  a  perfect  stranger 
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"I'd  tell  her  it  was  none  of  her  blankety- 
blank  business!"  I  said  indignantly. 
"Even  my  most  intimate  friends  wouldn't 
presume  to  ask  a  question  like  that." 

"I'm  surprised  at  you,"  he  reproached 
me.  "You're  a  Movie  Star.  Behave  like 
that  and  you'd  be  branded  'Difficult'  or 
'Un- cooperative'   or   'Antagonistic'." 

I  guess  I  wouldn't  make  a  very  good 
Movie  Star.  I  don't  know  the  right 
answers.  Maybe  there  aren't  any.  As  far 
as  I  can  see  it  is  one  of  those  you're  sunk- 
if-you-do-and-you're  sunk-if-you-don't 
things.  Doesn't  even  look  like  it  would  be 
much  fun,  the  way  the  rules  are  laid  out. 

"That's  looking  on  the  dark  side,"  he 
answered.  "It's  really  a  great  life  .  .  . 
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Hollywood  Carroll 

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with  the  latest  electric  stove,  a  Frigidaire 
big  enough  for  a  hotel,  and  the  finest  of 
cooking  utensils.  John  prides  himself  on 
his  ability  to  cook,  steaks  being  his 
specialty. 

His  home,  by  the  way,  is  a  replica  of 
his  ancestral  estate  in  Louisiana  which 
was  burned  down  during  the  Civil  War. 
He  has  a  picture  of  the  original,  and  from 
it  came  the  plans  for  the  home  he  now 
occupies.  In  his  bedroom  is  a  portrait  of 
Jean  Lafitte,  the  Louisiana  pirate,  and 
John  agrees  that  there's  a  strong  resem- 
blance. 

Scattered  throughout  the  various  rooms 
are  365  guns  of  assorted  histories  and  cali- 
bres. Being  a  collector  of  war  curios,  he 
also  has  a  huge  collection  of  sabres,  hel- 
mets, bayonets  and  the  like.  The  piece  de 
resistance,  however,  is  a  snub-nosed  ma- 
chine gun,  a  relic  of  the  1914  conflict.  This 
machine  reposes  between  the  two  grand 
pianos,  a  threat,  undoubtedly,  to  any 
player,  or  players,  who  might  strike  a  false 
key.  Yes,  sir,  come  the  revolution  and  John 
Carroll  from  his  look-out  on  Look-out 
Mountain,  will  be  prepared  to  meet  any 
eventuality. 

|  Now  that  we've  established  Carroll 
in  his  home  and  among  his  war  curios, 
let's  dispense  with  station  announcements 
and  give  the  young  man  a  thorough  going- 
over. 

First  off,  he's  as  much  a  collection  of 
contradictions  as  the  house  he  lives  in. 
He  is  a  giant  in  stature  (six  feet,  four,  and 
200  pounds) .  He  has  been  on  his  own  since 
the  age  of  ten.  Almost  before  he  was  old 
enough  to  wear  long  pants  his  itching  feet 
led  him  away  from  New  Orleans  to  Hous- 
ton, Texas.  Here  he  managed  to  wrangle 
an  odd  job  now  and  then.  When  he  wasn't 
busy  at  these  infrequent  tasks  he  sold 
newspapers,  and  when  he  wasn't  doing 
that  he  lived  by  his  wits  which  must  have 
been  pretty  sharp  because  he  stayed  in 
Houston  five  years! 

It  was  when  he  landed  in  Liberty,  Texas, 
that  he  met  his  first  big  adventure,  his  first 
true  friend,  and  earned  his  first  "big" 
money. 

"The  afternoon  I  walked  into  Liberty," 
John  said,  "it  was  a  tiny,  country  village. 
At  seven,  the  following  morning  it  was  a 
boom  town.  Just  that  quick!  Oil — gushers 
of  it!  In  a  day  or  so  they  were  paying  pipe- 
fitters twenty -five  bucks  a  day!  That  was 
a  lot  of  jack  and  I  wanted  some  of  it,  but 
the  oil  boys  kept  shoving  and  pushing  me 
around,  telling  me  to  go  home  and  wipe 
my  nose.  Finally  I  got  mad  and  hauled  off 
and  lambasted  a  derrick  man  which  would 
have  been  fine  and  dandy  only  he  lam- 
basted back  with  so  much  vigor  that  I  was 
getting  the  worst  of  it.  Fortunately  for 
me,  another  kid  horned  in  and  added 
enough  haymakers  to  turn  the  tide  of 
battle.  You  imagine  my  surprise  when 
this  kid  said  his  name  was  Carroll,  and 
John  Carroll,  at  that!" 

The  two  battered  youngsters,  bloody  but 
unbowed,  bound  up  their  cuts,  consoled 
each     other     for     their     black  -and-blue 


bruises,  took  stock  of  the  situation,  and 
decided  to  join  forces.  They  shook  hands 
on  the  deal — a  deal  that  has  lasted  up  to 
the  present  and  will  continue  for  many 
years  to  come. 

This  second  John  Carroll  was  just  as 
tall,  just  as  lanky,  just  as  eager  for  ad- 
venture as  the  hero  of  this  story.  Today, 
the  second  John  Carroll  is  Movie  John 
Carroll's  stand-in.  He  is  known  as  Jack 
Rose.  The  change  of  name  was  neces- 
sary because  directors  out  at  M-G-M 
found  the  two  Carrolls  too  confusing. 

"We  worked  in  Liberty,"  says  our 
Movie  J.  C,  "until  we  had  saved  up 
enough  dough  to  buy  ourselves  a  couple 
of  decent  suits  of  clothes  and  auto  trans- 
portation to  the  next  town  which  was  all 
of  20  miles  away.  We  worked  in  this 
town  long  enough  to  buy  a  jaloppy,  and 
headed  the  rattletrap  back  to  Liberty. 
Eggs  were  selling  at  one  buck  each,  milk 
was  two  bucks  a  pint  and  hay  thirty -five 
bucks  a  bale.  We  thought  that  we  could 
clean  up  hauling  supplies  into  Liberty. 
We  didn't  do  so  bad  at  that.  As  a  matter 
of  fact  we  did  so  well  that  we  decided  to 
expand  our  delivery  service.  So  we 
meandered  toward  the  border.  And  that's 
where  Old  Man  Disaster  caught  up  with 
us." 

One  night  a  group  of  Mexican  officers 
came  a-knocking,  a-knocking  at  their 
chamber  door. 

"What,"  asked  one, "are you  delivering?" 

"For  whom,"  asked  another,  "are  you 
working?" 

"It  seems,"  says  the  first  John  Carroll 
with  a  sly  twinkle  in  his  eyes,  "that  we 
were  in  the  gun-running  business!  We 
didn't  deny  it!  We  tried  to,  at  first,  but 
those  grim-faced  officer  refused  to  be- 
lieve it.  They  asked  us  a  few  more  very 
pertinent  questions  and  then,  having  pity 
on  us  because  of  our  youth  they  let  us  go, 
but  not  before  they  cautioned  us  severly 
against  renewing  this  highly  specialized 
branch  of  our  delivery  service.  We 
parted  company  shortly  after  this  episode. 
My  pal  left  for  San  Diego  and  later  en- 
rolled at  U.C.L.A.  I  headed  for  the  East 
Coast — and  for  more  adventure." 

Which  he  certainly  got.  Shipping  out  on 
a  freighter  as  an  engine  'wiper  he  spent 
the  following  two  years  visiting  ports  of 
India,  China,  Guatemala,  Russia,  Germany, 
France  and  England. 

"I  worked  on  four  boats,"  he  says, 
"before  I  returned  to  America.  I  shipped 
for  home  on  the  Guiseppe  Verdi  as  assist- 
ant cook  which  shows  you  how  I  was 
progressing." 

H  All  this  time,  of  course,  the  string- 
beany  looking  kid  was  filling  out. 
Those  sea  trips  were  hardening  those 
boyish  muscles,  making  a  man  of  him. 
Oddly  enough,  the  trips  showed  that  he 
had  a  voice.  A  singing  voice,  mind  you! 
"During  a  stop-over  in  Italy,"  John 
reveals,  "I  wanted  to  taste  a  genuine 
Italian  meal  in  a  genuine  Italian  cafe. 
Finally  I  found  one,  went  in,  ordered  the 
best    in    the    house    and    enjoyed    every 


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£1  "Homesickness  got  me  down,  finally," 
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Brothers'  Dry  Goods  Store.  I  was  about 
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ty  which  this  expose  was  accepted  by  my 
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flatter  than  the  sole  of  a  copper's  boot! 
But  I  arrived — and  that  was  all  that  con- 
cerned me.  About  the  first  person  I  met 
in  Milan  was  Sidney  Raynor,  now  of  the 
Metropolitan  Opera.  Sidney  took  a  lik- 
ing to  me,  and  every  day,  after  taking  his 
singing  lesson,  he  would  come  back  to  my 
room  and  teach  me.  This  went  on  for  a 
year  and  then  .  .  ." 

|  And  then  up  bobbed  another  John 
Carroll  escapade. 

Someone  tried  to  bomb  the  Italian  king 
and  John  was  picked  up  by  the  police  and 
tossed  into  the  hoosegow! 

"They  thought  I  was  Russian,"  he 
reveals,  "and  the  more  I  yelled  that  I 
wasn't,  the  louder  they  yelled  that  I  was. 
They  refused  to  let  me  out  of  jail  long 
enough  to  get  my  passport.  Finally  I 
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a  free  meal  and  a  good  job  and  I  began  to 
sing — not  for  my  supper  this  time,  but  for 
my  liberty.  Before  I  got  through  every 
Italian  official  in  the  jail  was  in  front  of 
my  cell  door.  An  hour  later  I  was  a  free 
man!" 

After  singing  his  jailhouse  blues  John, 
believing  that  discretion  was,  as  always, 
the  better  part  of  valor,  decided  to  get  as 
far  away  as  possible  from  the  scene  of  his 
incarceration.  For  the  next  few  months 
he  traveled  throughout  Europe  making  a 
fairly  good  living  singing  in  cafes.  The 
highlight  of  this  cafe-concert  work  arrived 
when  he  had  the  privilege  of  singing  be- 
fore the  Duke  of  Windsor,  then  the  Prince 
of  Wales. 

"Homesickness  for  America  finally  got 
me  again,"  he  says,  "and  when  I  arrived 
in  the  states  I  tried  my  hand  at  deep-sea 
diving  off  the  Florida  coast,  but  I  got  fed 
up  on  it  after  a  couple  of  months  and 
headed  for  Hollywood.  I  had  quite  a  tidy 
sum  of  dough  when  I  arrived,  but  it  didn't 
last  long,  all  but  $25  going  for  a  tricky 
auto  I  thought  I  couldn't  do  without.  I 
liked  the  boat  so  well  I  slept  in  it  that 
night!" 

■  Our  carolling  Carroll  hung  around 
Hollywood  for  a  month  or  so,  obtain- 
ing little  else  for  his  stay  than  the  well- 
known  brush-off.  Getting  tired  of  that, 
he  decided  on  more  of  the  Florida  deep- 
sea  diving  to  bolster  his  depleted  bank- 
roll. His  acquaintance  with  Hollywood's 
best  dives  must  have  helped  him  con- 
siderably in  this  second  under-sea  venture 
because  he  managed  to  earn  enough  to 
build  up  a  savings  account.  When  his 
diving  business  slacked  off  John  went  in 
for  steeple-jacking  as  well  as  dirt-track 
auto  racing. 

"I  forgot  all  about  Hollywood,"  he 
claims.  "Those  three  jobs  fulfilled  my 
need  for  excitement  and  danger  and  I  was 
having  the  time  of  my  life." 

He  may,  as  he  says,  have  forgotten 
Hollywood,  but  movietown  hadn't  forgot- 
ten him.  After  two  years  of  hunting 
treasure  on  the  ocean  bottom,  painting 
chimney  stacks,  and  going  round  and 
round  on  the  dirt  tracks,  John  received 
a  wire  from  Johnny  Burch,  an  old  friend 
of  his.  Johnny  was  an  RKO  producer  and 
was  making  Hi,  Gaucho  and  his  wire 
promised  J.  C.  a  movie  job. 


"They  gave  me  a  singing  test,"  he  says, 
"the  day  I  arrived  and  I  passed  with 
flying  colors.  Then  someone  asked  me 
if  I  was  an  athlete  and  I  said,  'Well,  I  don't 
know.  But  do  you  see  that  window?' 
And  with  that  I  jumped  through  the 
darned  thing — and  landed  on  my  feet  one 
story  below!  Crazy?  Sure!  But  I  got  the 
part!" 

The  first  day  on  the  set  was  to  be  spent 
on  a  fencing  sequence  and  the  director 
explained  that  a  fencing  expert  had  been 
provided  to  teach  him. 

"And  no  sooner  was  I  told  that,"  John 
says,  "than  in  walked  the  'instructor' — 
none  other  than  the  John  Carroll  of  my 
oil  boom  days  back  in  Texas!  We've  been 
together  ever  since!" 

Q  But  John's  initiation  into  movies 
somehow  didn't  jell.  He  didn't  know 
any  of  the  "big  names"  in  pictures  which 
left  him  on  the  outside  looking  in  so  far 
as  his  film  career  was  concerned.  And 
few,  if  any,  of  the  "big  names"  knew  him, 
a  fact  that  was  brought  to  his  attention 
in  a  most  distressing  manner. 

"My  pal  and  I  were  sitting  in  the  RKO 
commissary  one  day,"  so  John  relates  the 
story,  "and  I  overheard  several  men  at 
the  executive  table  discussing  me.  The 
gist  of  the  conversation  seemed  to  be  that, 
as  an  actor,  I'd  make  a  mighty  good  hod 
carrier.  When  I  found  out  later  that  the 
man  who  had  said  that  was  B.  B.  Kahane, 
president  of  the  studio,  I  packed  up  my 
turkey  and  left  Hollywood." 

Six  months  later  he  returned.  At  dinner 
his  first  night  in  town  he  was  introduced 
to  Mr.  Kahane. 

"But  it  was  not  the  same  man  I  had  seen 
at  the  executive  table  and  it  was  then 
that  I  realized  that  I  had  been  the  victim 
of  a  rib.  I  told  Mr.  Kahane  about  it.  He 
asked  me  to  come  over  to  his  office  the 
next  morning  and  between  us  we'd  fix  up 
a  new  contract.  I  couldn't  keep  the  ap- 
pointment that  day,  which  was  a  big 
mistake  on  my  part  for  when  I  arrived 
the  morning  of  the  second  day  I  found 
out  that  Mr.  Kahane  had  resigned!" 

Hollywood  by  then  had  gotten  under 
John's  skin  and  he  decided  to  stick  around 
and  free-lance.  Fortunately  for  John, 
Old  Man  Opp  began  knocking  right  away 
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Have  Wings  a  picture  that  brought  him 
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all  the  excitement  I  want  by  trying  to 
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No  more  roaming?  No  more  adventure? 
Oh,  yeah?  Well  what  about  that  machine- 
gun  between  your  two  pianos?  And  those 
365  guns  and  sabres  and  so  on  you  got 
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Let's  first  consider  what  has  been  done 
to  safeguard  her  fortune. 

Shirley,  Number  One  juvenile  actress, 
is  reputed  to  earn  in  the  neighborhood  of 
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ments of  foods,  toys,  dresses  and  allied 
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touched  by  her  parents,  although  by  law 
they  are  entitled  to  a  goodly  percentage 
of  it.  Mrs.  Temple  is  paid  a  studio  salary 
for  her  very  important  contributions 
during  the  making  of  Shirley's  pictures. 
Her  father,  earns  a  substantial  income  as 
banker  and  business  counsellor.  Not  even 
the  income  from  Shirley's  investments  is 
spent.    That,  too,  is  re-invested. 

With  a  yearly  income  as  great  as  this, 
it  is  natural  to  question  why  Shirley  will 
have  only  a  million  dollars  at  the  end  of 
her  current  studio  contract.  But  as  Mrs. 
Temple  explains,  the  days  of  great 
fortunes  are  past.  Taxes  take  an 
enormous  slice  of  any  six-figure  earnings. 

Shirley's  money  is  invested  in  a  variety 
of  ways.  She  has  a  number  of  trust  funds, 
many  gilt-edged  securities. 

The  trust  funds  are  staggered,  so  that 
they  will  mature  over  a  long  period  of 
years.  Shirley  will  be  fifty  before  she  re- 
ceives the  benefits  from  the  longest  term 
fund. 

There  is  a  secret  board  which  sits  in 
consultation  over  Shirley's  many  affairs. 
This  board  consists  of  a  famous  lawyer, 
a  banker,  and  Shirley's  father.  The  three 
men  must  share  the  same  opinion  regard- 
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investment  before  it  is  made. 

There  are  provisions  to  perpetuate  this 
board.  In  case  of  unforeseen  eventualities 
or  death,  the  two  remaining  members  will 
choose  the  third.  A  lawyer  and  a  banker 
will  always  be  on  this  guiding  committee. 

Shirley's  oldest  brother,  by  many  years 
her  senior,  will  replace  his  father  event- 
ually. He  will  know  enough  of  Shirley's 
affairs  to  be  able  to  advise  her,  guard  her, 
and  guide  her,  if  she  requires  his  help. 

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safeguard  which  her  parents  have  pro- 
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"That  isn't  possibly  enough  time  in 
which  to  give  a  child  mental  and  emo- 
tional health.  It  isn't  enough  time  to  build 
a  foundation  of  love  for  the  years  to  come. 
It  doesn't  give  a  child  the  reserves  of 
stability  needed  later  on  in  life. 

"Shirley  has  never  lacked  love.  We've 
given  her  an  abundance  of  it.  When  she 
was  even  a  tiny  baby,  and  her  bedtime 
was  seven  o'clock  or  earlier,  I  would  fre- 
auently  keep  her  up  a  little  later,  if  Mr. 
Temple  was  delayed  in  coming  home. 
For  I  felt  that  Shirley  was  entitled  not 
only  to  my  companionship  and  my  care 
and  my  love,  but  also  to  the  companion- 
ship and  the  love  of  her  father. 

"In  the  old  days,  Shirley  was  given  her 
supper  early,  and  then  the  two  boys  and 
Mr.  Temple  and  I  had  our  dinner.  After- 
wards, Mr.  Temple  and  the  boys  would 
do  the  dishes  while  I  got  Shirley  ready 
for  bed.  But  the  lights  were  never  out  in 
her  room  until  her  father  came  up  to  help 
tuck  her  in. 

"I  am  not  trying  to  prove  that  we're 
perfect  parents.  There  are  millions  of 
children  who  get  exactly  the  same  care 
and  love  that  Shirley  does.  I  only  want 
to  emphasize  the  fact  that  Shirley  has 
never  been  deprived  of  that  personal  at- 
tention which  seems  the  inherent  right  of 
the  average  child,  and  yet  is  frequently 
denied  to  the  child  of  wealth. 

"There  is  such  a  thing  as  a  mother  and 
a  child  being  together  too  much.  I  have 
tried  to  avoid  that  by  occasionally  leaving 
Shirley  to  her  own  devices  for  a  whole 
afternoon.  She  draws,  she  reads,  she  helps 
the  cook  bake  cookies.  This  absence  from 
each  other  is  good  for  both  of  us. 

"Shirley  has  had  all  the  love  and  care 
parents  can  give,  but  we  have  never 
robbed  her  of  her  right  to  be  independent, 
free,  and  self-reliant. 

gj  "Mr.  Temple  and  I  recognize  that 
there  are  peculiar  problems  which 
parents  of  a  child  star,  face.  Those  prob- 
lems are  primarily  concerned  with  com- 
panionship and  friendships  of  children  her 
own  age.  I  think  the  friendships  a  person 
makes  in  childhood  and  which  continue 
through  life,  are  vital  to  happiness.  It 
gives  us  a  sense  of  solidity  for  which  there 
is  no  substitute. 

"I,  personally,  feel  that  my  own  life  has 
been  enriched  by  the  friends  I've  had 
since  I  went  to  school.  I  want  Shirley  to 
have  that,  too. 

"Keeping  this  well  in  mind,  we  have 
looked  forward  to  our  weeks  in  the 
Islands.  We've  been  going  to  Honolulu  for 
several  years,  and  Shirley  has  met  the 
children  of  the  permanent  residents  there. 

"With  these  youngsters  Shirley  has 
formed  firm  friendships,  and  I'm  quite 
certain  they  will  continue  through  her 
entire  life. 

"I  feel  it  necessary  that  Shirley  have  a 
great  deal  of  contact  with  children  who 
can  quickly  forget  that  they  have  seen 
her  on  the  screen.  Fortunately,  they  don't 
think  of  her  as  a  motion  picture  star,  but 
as  Shirley  Temple,  who  plays  in  the 
movies.  They're  very  casual  about  what 
she  does  in  Hollywood. 

"During  our  weeks   on   the  Island  we 


keep  week-end  open  house.  Dozens  of 
children,  of  all  races  and  creeds — ranging 
in  age  from  two  to  eighteen  years — spend 
all  day  Saturday  and  Sunday  with  her. 
Many  a  time  there  are  as  many  as  sixty 
youngsters  gathered  at  one  time.  The  ice- 
cream and  cake  and  fruit-juice  situation 
is  always  handled  by  Shirley. 

"For  entertainment  there  are  ball 
games,  hide  and  seek,  tag,  and  a  variety 
of  other  games  in  which  all  the  children 
join.  Shirley  has  a  wonderful  time. 

"Once  in  a  while  Shirley  gives  a 
luncheon  and  then  she  has  a  smaller  group 
of  friends.  There  are  about  eight  young- 
sters with  whom  Shirley  visits  back  and 
forth  constantly. 

|  "I  have  no  special  concern  that 
Shirley  will  be  taken  in  by  the  unkind 
people  as  she  grows  older.  I  believe  tha 
intuition  which  has  made  her  a  fine 
actress  will  serve  her  in  sensing  disloyalty 
and  insincerity. 

"Even  now  she  automatically  becomes 
casual  with  people  who  don't  ring  true. 
You  know,  there's  an  old  saying  that  you 
can't  fool  a  dog  or  a  child. 

"I  believe  Shirley  will  retain  that  un- 
erring intuition  into  womanhood,  and  will 
avoid  many  heartaches  thereby. 

"I  have  no  fears,  no  urgent  anxieties 
for  Shirley's  future — no  more,  that  is, 
than  every  mother  feels  for  her  child. 

"We've  done  everything  possible  to 
make  her  adequate  for  life.  I  think  she'll 
have  no  difficulty  in  making  necessary 
adjustments  to  the  world  as  it  is,  as  she 
grows  older. 

"We  can  only  see  a  certain  distance  into 
the  future,  of  course.  By  giving  Shirley 
a  normal  background  and  a  solid  family 
life,  we  have  given  her  the  equipment  to 
help  her  solve  adult  problems. 

"Playing  in  pictures  has  always  been 
a  game  for  her.  It  has  been  fun.  But  if, 
when  she  is  fifteen  or  sixteen,  it  is  no 
longer  a  thrilling  adventure,  she  might 
want  to  turn  to  art  or  to  music  as  her 
profession. 

"Shirley  is  considerably  advanced  for 
her  years.  She'll  be  in  Junior  High  School 
next  year.  'Imagine,'  her  brothers  remark, 
'THAT  in  High  School!'  They  think  it's 
too  funny  for  words. 

"No  matter  how  things  work  out  as  far 
as  her  career  is  concerned,  Shirley  will  be 
given  a  comprehensive  education.  College, 
certainly.  And  other  subjects — music,  art, 
languages,  dancing  if  she  wants  it. 

"Money  is  never  enough  for  happiness. 
It's  what  is  in  your  head  and  your  heart 
that  counts. 

"In  every  possible  way,  we  are  trying 
to  equip  Shirley  for  a  happy  and  full  life!" 

I,  who  have  known  Shirley  from  the 
time  she  was  a  cuddly  baby,  believe  her 
future  is  safe,  because  financially,  she  is 
protected,  and  emotionally  and  intel- 
lectually, she  will  be  prepared  to  meet 
all  problems  as  they  arise. 

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Bitch  Benny  Bides  Again,  and 
here  are  scenes  of  some  of  his 
mad   exploits  in  his  new  film 


Above,  off  to  the  races 
with  Rita  Roper,  Benny 
-  and  Olive  Kesner.  Below, 
Rochester  with  colossal 
Carmichael,  each  trying 
to   understand   the   other 


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savage  maid,  and  Buckaroo 
Benny  as  a  hoss-opry  star. 
Below,  Rochester  seems  to 
doubt    that    song    is    there 


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than-ever  tobacco  grown  at  Willow 
Springs,  N.  C,  by  U.  S.  Government 
methods.  (Below)  H.  H.  Scott  looks 
over  some  fine  leaf  after  it's  been  cured. 


...and  Luckies  always  buy  the  finer  grades/' 
says  H.  H. Scott,  12  years  an  independent  buyer 

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H.  H.  Scott  point  out  that  Luckies  have  bought  the  choicer  grades 
of  these  better-than-ever  tobaccos.  So  Luckies  are  better  than  ever! 

3»  These  finer  tobaccos  have  been  aged  from  2  to  4  years,  and 
have  been  further  mellowed  by  the  "Toasting"  process,  which 
takes  out  certain  throat  irritants  found  in  all  tobacco. 

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week.  Then  you'll  know  why  .  .  .  WITH  MEN  WHO  KNOW 
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serious,  but  let  him  decide.  Often,  he  will  tell 
you  your  gums  have  grown  tender,  flabby 


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gums.  Feel  that  delightful  tang,  exclusive 
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Vol.  29  No.  6 


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LLEWELLYN  MILLER,  Editor 
Table   of    Contents 

EXCLUSIVE  FEATURES 

Jeanette's  Bright  Ideas  (Jeanefre  MacDonald)  ..by  Llewellyn  Miller  1 9 

Hollywood's  Strangest  Policies by  James  F.  Scheer  21 

Edison by  Jessie  Henderson  22 

Lillian  Russell by  Irving  Cummings  24 

Adventures  With  a  20  Mule  Team by  E.  J.  Smithson  26 

Turnabout by  Serena  Bradford  28 

The  Man  Who  "No's"  Everyone by  Beth  Brown  30 

Heroes  Don't  Die by  Kolma  Flake  32 

The  Career  of  Mrs.  Chips  (Greer  Garson) by  John  R.  Franchey  34 

All  About  Albert  (Eddie  Albert) by  Ed  Jonesboy  42 

All  Around  the  Town 66 

EVERY  MONTH  IN  HOLLYWOOD 

The  Show  Goes  On by  The  Editor  6 

Hollywood  Newsreel ...by  Duncan  Underhill  8 

Important  Pictures by  Llewellyn  Miller  16 

Happy  Birthday  to  You by  Ann  Vernon  44 

Movie    Crossword 5 1 

Picnic  De  Luxe by  Betty  Crocker  54 

MOVIELAND  TOUR:  Here's  Your  Chance  to  See  Inside  Hollywood..  14 
CONTEST:  Play  Silly-Dilly  with  Ginger  Rogers.  Win 

Valuable  Prizes! 36 


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Joan  Fontaine,  whose  striking  performance 
as  the  unsophisticated  bride  in  Rebecca 
has  placed  her  among  the  top-ranking  stars 


RALPH  DAIGH,  Manasing  Editor 


GORDON  FAWCETT,  Hollywood  Manner 


CHARLES  RHODES,  Staff  PhotoSrapher 


HOLLYWOOD  Magazine  is  published  monthly  by  Fawcett  Publications,  Inc.,  lion  West  Broadway,  Louisville.  Ky.  Printed  in  TJ.  S.  A.  Entered  as  second-class  matter  at  the  post 
office  at  Louisville,  Ky.,  under  the  act  of  .March  ,1,  1879,  with  additional  entry  at  Greenwich,  Conn.  Copyright  1940  by  Fawcett  Publications.  Inc.  Elliott  Odell,  Advertising  Director. 
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A  LIFETIME  LIVED  IN  A  SINGLE  DAYI 


Vivien  Leigh  returns  to  you  —  beautiful,  tender, 
appealing  and  talented  beyond  description — in  a 
role  which  might  have  been  created  for  her  alone 
...A  girl  whose  emotions  mirrored  the  chaos  of  the 
world  around  her  . . .  grasping  fervently,  eagerly 
at  the  love  that  belongs  to  youth ...  Robert  Taylor 
attains  new  dramatic  stature  as  the  man  who  shares 
this  absorbing  romance  with  her.  Together,  they 
create  an  emotional  experience  you'll  never  forge?. 


VIVIEN  LEIGH    ROBERT  TAYLOR 

in  Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer's 

WATERLOO  BRIDGE 

with  LUCILE  WATSON  •  VIRGINIA  FIELD 
MARIA  OUSPENSKAYA  •  C.  AUBREY  SMITH 

A  Mervyn  LeRoy  Production 
Screen  play  by  S.  N.  Behrman,  Hans  Rameau,  and  George  Froeschel 

Based  on  the  play  "Waterloo  Bridge"  by  Robert  E.  Sherwood 
Directed  by  MERVYN  LEROY    •    Produced  by  SIDNEY  FRANKLIN 


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Put  your  Best 
FINGERS  Forward! 


These  12  stunning 

colors  help  you  to 

glamour  and  charm! 


ANEW  NAIL  POLISH 
color  gives  a  girl's 
heart  a  lift!  And  these  12 
new  colors  give  her  a 
dozen  chances  to  add  new 
charm  to  her  hands  and 
new  glamour  to  herself. 

For  they  are  as  "fashion-right"  as  Park 
Avenue  can  make  them  and  durable,  dura- 
ble, DURABLE  beyond  your  fondest  hopes. 
Two  coats  last  actually  longer  than  7  days. 
Yes,  this  Lady  Esther  7-Day  Nail  Polish  is 
a  great  advance  over  any  other  polish  you 
have  ever  known! 

I  offer  you,  says  Lady  Esther,  a  wonder- 
ful, new  way  to  find  exactly  the  shade  that 
is  luckiest  for  you.  Read  the  coupon— send 
for  my  12  "Magic  Fingertips"— pale  shades, 
soft,  dusty  tones  . . .  dark  and  vibrant  col- 
ors. Put  your  best  fingers  forward  with  the 
smartest  new  shades  on  your  fingertips. 


7-DAY  NAIL  POLISH 


Shown  above  is  one  of  my  12  "Magic  Fingertips." 


*I2  shades  FREE!* 


{You  can  pastethis  on  a  penny  postcard) 

Lady  Esther,  7130  W.  65th  St.,  Chicago,  111. 

Only  with  my  12  "Magic  Fingertips"  can  you 
choose  at  home  your  most  flattering  shade.  Each 
is  shaped  like  your  own  nail,  and  each  wears  a 
different,  new  Lady  Esther  shade,  exactly  as  it 
■will  look  on  your  hands.  Send  today.  Find  your 
luckiest  shade  free!  (56) 


address  . 


//  you  live  in  Canada,  write  Lady  Esther,  Toronto,  Ont. 


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By    THE    EDITOR 


■  We  are  justly  proud  of  the  contest  on 
page  36,  and,  if  you've  never  played 

Silly-Dilly  before,  you  will  be  fascinated, 
even  if  you  don't  win  a  prize,  though  they 
are  well  worth  your  best  efforts.  When 
the  prizes  reached  this  office,  and  were 
spread  in  a  glittering  pile  all  over  the  desk, 
they  caused  no  little  sorrow  and  anguish. 
All  of  the  women  on  the  staff  of  Holly- 
wood Magazine  became  glum  and  bitter, 
and  some  few  went  home  five  minutes 
early,  slamming  the  door  as  they  left.  You 
see,  all  of  the  world  may  enter  this  con- 
test .  .  .  except  employees  of  Fawcett 
Publications.  And  at  this  minute  you 
could  cut  the  envy  that  radiates  from  the 
staff  with  a  knife. 

The  illustrations  on  page  36  do  not  do 
real  justice  to  the  prizes.  Nothing  less  than 
full  color  reproduction  would.  But  they 
are  Ginger  Rogers'  own  selection,  so  don't 
fail  to  read  how  you  may  win  a  gift  directly 
from  her. 

■  The  last  time  we  saw  Spencer  Tracy 
was  on  the  set  at  M-G-M  when  he  was 

filming  a  difficult  scene  for  Edison,  the  Man. 
Tracy  is  one  of  the  few  players  in  Holly- 
wood who  seldom  wears  make-up,  and  for 
this  part  of  the  film  the  nearest  he  went 
to  cosmetics  was  soap  and  water.  Of 
course,  when  he  plays  Edison  late  in  the 
inventor's  life,  he  needed  some  lining 
pencil  and  some  of  the  stuff  they  use  to 
make  hair  look  grey.  But,  when  he  was 
playing  Edison  as  a  man  in  his  thirties, 
Tracy  abandoned  any  attempt  whatever 
at  heightening  their  striking  resemblance. 
That  will  account,  in  small  part,  for  the 
unusual  realism  of  his  performance.  But, 
more  important,  were  the  months  of  read- 
ing and  research  that  the  actor  put  into 
his  part.  "Once  you  start  reading  about 
Edison,  you  can't  stop,"  Tracy  said.  "And 
then  you  start  talking  about  him,  and  once 
you  start  talking,  you  can't  stop.  It  is  un- 
believable what  that  man  did.  Did  you 
realize  .  .  ."  Half  an  hour  later  he  was 
still  going  strong  on  stories  about  the  great 
inventor. 

That  is  the  real  reason  you  will  find  the 
fascinating  story  on  page  22  about  Edison 
and  about  the  film  which  is  telling  the 
story  of  his  life.  Spencer  Tracy  would  not 
let  us  leave  the  studio  until  we  had  prom- 
ised to  assign  a  writer  to  the  picture. 
"Don't  put  anything  about  me  in  the 
story,"  Tracy  insisted.  "There  won't  be 
room,  and  besides,  the  character  over- 
shadows everything  else  in  the  film.  Peo- 
ple ought  to  know  more  about  the  ex- 
traordinary mind  that  made  possible  the 
lights  they  turn  on  in  their  houses,  the 
music  they  hear  on  their  phonographs, 
the  movies  they  see  in  their  theatres." 

Tracy's  job  was  doubly  difficult  in  that 
many  members  of  Edison's  family,  many 
people  who  remember  him  well  still  are 
living.  That  the  film  is  anything  less  than 
an  outstanding  success  with  them  cannot 
be  doubted.  A  special  preview  was  run  for 
Secretary   of   the   Navy    Charles    Edison 


just  before  he  joined  the  fleet  for  the  Pa- 
cific maneuvers,  and  he  gave  Tracy's  per- 
formance enthusiastic  endorsement. 

S  Mickey  Rooney  is  a  fine  escort.  Judy 
Garland  goes  to  the  best  parties.  So 
they  knew  their  subject  when  they  began 
comparing  notes  on  how  evenings  can  be 
spoiled.  Fortunately,  Kay  Proctor  was 
there,  and  she  took  the  notes  that  pro- 
duced a  hilarious  set  of  rules  on  behavior 
when  both  Mickey  and  Judy  started  to 
complain.  Fortunately,  Charlie  Rhodes 
was  there,  too,  and  he  snapped  a  set  of 
wildly  funny  pictures  when  they  began 
to  act  out  the  things  that  made  them  mad. 
This  is  one  of  the  funniest  stories  in  Miss 
Proctor's  series,  and  is  scheduled  in  time 
for  those  summer  parties. 

■  Our  favorite  extra,  Mr.  E.  J.  Smithson, 
had  a  worse  time  than  usual  in  get- 
ting his  story  for  the  July  issue  of  Holly- 
wood Magazine.  As  soon  as  he  came 
limping  in  from  the  borax  mines,  where 
he  learned  a  lasting  distrust  and  hatred 
for  mules,  he  was  summoned  for  another 
exacting  job.  He  was  feeling  pretty  sorry 
for  himself,  after  standing  up  to  the  type- 
writer which  he  had  placed  on  the  man- 
telpiece to  write  the  story,  Adventures 
With  a  Twenty  Mule  Team,  which  you  will 
find  on  page  26.  So  when  Twentieth  Cen- 
tury-Fox offered  him  a  chance  to  play  in 
Earthbound,  he  accepted  with  alacrity,  be- 
ing under  the  impression  that  he  was  going 
to  play  a  ghost.  "Nobody  can  kick  a  ghost," 
he  wrote  happily.  "Because  he  simply 
isn't  there." 

But  fate  has  it  in  for  our  favorite  ex- 
tra. He  didn't  play  a  ghost.  Warner  Bax- 
ter plays  that  part,  and  our  tragic  Mr. 
Smithson  is  still  standing  up  to  his  type- 
writer, looking  over  his  shoulder  fear- 
fully, too.  Don't  miss  his  report  next 
month. 


Frank  Morgan  feeds  famous  Pete,  the 
penguin,  who  plays  a  humorous  sequence 
in     his      picture,     Hooray,     Fm     Alive 


Bette  Davis/j  Charles  BoyEiy 


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rom  the  matchless  pages 
of  this  brilliant  best- seller 

comes  a  new  chapter  in  film 
achievement!   With  all 
the  incomparable  art 
istry-  at  their  com 
mand   these  two 
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know,too,whyCharlesBoyer 

had  to  return  all  the  way 
from  France  to  play  the    j| 
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\.  is  the  drama  to  be 
ranked  in  your 
memory 

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Included  In  the  notable  supporting  cast  are 

JEFFREY  LYNN  •  BARBARA  O'NEIL 

Virginia  Weidler   -  Henry  Daniell 

Walter  Hampden  •  George  Coulouris 

<J1N  ANATOLE   LITVAK  PRODUCTION 

Screen  Play  by  Casey  Robinson   .   Music  by  Max  Steine. 
A  Warner  Bros. -First  National  Picture 


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By  DUNCAN  UNDERBILL 


H  Miss  Carole  Lombard  is  having  some 
difficulties  with  tradesmen  around  the 
boulevards  because  of  her  unorthodox 
method  of  parking  her  car. 

If  there  is  no  space  available  at  the 
curb  and  no  parking  lot  handy,  Miss  Lom- 
bard runs  her  dashing  red  roadster  ever 
so  delicately  up  onto  the  sidewalk  and 
leaves  it  there  until  she  has  concluded  her 
errands  in  the  neighborhood. 

Cops  and  tradesmen,  perceiving  the 
"C.G."  on  the  doors  and  the  Clark  Gable 
registration  certificate  on  the  steering  post, 
are  loath  to  take  drastic  measures.  But 
they  feel  pretty  drastic,  nevertheless. 

Miss  Lombard  is  as  considerate  as  she 
can  be  when  she  leaves  her  car  on  the 
pavement,  always  allowing  space  for  pe- 
destrians to  pass  in  single  file. 

51  By  inadvertence,  Robert  Benchley  is 
now  creating,  in  Personal  History, 
quite  the  most  elegant  drunken  news- 
paperman the  screen  has  ever  known. 

Mr.  Benchley  was  one  of  the  six  writers 
assigned  by  Walter  Wanger  to  turn  out  the 
screen  play  of  the  latest  Alfred  Hitchcock 
thriller.  His  chief  contribution  was  the 
character  of  an  American  newspaperman 
who  has  been  in  London  twenty-five  years 
and  never  written  anything  but  an  ex- 
pense account. 

Hitchcock  and  Wanger  agreed  that  the 
part  was  a  little  gem.  But  they  also  de- 
cided nobody  could  play  it  except  Mr. 
Benchley.     With     some     reluctance     the 


humorist-critic-boulevardier  accepted  the 
job,  with  the  proviso  that  he  could  dress 
as  he  pleased. 

All  very  well — but  when  the  wardrobe 
department  found  it  was  the  eminent 
world-traveler  and  bon-vivant  Robert 
Benchley,  they  were  costuming,  they 
turned  him  out  somewhat  like  Anthony 
Eden. 

Result:  In  his  very  first  scene  Mr. 
Benchley  was  so  awed  by  his  resplendent 
garments,  and  the  excruciating  wit  of  the 
lines  he  had  written  for  himself  that  he 
made  seven  straight  fluffs. 

H  Returning  to  her  studio  after  a  per- 
sonal appearance  in  New  York  and  a 
short  layoff  in  Miami,  Dorothy  Lamour 
found  two  curious  documents  awaiting 
her. 

One  was  a  protest  from  fellow  players 
over  the  fact  that  she  had  had  her  tonsils 
removed  in  New  York.  The  group  of  sig- 
natories were  Hollywood  wise  guys  who 
profess  to  take  seriously  the  good-natured 
feud  between  Hollywood  and  New  York 
about  which  is  the  ideal  site  for  making 
movies. 

The  manifesto  said:  "At  least  one  Cali- 
fornia surgeon  must  have  been  qualified 
to  perform  your  operation.  While  those 
New  York  sawbones  had  you  down  they 
might  have  literally  cut  your  throat." 

The  other  communique  was  from  a  vet- 
eran hobo  named  "Seldom  Seen,"  tem- 
porarily a  non-paying  guest  of  the  city 


— Fawcctt  Photo  by  Charles  Rhodes 
Table  companions  at  the  Screen  Actors'  Guild  dinner  were  George  Raft  and  Norma 
Shearer,  Gary  Cooper  and  his  wife.    It  niust  be  an  amusing  story  George  is  telling 


The  Story  of 
a  Love  Affair 


a-tcftetwie! 


It's  a  real,  human  story.  It's 
got  real  love  in  it — the  kind 
that  begins  in  childhood  and 
then  bursts  out  in  a  flame  of 
romance  that's  more  thrilling 
than  anything  in  the  world. 
And  it's  got  real  drama— so 
true  and  powerful  it  won 
the  Pulitzer  Prize  as  a  play. 
Don't  miss  OUR  TOWN. 


SOL  LESSER  presents 


TOW 


from  the  Pulitzer  Prize  Play  by  Thornton   Wilder 


WILLIAM 


MARTHA 


HOLDEN • SCOTT 

FAY  BAINTER  •  BEULAH  BONDI 
THOMAS  MITCHELL  •  GUY  KIBBEE 
STUART  ERWIN  •  FRANK  CRAVEN 

Directed  by  SAM  WOOD  ("Goodbye  Mr.  Chips") 
Released  Thru  United  Artists 

Coming  soon  to  your  favorite  theatre 


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''What,  no 

whales?"    said 

Jerry,  laughing  at 

my  empty  creel. "Well, 

y  just  quit  jiggling  your  rod 

,-*  for  a  minute  and  sweeten  your 

temper  with  a  taste  of  Beeman's. 

That's  real  flavor,  my  lady.  Refreshing 

enough  tochange  any  fisherman'sluck!" 

"Beeman's!"  I  cried,  "jerry,  you  angel 
— you  know  I  can't  resist  it.  Beeman's 
flavor  is  so  luscious!  So  smooth  and 
tangy.  Refreshing  as  a  breeze  at  sun- 
down. And  look — !"  But  Jerry  was 
already  reeling  in  my  line  —  with  a 
whale  of  a  catch !  I'll  say  Beeman's 
brings  me  luck! 


— Fazvcctt  Photo  by  Charles  Rhodes 
Ralph  Bellamy  autographs  a  drum  head  while  who  do  you  think  looks  on?  No,  it 
isn't  James  Cagney.  It  is  Spike  Jones  on  the  Gulf  Oil  Broadcast.  Startling  likeness? 


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of  Denver.  Mr.  S.S.  asked  for  one  of 
Dottie's  discarded  sarongs  to  use  for  a 
bindle  bag. 

Not  being  up  on  her  hobo  terminology, 
Miss  Lamour  took  the  letter  to  Victor 
Schertzinger,  a  director  who  was  once  a 
deadhead  globe-trotter  himself. 

"Mr.  Seen,"  Schertzinger  explained, 
"would  like  to  have  one  of  your  mention- 
ables  in  which  to  wrap  all  his  earthly  pos- 
sessions. Alter  he  rolls  his  canned  heat, 
his  press  clippings  and  other  valuables 
in  it,  he  will  sling  it  on  the  end  of  a  stick 
over  his  shoulder." 

Miss  Lamour  is  still  pondering  a  nice 
way  to  refuse  without  alienating  a  fan. 

@H  Mary  Martin  is  the  latest  inhabitant 
of  the  commodious  Paramount  dog- 
house. After  having  been  extensively  and 
expensively  built  up  as  an  operetta  in- 
genue in  The  Great  Victor  Herbert,  she 
was  expected  to  remain  in  that  profes- 
sional role. 

But  on  a  recent  sneak  visit  to  New 
York,  without  the  studio's  knowledge,  she 
recorded  six  of  the  hottest  Cole  Porter 
songs  containing  very  knowing  and  so- 
phisticated lyrics.  The  law  is  being  laid 
down  that  Mary  Martin  strip-teases  are 
out,  even  verbal  strip-teases. 

3    Cecil  B.  DeMille  was  visiting  a  neigh- 
bor in  Laughlin  Park  when  the  neigh- 
bor's five-year-old  daughter  refused  to 
say  her  prayers. 

Thinking  it  would  impress  her,  the  paf- 
cnts  invited  The  Great  Man  into  the  roopa 
to  supervise.  In  the  face  of  the  child's 
continued  stubbornness,  DeMille  offered 
to  help  her.  She  sat  straight  up  in  b^d, 


and   attention, 


director 


all   eyes 
began: 

"Now  I  lay  me  down  to  sleep  .  .  ." 

He  went  right  on  through  to  the  end 
and  concluded  with  a  most  impressive 
"Amen." 

The  little  girl  looked  up  at  him  solemnly 
and,  remembering  his  radio  sign-off,  said: 

"This  is  Cecil  B.  DeMille  saying  good- 
night to  you  from  Hollywood." 

A  little  later  the  same  prayer-saying 
difficulty  developed  with  the  family's 
seven-year-old  boy.  Mrs.  DeMille  was 
delegated  to  assist  him. 

"Our  Father  Who  art  in  heaven,"  she 
began. 

"Explain  it  to  me,"  said  the  kid. 

"Our  Father  refers  to  the  Father  of  all 
mankind,"  Mrs.   DeMille  expoOnttsrr- pa — 
tiently.    "Heaven  is  the  kingdom  which 
all  of  us  hope  to  reach  after  death." 

Suddenly  the  boy  reached  out,  clutched 
her  necklace  and  demanded,  "Are  those 
real  pearls?" 

Brushing  off  the  interruption,  she  con- 
tinued her  explanation  of  the  prayer,  right 
to  the  end. 

"And  Amen,'  "  she  concluded,  "means 
'Let  it  be  done.'  " 

"Okay,"  said  the  kid,  cocking  his  thumb 
and  pointing  a  finger  at  her  gun-wise. 
"Stick  'em  up." 

■  Although  they  don't  register  them 
with  the  Patent  Office  in  Washing- 
ton, every  Hollywood  director  has  his  own 
special  hall-mark  that  appears  on  every 
film  he  makes. 

Alfred  Hitchcock,  director  of  The  39 
Steps  andTHe  Lady  Vanishes,  always  plays 


NO  MATTER  HOW 

SLEEPY  I  AM  AT  BEDTIME 

/  NEVER  NEGLECT  MY 

ACTIVE-LATHER  FACIAL 

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UP  A  RICH  ACTIVE 
LATHER  WITH 

LUX  SOAP 


STAR  OF  WARNER  BROS. 
"It  All  Came  True" 


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I  PAT  IT  LIGHTLY 
IN,  NEXT  RINSE 
WITH  WARM 
WATER-HEN  A 
DASH  OF  COOL 


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Take  the  screen 
stars' tip.  try  this 


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THEN  PAT  TO  DRY. 

IT  LEAVES  SKIN 

FEELING  SILKY 

SMOOTH -THE  WAY 

IT  OUGHT  TO  BE  ! 


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T  \J  U  that's  lovely 
to  look  at,  soft  to  touch. 
So  let  Hollywood's  fa- 
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keep  it  that  way. 


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Gloria  Jean  takes  her  little  sister,  Bonnie, 
for  a  tour  of  Universal  lot  'where  she  is 
completing  her  new  picture,  If  I  Had  My 
Way,  in  which  Bing   Crosby  also  sings 


the  least  conspicuous  bit  in  his  own  pic- 
tures. In  Rebecca  he  is  a  bobby  who  tells 
the  villain  he  must  jolly  well  move  along, 
in  one  of  the  closing  sequences. 

Mitch  Leisen,  Tay  Garnett,  William  K. 
Howard  and  Gregory  Ratoff  also  manage 
to  muscle  their  way  into  their  own  films. 
The  only  time  Leisen  failed  to  leave  his 
stamp  on  his  product  was  in  Remember 
the  Night.  He  cut  himself  out  of  that  one 
because  he  was  not  up  to  his  usual  his- 
trionic standard,  but  left  his  hat  in  to 
keep  the  franchise.  Sterling  Holloway 
wore  it.  Ratoff  is  the  only  one  of  the 
above-named  quintet  who  insists  on  a 
meaty  part  for  himself. 

William  A.  Wellman,  producer-director 
at  Paramount,  starts  almost  all  his  pic- 
tures with  children  appearing  first  on  the 
screen.  The  Light  That  Failed,  his  latest, 
shows  Ronald  Colman  and  Muriel  Angelus 
in  adolescence,  with  Ronald  Sinclair  and 
Sarita  Wooten  playing  the  roles.  Beau 
Geste  and  Men  with  Wings  started  the 
same  way.  The  first  scene  in  Nothing 
Sacred  was  a  mob  of  pickaninnies  at  New 
York's  city  hall. 

Mike  Curtiz  has  his  characters  eat  a 
full  meal  early  in  the  picture.  The  Hun- 
garian language-mangier  attempts  in  this 
way  to  show  that  his  characters  are  down- 
to-earth  people. 

In  every  picture  directed  by  William 
Keighley,  one  of  the  top  characters  gets 
spotlighted  by  a  shaft  of  natural  light: 
sunlight  pouring  through  a  window  or 
moonlight  through  an  arch. 

If  the  people  of  the  play  walk  miles  and 
miles  with  the  camera  following  them  it's 
an  Anatole  Litvak  production,  and  if  both 
characters  and  mood  are  obscured  by  fog, 
credit  the  picture  to  John  Ford.  Remem- 
ber The  Hurricane  and  The  Informer? 

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There  just  is  no  fog  in  the  locale  of  Stage- 
coach but  Ford  achieved  the  same  effect 
with  clouds  of  dust  and  a  snowstorm. 

Cecil  B.  DeMille  has  switched  his  trade- 
mark from  bathtubs  to  brigades  of  troops, 
varying  from  Roman  legionnaires  to 
Northwest  Mounties. 

Lloyd  Bacon,  one  of  the  Warner  stal- 
warts, can  be  spotted  by  the  crescendo  of 
his  closing  reels.  If  everybody  on  the 
screen  is  yelling  and  gesticulating  all 
through  the  last  reel,  you  can  get  big  odds 
that  it's  a  Bacon  creation  you're  viewing. 

William  Dieterle  never  fails  to  include 
a  scene  in  which  his  chief  character  does 
an  imitation  of  Rodin's  Thinker,  with  more 
wrinkles  in  his  brow  than  an  elephant's 
ankle. 

Edward  H.  Griffith  and  Frank  Lloyd 
manage  to  get  boat  scenes  or  sequences 
into  all  their  product.  Griffith  managed  to 
smuggle  two  boats  into  the  interior  of 
Africa  in  Safari  and  Lloyd,  by  some  dark 
magic,  managed  to  wedge  a  shot  of  a  clip- 
per ship  into  Wells  Fargo,  a  tale  of  the 
pony  express. 

Josef  von  Sternberg  is  crazy  for  rail- 
road trains  in  his  pictures;  James  Hogan 
must  have  at  least  one  shot  of  a  clock  for 
luck,  and  Ted  Reed  delights  in  chimes  and 
carillons,  whether  they  fit  the  plot  or  not. 
In  Those  Were  the  Days,  Reed  has  William 
Holden  run  amuck  with  a  big  courthouse 
gong. 

Ernest  Schoedsack  prefers  animal  ac- 
tors to  humans.  Rouben  Mamoulian  can't 
do  without  a  cat  in  his  shooting  script.  In 
City  Streets  he  used  two,  on  which  the 
camera  was  trained  during  a  long  passage 
of  dialogue  between  the  principals. 

Mark  Sandrich's  heroes  are  always 
bashful  boys.  Before  Jack  Benny  current 
series,  Fred  Astaire  was  the  diffident  pro- 
tagonist of  this  Sandrich  fetish. 

Henry  Koster,  Deanna  Durbin's  direc- 
tor, is  crazy  for  ballroom  scenes  and  Victor 
Schertzinger  is  daffy  about  picnics,  par- 


— Fazvcett  Photo  by  Cliarlcs  Rhodes 
This  talented  twosome  is  frequently 
seen  around  Hollywood  lately.  Olivia 
de  Havilland  and  James  Stewart  gaily 
dressed    for    the     Screen    Actors'     Ball 


ticularly  the  South  Sea  Island  kind  with 
side  dishes  of  hula  girls. 

Mervyn  LeRoy  won't  wind  up  a  picture 
until  he  has  inserted  his  favorite  number, 
62,  in  some  key  spot  where  it  will  smack 
all  beholders  in  the  eye. 

Sweet  music  supplies  the  background 
for  every  Edmund  Goulding  picture,  even 
if  the  director  has  to  compose  it  himself, 
as  he  did  for  Dark  Victory. 

Henry  Hathaway  inevitably  introduces 
some  savage  weapon,  savagely  used.  In 
Spawn  of  the  North  the  boys  dueled  with 
harpoon  guns;  in  The  Real  Glory  with 
bolos.  Triumph  Over  Pain,  his  next,  offers 
the  surgeon's  scalpel  as  a  weapon. 

A  staircase  is  the  trademark  of  Ernest 
Lubitsch,  who  uses  them  as  settings  for 
love  scenes.  And  Lubitsch  also  uses  "the 
Lubitsch  angle,"  which  nobody  has  yet 
been  able  to  define. 


— Fazvcett  Photo  by  Charles  Rhodes' 

A  white  wool  cape  is  Elsa  Lanchester' 
choice  for  a  spring  wrap  while  Charlf 
Laughton  contents  himself  with  a  sea- 
at   the    Hollywood    opening   of   Rebec 


conditioned  Pullmans.   This  new  feature 
has  been  added  at  no  extra  cost. 

The  scenic  wonders  you  will  see  include 
the  Ten  Thousand  Lakes  region  of  Min- 

■i£ota ,  ijjjfafj -t^p  J^mericaji^R  «■  "kies^' 

P  TWo^questions  you'lrrast  not  ask  Jane 
Wyman  are:  "Did  you  make  this  salad 
yourself,*  my  dear?"  and  "I  adore  your 
hair-do.  Won't  you  tell  me  how  you  get 
that  effect?" 

Two  of  Miss  Wyman's  bitterest  memo- 
ries of  Hollywood  are  of  the  days  when 
she  was  a  professional  salad-maker  at 
Manning's,  a  popular  Boulevard  coffee- 
shop,  and  of  the  term  she  spent  as  an  ap- 
prentice beautician. 

Her  part-time  salary  at  the  coffee-shop 
was  $7  a  week,  most  of  which  she  ap- 
plied to  a  course  in  hair-dressing.  She 
eventually  was  taken  on  by  a  beauty  shop, 
at  no  salary,  to  learn  the  business. 

"But  after  a  few  weeks,"  she  relates 
wistfully,  "the  boss  decided  I  wasn't  even 
worth  the  salary  I  wasn't  getting." 

■  Mr.  Alfred  Cerf,  who  used  to  be  an 
architect  and  subsequently  became 
one  of  the  more  restless  Palm  Beach  play- 
boys, has  set  himself  up  in  Sunset  Strip 
as  a  designer  of  individualistic  shoes. 

His  customers  are  among  the  Hollywood 
upper  crust,  but  he  doesn't  pamper  them 
because  his  little  shop  is  run  on  a  short 
budget  and  extra  work  means  a  loss  on  an 
individual  transaction. 

On  one  of  the  balmiest  days  of  the 
Hollywood  spring,  Mr.  Cerf  and  his  Mexi- 
can craftsmen  were  busily  engaged  in 
turning  out  for  Vivien  Leigh  one  of  the 
balmiest  pairs  of  spring  slippers  ever  de- 
signed. 

While  they  were  absorbed  in  their  work 
Greta  Garbo  came  in  and  looked  around, 
her  head  carefully  lowered  to  avoid  recog- 
nition. Despite  this,  everybody  in  the  shop 
spotted  her  at  once. 

After  fifteen  minutes  of  roaming  about, 
Miss  Garbo  suddenly  lifted  her  head  and 
revealed  her  celebrated  features.  Nobody 
was  noticeably  stunned. 

Slightly  peeved,  Miss  Garbo  said: 

"I  am  Miss  Garbo." 

"Howdy-do,"  Mr.  Cerf  acknowledged. 
"But  if  that  means  you're  going  to  ask  for 
home  fittings,  we  can't  afford  the  time." 

W    Hoss-race  fever  has  some  mighty  odd 
by-products    in    Hollywood,    as    this 
cockeyed  incident  will  illustrate. 

Two  self-respecting  young  writers 
named  Tom  Langan  and'Roy  Chanslor  got 
together  one  afternoon  and  decided  to 
write  an  original  movie  on  the  odd  chance 
that  they  might  stick  some  studio  with  it. 

Having  read  all  the  Hollywood  folklore, 
they  decided  to  write  on  a  subject  they 
neither  knew  nor  suspected  anything 
about:  horse-racing.  They  had  never  been 
to  a  race  track.  They  didn't  know  the 
theory  of  race  track  betting.  So  they  had 
no  preconceived  prejudices  to  hamper 
them  when  they  outlined  their  yarn. 

They  braided  together  a  suitable  chain 
cf  circumstances  involving  a  girl,  some 
boys  and  some  hosses,  and  agreed  that 
they  had  something  right  readable,  if  in- 
accurate. 

[Continued  on  page  58] 


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REBECCA — United  Artists 

SJH  Outstanding  picture  of  the  month  is 
this  story  of  a  young  bride  who  was 
haunted  by  the  mystery  and  by  the  mem- 
ory of  her  husband's  first  wife,  Rebecca. 

The  novel  which  was  such  a  sensational 
best  seller  several  years  ago  has  been 
lifted  straight  from  its  pages,  placed  on 
the  screen  without  loss  of  its  gripping 
tension,  its  strained  mood,  its  telling 
power,  but  the  central  figure  emerges  as 
much  more  interesting  character  in  the 
playing  of  Joan  Fontaine  than  she  did  as 
the  "I"  of  the  novel. 

More  than  one  person  became  frankly 
weary  of  the  young  bride's  self- 
consciousness  over  her  red  hands  and  her 
childish  nails  in  the  novel.  If  they 
bothered  her  so  much,  why  didn't  she 
pop  up  to  London  for  a  manicure,  de- 
manded the  slightly  exasperated  reader 
who  already  was  tired  out  because  he 
couldn't  put  the  book  down  until  he  had 
found  out  what  happened  to  Rebecca. 

The  film  has  just  as  much  suspense,  but 
the  irritation  with  the  central  character's 
gaucheries,  her  frightened  ineffectualities, 
her  inability  to  ask  one  or  two  sensible 
questions  is  all  submerged  in  the  sensi- 
tiveness of  Miss  Fontaine's  interpretation 
of  the  part. 

Laurence  Olivier  is  the  exactly  right 
choice  for  the  brooding,  haunted  Max  de 
Winter,  topping  even  his  own  perform- 
ance of  Heathcliff  in  Wuthering  Heights 
in  strain  and  suppression. 

Judith  Anderson's  smooth  voice  and 
fluid  body  give  the  part  of  Danny  the 
quality  of  living  danger  and  waiting  dis- 
aster so  essential  if  the  story  is  to  be 
believed  at  all. 

George  Sanders,  Nigel  Bruce,  Gladys 
Cooper,  Reginald  Denny,  C.  Aubrey 
Smith,  Melville  Cooper  and  Lumsden 
Hare  bring  to  smaller  parts  the  vivid 
overtones  of  the  book.  The  sets  of  Man- 
derley  are  magnificent  and  Alfred  Hitch- 
cock's direction  makes  the  film,  which 
runs  two  and  a  quarter  hours,  seem  no 
longer  than  the  average  feature. 

PRIMROSE  PATH— R-K-O 

9  A  rather  astonishing  part  is  this  for 
Ginger  Rogers  who  heretofore  has 
been  identified  with  gay  musicals  and 
light  comedies  and  farces.  It  serves  to 
prove  that  she  is  an  excellent  actress,  as 
well  as  an  expert  comedienne,  however, 
even  though  it  is  going  to  draw  disap- 
proval from  some  quarters. 

She  plays  a  Ellie  May  who  hates  and 
distrusts  men  to  such  an  extent  that  she 
dresses  like  a  child  and  wears  her  hair  in 
unbecoming  pigtails.  Ellie  May  had  her 
reasons  for  not  liking  men.  Her  father 
(Miles  Mander)  was  a  drunken  weakling 
who  wept  when  his  wife  (Marjorie  Ram- 
beau)  brought  home  gifts  from  her 
numerous  men  friends,  but  who  allowed 


her  to  support  the  family  as  best  she 
could.  Ellie  May's  grandmother  (Queenie 
Vassar)  saw  nothing  wrong  in  her 
daughter's  enterprises.  Her  younger  days 
had  been  spent  in  much  the  same  way. 

Then  Ellie  May  fell  in  love.  Ed  (Joel 
McCrea)  was  a  great  success  with  the 
flashy  girls  from  the  cannery,  and  he  was 
hard  to  impress.  Ellie  May  managed  to 
gain  his  imagination  by  a  hastily  spun 
yarn  of  stern  and  wealthy  parents. 

The  shock  for  Ed  was  considerable 
when  he  finally  met  the  disreputable 
family  of  his  bride.  This  picture  also 
may  be  a  considerable  shock  to  careful 
parents,  for,  though  it  is  very  well  acted 
indeed,  the  characters  are  certainly  not 
the  kind  you'd  ask  to  daughter's  gradua- 
tion exercises. 

VIRGINIA  CITY— Warners 

H  Once  more,  the  South  loses  the  Civil 
War,  and  this  time  it  can  surprise 
nobody,  because  the  gallant  southern 
soldier  and  his  spirited  little  sweetheart 
almost  seem  to  ask  for  failure. 

Why  a  nice  girl  like  the  aristocratic 
Julia  (Miriam  Hopkins)  should  be  work- 
ing as  a  dance-hall  girl  way  out  in  Nevada, 
and  so  serving  the  Confederacy  as  a  spy, 
is  hard  to  explain.  But  there  she  is,  look- 
ing very  pretty  indeed  in  black  tights 
which  are  extremely  shocking  to  the 
gallant  Federal  officer  (Errol  Flynn)  who 
is  out  there  being  a  spy  from  the  other 
side.  His  assignment  is  a  little  easier  to 
understand.  He  suspects  that  a  large 
shipment  of  gold  from  mines  belonging 
to  Southern  sympathizers  is  to  be  made  to 
the  South.  His  job  is  to  stop  the  shipment, 
save  the  gold  for  the  North,  if  possible. 

The  gallant  Confederate  officer  (Ran- 
dolph Scott)  is  such  a  brave  man  that  he 
never  looks  behind,  even  when  he  knows 
that  spies  are  in  town,  so  he  goes  directly 
to  the  hiding  place  of  the  gold,  and  that 
starts  a  lot  of  fights,  and  a  long  chase  over 
the  desert.  There  is  a  jail-break,  an 
attack  by  Indians  and  robbers,  an  explo- 
sion or  two,  some  songs,  an  ambush,  a 
betrayal  of  a  trusting  man  by  the  woman 
he  loves,  a  court  martial  and  a  last  minute 
pardon  from  President  Lincoln. 

Judging  solely  from  the  way  President 
Lincoln  acts  in  most  movies,  it  seems  a 
shame  that  some  eloquent  Confederate 
mother  or  sweetheart  didn't  ask  him  to 
surrender  to  President  Davis.  He  so  sel- 
dom says  "No"  in  the  movies  that  it  might 
have  changed  the  whole  course  of  history. 

STRANGE  CARGO — M-G-M 

M  Tough  was  the  prisoner  Verne  (Clark 
Gable),  mean  and  resentful  and  de- 
termined to  make  his  escape  from  Devil's 
Island.  Punishment  did  not  change  his 
mind.  Neither  did  solitary  confinement. 
Neither  did  reports  of  the  dangers  of  the 
swamp,  the  promises  of  capture  or  of 
death  within  a  few  miles  of  the  prison 
walls. 

The  same   idea   of  escape  haunted   an 


unsavory  set  of  his  fellow  prisoners.  They 
were  vicious  men,  all.  Brutal  crimes  had 
taken  them  to  Devil's  Island.  They  were 
prepared  to  repeat  them  to  get  away.  That 
is  why  no  one  asked  too  many  questions 
when  a  new  man,  Cambreau  (Ian 
Hunter),  bribed  his  way  into  their  com- 
pany. He  had  plenty  of  money,  and  it 
would  be  useful,  especially  if  Cambreau 
happened  to  be  killed  on  the  way  through 
the  jungle. 

The  whole  film  is  devoted  in  greater 
part  through  two  long  struggles  against 
shocking  hardships.  The  first  is  the  fight 
of  the  men  against  the  poisons  and  the 
fevers  and  the  quick-sands  of  the  swamps. 
It  is  a  much  smaller  group  that  finally 
wins  through  to  the  seacoast  and  the 
waiting  boat.  The  second  part  is  the  long 
sail  without  water  or  food  under  the 
blistering  tropic  sun. 

Joan  Crawford  sacrifices  make-up 
through  most  of  the  film  to  play  the  part 
of  Julie,  outcast  dance-hall  girl  who  tol- 
erates Verne  only  because  he  can  help 
her  to  get  away,  and  then  falls  in  love 
with  him.  The  most  striking  thing  about 
the  story  is  the  change  that  overtakes  all 
of  the  characters  under  the  quiet  influ- 
ence of  Cambreau,  but  it  would  not  be 
fair  to  reveal  in  advance  the  secret  of  his 
presence. 

This  film  was  banned  in  Detroit  by  local 
censors  because  of  the  unsavory  charac- 
ters with  which  it  deals.  So  don't  take 
the  little   ones. 


IT'S  A  DATE — Universal 

■  Entirely  delightful  is  the  way  that 
Universal  is  edging  Deanna  Durbin 
into  grown-up  roles  without  losing  the 
value  of  her  youthful  appeal. 

In  the  new  picture,  she  plays  Pamela, 
ambitious  eighteen-year-old  daughter  of 
Georgia  Drake,  famous  stage  star.  Com- 
pletely over-shadowed  by  her  mother's 
glamour,  it  never  occurs  to  Pamela  that 
she  can  start  her  acting  career  anywhere 
but  in  the  smallest  parts  on  Broadway. 
And  even  those  are  seemingly  impossible 
to  find.  Her  mother's  producer  (Samuel 
Hinds)  smiles  at  her  tolerantly  when  she 
begs  to  play  a  maid,  sends  her  back  to 
summer  stock  school.  After  all,  he  is  too 
busy  to  bother  with  youngsters,  no  matter 
how  talented.  He  has  a  famous  playwright 
(S.  Z.  Sakall)  on  his  hands,  and  the  famous 
playwright  is  making  trouble.  He  is  de- 
claring that  Georgia  is  too  old  to  play  in 
his  newest  drama,  and  no  producer  likes 
to  carry  such  tidings  to  a  star  who  is 
wildly  enthusiastic  about  a  new  part. 

Before  the  bad  news  can  be  broken  to 
Georgia  (Kay  Francis),  she  leaves  for 
Honolulu  for  rest  and  concentration  on 
her  new  play.  When  the  producer  and  the 
playwright  decide  that  little  Pamela  is 
the  one  to  do  it,  they  have  no  idea  that 
she  will  sail  instantly  to  get  help  from 
her  mother.  And  how  could  they  know 
that  she  would  be  so  absorbed  in  the  part 
that  she  would  act  it  all  the  way  across? 
How    could   the   captain    know    that    his 


intense  little  passenger  was  learning  lines, 
not    actually    contemplating    suicide? 

By  the  time  Pamela  reaches  her  mother's 
charming  tropic  retreat,  she  has  a  de- 
voted, if  somewhat  bewildered  man  in 
tow,  and  as  handsome  a  set  of  misunder- 
standings and  complications  as  you  could 
wish. 

The  whole  cast  is  singularly  charming 
in  its  interpretation  of  the  light,  well-bred 
comedy.  Walter  Pidgeon  is  amusing  as 
the  mature  man  who  finds  himself  en- 
gaged to  a  child  and  in  love  with  her 
young  mother.  Cecelia  Loftus,  Lewis 
Howard,  Fritz  Feld  and  Henry  Stephenson 
contribute  parts  that  are  all  profit,  and  of 
course  there  are  half  a  dozen  songs  de- 
livered    in     the     star's     usual     effective 


DR.  CYCLOPS — Paramount 

B  There  is  a  new  menace  in  Hollywood 
...  a  grisly  gentleman  quite  worthy 
to  be  classed  with  Dracula,  Frankenstein's 
monster,  King  Kong  and  the  other  leading 
lights  of  the  shriek  and  shudder  school  of 
entertainment.  He  is  Dr.  Cyclops,  played 
by  Albert  Decker,  who  is  quite  the  most 
effective  of  this  season's  mad  scientists. 
Experiments  that  staggered  the  imag- 
ination were  under  way  deep  in  the  South 
American  jungle  when  three  scientists 
arrived  after  an  arduous  journey.  There 
was  a  cool,  insulting  air  of  mystery  about 
the  hulking,  pre-occupied  man  who  had 
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Miss  June  Rorhe,  TWA  ait 

hostess,  has  learned  to  serve 
a  7-course  meal — alone — to 
21  people  traveling  at  200 
miles  per  hour!    Charm, 
limited  weight,  nurse's  train- 
in  g  are  other  job  requirements 


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THEIR  SKIN  THIS 

SAME  THOROUGH 
CARE 


QUESTION  TO  MISS  BOURNE: 

With  a  busy  social  life  and  a  de- 
manding career  like  yours,  Miss 
Bourne,  how  do  you  keep  your 
complexion  so  vibrant  and  fresh 
looking? 

ANSWER:  "It's  a  matter  of  regular 
skin  care  with  Pond's  2  grand 
Creams.  To  keep  my  skin  clear 
and  glowing,  I-cleanseit  thoroughly 
with  Pond's  Cold  Cream  night 
and  morning.  And,  of  course, 
before  fresh  make-up." 

QUESTION:  Aren't  the  sudden 
changes  from  California  sun  to 
New  York  weather  hard  on  your 
skin? 

ANSWER:  "No,  because  my  pow- 
der base — Pond's  Vanishing  Cream 
— also  serves  as  a  marvelous  pro- 
jection against  sun  and  wind  and 
weather.  I  always  use  it  before 
make-up!" 


QUESTION  TO  MISS  ROTHE: 

Does  your  appearance  count  very 
heavily  when  you  apply  for  a  job 
as  air  hostess,  Miss  Rothe? 

ANSWER:  "Yes— we  needn't  be 
actually  beautiful,  but  we  must 
look  attractive.  I  give  my  com- 
plexion the  best  care  I  know — with 
Pond's  2  Creams.  I  use  Pond's 
Cold  Cream  to  cleanse  my  skin, 
help  keep  it  soft  and  supple — and 
Pond's  Vanishing  Cream  to  smooth 
it  for  powder." 

QUESTION:  Does  using  two  Creams 
seem  to  affect  the  way  your 
make-up  goes  on? 

ANSWER:  "Definitely!  Cleansing 
with  Pond's  Cold  Cream  freshens 
my  skin.  Then  a  light,  satiny  film 
of  Pond's  Vanishing  Cream 
smooths  little  roughnesses  and 
makes  a  perfect  powder  base.  No 
wonder  make-up  looks  better!" 


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Arriving  for  premiere  at 
Carthay  Circle  Theatre 


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Jeanefte's  Bright  Ideas 


Jeanette  MacDonald  would  get  along  very  nice- 
ly on  her  concert  tour,  were  it  not  for  the  fact 
that  her  "bright  ideas"  do  not  always    Work 

By    LLEWELLYN    MILLER 


■  Traveling  ...  for  a  movie  star  ...  is  both  pleasure  arid  pain, 
especially  if  you  are  a  movie  star  who  always  is  getting  bright 
ideas,  like  Jeanette  MacDonald. 

She  came  into  her  drawing  room  on  the  train  bound  for  Philadel- 
phia, helpless  with  laughter,  fell  into  a  seat  and  waved  her  hands  in 
despairing  indication  that  she  had  the  giggles. 

"He  thinks  I'm  crazy!"  she  explained,  none  too  clearly,  and  went 
off  into  another  peal  of  laughter. 

She  did  not  look  crazy.  She  looked  very  beautiful  in  a  fragile  wisp 
of  a  bluish-green  wool  dress,  just  the  vivid  color  of  her  eyes.  Slip- 
ping her  arms  out  of  her  big  mink  coat,  she    [Continued  on  page  58] 


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In  El  Paso,  where  the  concert  lour  started, 
the  whole  town  turned  out  in  welcome,  and 
the  Texas  Rangers  sang  western  songs, 
staged    a    chince    in    honor    of    her    arrival 


v\ 


*' 


■ 


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Left,  Jeanette  MacDonald 
bids  her  mother  and  hus- 
band Gene  Raymond 
"Goodbye'-  just  before  de- 
parture on  her  concert  tour 


Even  more  beautiful  off  the 
screen  than  on,  the  star  was 
the  delight  of  fans  begging 
autographs  after  each  concert 


GWZ<4/  ,     f£ere  js  your  chance  to  win  One 
Thousand  Dollars — or  any  of  132  other  big  cash 
prizes!  It's  easy!  It's  fun!  The  glamorous,  fas- 
cinating beauty,  whose  life  and  loves  soon 
will  be  seen  in  the  spectacular  20th  Century- 
Fox  picture,  "Lillian  Russell, "  inspired  this 
Contest!    All  you  have  to  do  is  check  as 
True  or  False  the  statements  in  the  column 
at  the  right.    Then  write  a  letter  of  not 
more  than  50  words  on  the  subject: 

"WHY  LILLIAN  RUSSELL  IS 
FAMOUS  AS  AMERICA'S 
NO.   1  GLAMOR  GIRL." 

Be  sure  to  send  in  your  True  or  False 
List  with  your  letter  to  20th 
Century-Fox — and  you  can  be  one 
of  the  many  winners!  Read  care- 
fully the  Contest  Rules  below 
.  .  .  and  start  immediately! 


6  The    pavement    outside    Lillian 

Russell's  home  was  studded   with 
diamonds  and  rubies.  True  Q  False  □ 


2  "Diamond  Jim"  Brady  was  Lillian 

Russell's  ardent  admirer  and  show- 
ered her  with  costly  jewels. 

True  □    False  D 


3  Lillian  Russell  was  given  a  king- 

dom  by  the  Maharajah  of  igahndi- 
goor.  True  □  ^f  alse  Q 

4  Lillian  Russell's  exciting  life  and 
loves  will  be  seen  in  a  motion  pic- 
ture made  by  Darryl  F.  Zanuck. 

True  □    False  □ 

5  Lillian  Russell  was  discovered  by 
the  famous  showman,  Tony  Pastor, 
when  he  heard  her  sing. 

True  Q    False  Q 


r0Z&' 


FIRST    $ 
PRIZE 


1,000°° 


2nd  PRIZE  .  .  .  $500.00 


3rd     PRIZE 


$250.00 


EASY  TO  WIN! 


7  Lillian  Russell  was  the  daughter  of 
a  President  of  the   United    States,    n 

True  □    False  D   / 

8  Celebrated  New  York  men-about- 
town  returned  to  the  theatre  week 
after  week  to  see  and  applaud 
Lillian  Russell.  True  □     False  □ 

9  Alice  Faye   will  portray  Lillian 
Russell  in  a  motion  picture  soon  to 
be  released  by  20th  Century-Fox 

True  □     False  D 

10  Lillian    Russell   wore   a    wondrous 
evening   gown    woven    entirely    of 
rare  butterfly  wings.  TrueO 

YOUR  NAME 


STREET 


CITY STATE 


ATTACH   THIS   TO   YOUR  LETTER    O 
"WHY  LILLIAN  RUSSELL   IS   FAMOUS 
AS  AMERICA'S  NO.  2   GLAMOR  GIRL. 


5   PRIZES   of    $100.00    each 
25  PRIZES  of   $10.00   each 
100  PRIZES  of  $5.00  each 


EASY  RULES! 


1.  Check  the  True  or  False  statements  in  the 
space  provided.  Print  or  write  plainly  your 
name  and  address  on  the  coupon  and  attach 
it  firmly  to  an  original  letter  of  not  more  than 
50  words  on  the  subject:  WHY  LILLIAN 
RUSSELL  IS  FAMOUS  AS  AMERICA'S  No. 
1  GLAMOR  GIRL. 

2.  Mail  your  True  or  False  List  and  your  letter 
of  not  more  than  50  words  to  the  Lillian 
Russell  Contest  Editor,  20th  Century -Fox 
Film  Corporation,  444  West  56th  St.,  New 
York.  You  can  submit  as  many  letters  as  you 
want,  provided  each  is  accompanied  by  a 
separate  True  or  False  printed  form. 

Residents  of  the  United  States,  Hawaii  or  the 
Dominion  of  Canada  may  compete,  except 
employees  of  20th  Century-Fox,  their  adver- 
tising agency  and  their  families.  Contest  is 
subject  to  Federal,  State  and  local  regula- 
tions. Contest  closes  June  15,  1940.  All  en- 
tries become  the  property  of  20th  Century- 
Fox  Film  Corporation. 

Entries  will  be  judged  by  the  highest  number 
of  correct  answers  to  the  True  or  False  List 
and,  in  the  event  of  a  tie,  by  the  merit  and 
originality  of  the  letter  of  not  more  than  50 
words.  The  decision  of  the  judges  will  be 
final.  No  correspondence  will  be  entered 
into  regarding  the  Contest. 

Checks  will  be  mailed  to  the  winners  within 
a  month  of  the  close  of  the  Contest.  Anyone 
wishing  a  complete  list  of  winners  may  obtain 
same  by  writing  20th  Century- Fox  and  en- 
closing a  stamped,  self-addressed  envelope. 


Hollywood's  Strangest  Policies 


Sonja  Heme's  legs  are  protected  by 
a  quarter  of  a  million  dollars 
in  insurance  policies 


Zorina's  twinkling  toes 
are  insured  against  all  in- 
juries, and  the  policy  bars 
her  from  playing  games 
such  as  tennis  or  croquet ! 


Hollywood  believes  firmly 
in  insurance  as  a  safe  and 
sane  investment,  even 
though  some  of  the  pol- 
icies sound  slightly  crazy 

Bv   JAMES   F.    S CHEEK 


|  Out  of  curiosity  I  asked  her  to  take  off 
her  shoes.  I  wanted  to  see  the  much- 
publicized  toes  that  she  had  insured  for 
$25,000  apiece  with  Lloyds  of  London. 

There  were  all  ten  of  them — pinkish 
looking  and  somewhat  square  on  the  ends. 

"Do  they  look  different?" 

It  was  the  star  who  belongs  to  the  feet 
that  own  the  toes  that  would  cause  an 
insurance  company  a  quarter  of  a  million 
dollars  worth  of  embarrassment  should 
they  be  unable  to  twinkle  again.  It  was 
Zorina,  queen  of  the  ballet,  relaxing  be- 
tween shots  of  I   Was  An  Adventuress. 


Deanna  Durbin  can't  go  nearer 

to  the  ocean  than  this, 

because   her  policy 

bans  swimming 


"I  thought  not,"  she  said, 
smiling  a  friendly  smile. 
"This  $250,000  assortment  of  toes  causes 
me  a  lot  of  trouble.  Ever  since  the  insur- 
ance company  began  to  worry  about  them 
with  me,  I've  had  to  be  twice  as  careful. 

"I  can't  play  tennis,  croquet,  bowl,  or 
engage  in  any  sport.  Outside  of  my 
routine  calisthenics  and  my  dancing,  my 
most  violent,  exercise  is  playing  bridge." 
She  laughed  good-naturedly.  "It's  my 
duty  to  keep  my  toes  in  my  shoes  and  out 
of  trouble.  But  I  guess  my  insurance 
policy  isn't  the  only  unusual  one  in  Holly- 
wood." 

And  Zorina  was  right! 

Hollywood  is  the  hatching  ground  of 
fantastic  insurance  policies. 

Singers  protect  themselves  against  los- 
ing their  ceiling  notes.  Expectant  fathers 
insure  their  wives  against  twins.  Actresses 
insure  their  legs  and  their  complexions. 
Actors  insure  themselves  against  losing 
weight.  Others  take  out  policies  to  pro- 
tect themselves  from  having  their  names 
misspelled. 

But  there  is  a  solid  reason  behind 
Hollywood's  oddest  policies.  It  is  usually 
this:  stars  must  protect  future  earning 
power  by  guarding  their  physical  or 
artistic  assets.     [Continued  on  page  39] 

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■1 


One    of    the   most    absorbing 
stories    ever    told    on    the 
screen  is  that  of  Edison, 
The  Man  who  made  the 
moving  picture  possible 


|    For  two  days  Spencer  Tracy 
had  been  trying  to  invent 
Thomas  Edison's  electric  light. 
In  a  spattered  apron  and  a  bat- 
tered suit  he  sat  at  a  desk  sur- 
rounded by  shelves  filled  with 
bottles  of  chemicals,  with  models 
of  inventions.  Frowning,  he  made 
notes    in    a    small    gray    book. 
At  this  portentous  moment  in  the 
year  1879,  only  the  thin  flame  of  a 
gas  jet  picked  out  the  glint  of  glass 
and  metal,  the  stocky  shoulders  of  the 
inventor,  the  hunk  of  apple  pie  and  tum- 
bler of  milk  at  his  elbow.    Darkish  in  that 
laboratory!    He  hadn't  created  the  electric  light 
yet — hadn't  jerked  the  world  at  one  stroke  into   the 
modern  electric  era  that  "plugs  in"  its  coffee  or  suntan, 
and,  at  nightfall,  turns  the  streets  of  a  whole  city  bright 
as  noon  by  throwing  a  switch. 


JESSIE    HENDERSON 


It   was   one   of  the   most   extraordinary 
sets  Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer  has  ever 
built.      And    one    of    the    toughest 
scenes   Spencer  Tracy  ever  played. 
For  in  Edison,  The  Man  he  had  to 
be  Thomas  Alva  Edison.  Scores  of 
people  who  will  see  the  picture 
knew    the   wizard   who    died    in 
1931.     Among  them  are  his  own 
children,  one  of  whom  is  Secre- 
tary of  the  Navy  today.     Tracy 
could  take  no  dramatic  liberties 
with  the  part,  nor  could  M-G-M 
with  the  setting.    Even  the  apple 
pie  and  tumbler  of  milk  were  au- 
thentic.   So,  as  far  as  humanly  pos- 
sible, was  every  expression  and 
mannerism  of  Tracy's.   He  had  studied 
them  three  times  a  week  for  a  month  and 
a  half,  from  five  newsreels  in  which  Edison 
appeared.    The  part  is  also  the  longest  Tracy 
has  played.   Of  90  scenes  in  the  film  he  is  in  85. 
The  camera  edged  nearer.    Dimly  out  the  windows  could 
be  glimpsed  the  trees  and  pleasant  hills  of  Menlo  Park,  N.  J. 
But  what  Edison  regarded  so  intently  was  a  tiny  light 
bulb  two  inches  high,  that  began  to  glow  dull  red  as  the 


In  1879,  Edison  (Spencer  Tracy)  started 
on  his  experiments  with  electricity. 
The  janitor  is  played  by  Henry  Travers 


Seven  years  later,  Edison  had  his  own 
laboratory  and  began  searching  for  a  sub- 
stance to  give  light  without  burning  up 


The  first  lamp!  Its  platinum  filament 
burned  out  quickly  and  fused  in  the  heat. 
And  it  was  shockingly  expensive  to  build 


Edison  next  tried  to  save  his  filaments  by 
placing  them  in  the  bell  of  a  crude,  hand- 
pump  vacuum    ...   a  big  step  forward 


The  experiments  with  the  vacuum  pumps 
continued,  the  glass  bulb  we  know  today 
began  to  take  shape,  but  still  light  failed 


Not  until  Edison  made  a  filament  of  car- 
bon, rolled  around  ordinary  sewing 
thread,  did  the  light  burn  for  a  long  time 


22 


HOLLYWOOD 


Sixty-five  attempts  failed  before  the  deli- 
cate carbon  filament  was  safely  in  its 
bulb.  Expert  glass-blowers  made  this  copy 


Then  began  the  famous  "death  watch." 

Edison  dared  not  leave  his  lamp,  sat  up 

11  night  with  his  helper  (Gene  Reynolds) 


Edison  asks  for  a  franchise  to  light  New 
York  City,  and  gets  it  but  must  use 
his   own   money   for   the   "experiment" 


Notice  the  quaint  street  lamps,  replicas  of 
those  outside  the  first  office  of  what  was 
to  be  the  mightiest  of  light  companies 


Trouble  in  the  generator  room  on  the  day 
Edison  must  turn  on  his  street  lights.  Mrs. 
Edison  (Rita  Johnson)  watches  anxiously 


In  1882,  despite  prophesies  of  failure 
"because  electric  light  is  contrary  to  na- 
ture's laws"  the  lamps  in  New  York  shine 


inventor  gave  it  the  current.  Watching 
with  bated  breath,  everybody  on  the  set 
prayed  he'd  win  this  time;  for  without 
electric  light  there'd  be  no  movies,  with- 
out movies  no  Hollywood,  and  THEN 
what? 

Again  the  glow  faded,  the  filament  fiz- 
zled, the  experiment  went  phfft  as  ordered 
by  the  script.  They  called  time  out  to 
reassemble  the  setup — the  sort  of  thing 
which  makes  two  days  necessary  for  one 
sequence.  Still,  Edison  had  taken  eight 
years,  and  his  tests  for  the  right  filament 
went  phfft  9,000  times.  It's  something  to 
think  about  when  next  you  snap  on  your 
reading  lamp. 

Tracy  gave  a  sigh  as  realistic  as  if,  like 
Edison,  he'd  truly  strained  to  outdistance 
other  inventors  and  be  first  to  achieve 
the  electric  light  which  is  almost  as  essen- 
tial to  our  current  (ooops,  sorry!)  exist- 
ence as  air.  These  movies!  Edison's  fail- 
ures to  invent  electric  light  were  at 
the  very  instant  being  filmed  by  the 
selfsame    light    he    hadn't   yet    invented. 

JUNE,  1940 


Once  more  the  camera  edged  up.  The 
Wizard  of  Menlo  Park,  casting  round  for 
a  new  type  of  filament,  scraped  soot  (pure 
carbon)  from  a  smoky  lamp  chimney  and 
combined  it  with  ordinary  sewing  thread. 
Gently  he  pressed  a  button.  Glory!  The 
thing  worked! 

Oh,  hooray,  now  we  can  have  those  signs 
that  flash  along  Broadway,  and  traffic  sig- 
nals, and  permanent  waves,  and  all  the 
doodads  which  follow  in  the  wake  of  elec- 
tric illumination,  many  of  them  impos- 
sible or  impracticable  without  it. 

"The  patience  of  the  man!"  Tracy  mar- 
velled at  the  end  of  the  scene.  "One  re- 
sult of  it — twelve  times  I  pass  by  the  name 
'Edison'  between  my  dressingroom  and 
the  sound  stage.  For  example,  it's  on  the 
manhole  cover  over  the  tunnel  for  electric 
wiring  outside  the  stage  door."  His  blue 
eyes  raked  the  laboratory  as  if  they  could 
visualize  the  stupendous  feats  of  mind  and 
will  accomplished  there. 

That  laboratory  set  is  the  heart  of  the 
picture.   Some   25,000  items  were  repro- 


duced for  "atmosphere,"  ranging  from 
models  of  inventions  to  floor  boards  and 
filaments.  But  chiefly  bottles,  white,  yel- 
low, turquoise,  ruby,  covering  three  sides 
of  the  wooden  walls.  Whenever  a  new 
chemical  came  out,  Edison  bought  a  sup- 
ply. In  ten  years  he  collected  20,000  bottles 
of  a  hundred  outdated  shapes  and  sizes  so 
unobtainable  now  that  they  had  to  be 
specially  made  on  the  M-G-M  lot. 

Several  years  ago  Henry  Ford  recon- 
structed the  original  laboratory  with  its 
contents,  as  a  museum,  at  Greenfield  Vil- 
lage, Michigan.  Seeing  it  there,  Edison 
pronounced  it  99  l/10ths  per  cent  correct. 
Asked  about  the  other  tenth,  he  said:  "We 
had  more  dirt  on  the  floor." 

Before  the  picture  began,  Tracy,  Direc- 
tor Clarence  Brown,  and  Producer  John 
W.  Considine  visited  Greenfield;  and  Con- 
sidine,  who  for  14  years  has  wanted  to  do 
a  film  about  Edison,  brought  back  to 
Hollywood  William  A.  Simonds,  Green- 
field museum  curator,  as  technical  ad- 
viser. Thanks  to    [Continued  on  page  52] 

23 


<"-Phoi0 


Alice  Fare,  as  the  gorgeous  Lillian  Russell,  with  Edward 
Arnold  who  once  more  is  playing  Diamond  Jim  Brady,  Don 
Ameche  as  one  of  her  husbands,  Henry  Fonda  as  another 
and  Warren  William.  Considerably  less  buxom  than  Miss 
Russell  is  Miss  Faye,  but,  then,  the  men  who  recreate  the 
swains  who  flocked  around  the  Belle  of  the  Nineties  are 
slimmer,  too,  so  realism  is  consistently  and  well  served 


Tony  Pastor,  the  great  showman  of  the  Nineties  who  discov- 
ered Lillian  Russell  and  who  was  her  faithful  friend,  is 
played  by  Leo  Carrillo.  A  delightful  scene  in  the  picture  is 
when  Pastor,  lunching  in  his  garden,  looks  over  the  fence 
and  discovers  the  young  singer  playing  theatre  for  her  own 
amusement.  Here  Helen  Westley  admires  a  glittering  new 
bracelet,   symbol    of   Lillian's   success    in    the    real   stage 


Lillian  Russell 


This  charming  article,  written  by  the  distinguished 
director  of  the  film.  Lillian  Russell,  brings  back  the 
great  beauty  who  was  the  toast  of  all  New  York 


|  If  there  existed  the  faintest  chance  of 
my  becoming  blase  and  jaded  after 
thirty  years  as  a  practitioner  of  the  art 
and  mystery  of  the  motion  picture,  it 
would  be  dispelled  at  once  by  the  elec- 
trifying opportunity  to  perform  such  a 
labor  of  love  as  directing  Lillian  Russell. 

Without  exaggeration  I  can  say  that  it 
would  be  a  delight  to  direct  a  Lillian 
Russell  picture  every  year  for  as  long  as 
I  remain  in  directorial  harness,  and  the 
wealth  of  material  in  Lillian  Russell's 
shining  career  would  still  be  scarcely 
scratched. 

Lillian  Russell  loved  deeply  and,  if  it 
appears  that  she  loved  often,  it  must  also 
be  considered  that  her  career  in  the  the- 
atre was  long  and  diversified.  There  was 
never  a  whisper  of  scandal  about  her. 
Otherwise  she  could  never  have  been 
commissioned  as  colonel  of  a  regiment  in 
the  United  States  Army;  the  army  is  stiff- 
necked  about  whom  it  honors. 

The  re-creation  of  Lillian  Russell  before 
the  camera  was  for  me  like  turning  the 
pages  of  a  treasured  memory  book.  As  a 


Director  Irving  Cummings,  the 
author  of  this  article,  shown 
warning  Miss  Faye  not  to  sit 
down  on  her  sash.  Mr.  Cummings 
was  juvenile  leading  man  with 
Miss  Russell  and  remembers  all 
of  her  costumes  vividly,  insists 
on  accuracy  in  details.  In  this 
costume,  the  basque  is  dark  blue 
faille,   the   skirt   white    organdie 


By    IRVING    CUMMINGS 


young  actor  I  knew  the  golden-haired 
first  lady  of  the  stage  and  was  the  bene- 
ficiary of  her  kindness.  In  Miss  Alice  Faye 
there  came  ready  to  my  hand  the  instru- 
ment through  which  I  could  reincarnate 
all  her  shining  loveliness. 

The  circumstances  of  my  first  momen- 
tous meeting  with  the  great  Lillian  are 
worth  recounting  as  an  example  of  the 
graciousness  with  which  she  treated  striv- 
ing young  colleagues.  At  the  age  of  21, 
after  only  a  few  stage  engagements,  I  was 
summoned  by  my  agent  to  present  myself 
as  a  candidate  for  a  leading  juvenile  role 
with  Miss  Russell,  who  was  the  reigning 
toast  of  New  York  and  incomparably 
the  greatest  figure  in  the  contemporary 
theatre. 

An  appointment  was  arranged  for  me 
to  visit  her  at  her  apartment  in  the  Ma- 
jestic Hotel.  I  was  in  a  panic  of  trepidation, 
fearful  of  my  ability  to  carry  off  an  inter- 
view with  such  a  haloed  personage,  ter- 
rified lest  I  stammer  and  falter  in  reciting 
the  answers  to  the  usual  question:  "What 
have  you  done?"  and  "For  whom  did 
you  do  it?" 

I  spent  a  feverish  ten  minutes  waiting 
in  a  lavishly  appointed  drawing  room. 
Then  Miss  Russell  appeared  and  I  was 
instantly  at  ease.  Despite  her  overpower  - 
ingly  beautiful  face  and  figure — the  ex- 


pression "peaches  and  cream"  was  coined 
to  describe  her  complexion — there  was 
nothing  regal  about  her  manner.  She 
accepted  me  as  a  professional,  and  did  not 
embarrass  me  by  asking  me  about  my 
brief  and  scarcely  distinguished  career 
in  the  theatre,  having  been  thoughtful 
enough  to  satisfy  herself  on  this  point 
before  summoning  me  for  inspection. 

Her  whole  effort  was  bent  toward  pre- 
senting her  projected  production  in  a 
favorable  light,  as  if  I  needed  any  induce- 
ment to  join  the  Lillian  Russell  company. 
Her  manner  was  so  considerate,  friendly 
and  humane  that  I  should  gladly  have 
followed  her  about  the  country  on  my 
hands  and  knees. 

This,  it  developed,  was  hardly  neces- 
sary. Still  in  a  semi-hypnotic  trance  I 
accepted  the  offer  to  be  her  juvenile  man 
in  In  Search  of  a  Sinner,  and  it  was  in  that 
same  exalted  state  that  I  rounded  out  a 
thirty-seven  week  tour. 

We  traveled,  on  Lillian  Russell's  bounty, 
in  her  own  private  railroad  car,  enjoying 
the  rare  luxury  of  drawing  rooms,  shower 
baths,  and  premium  foods  out  of  season. 
The  cost  to  us  was  what  we  might  have 
paid  for  room  and  board  in  fourth-class 
hotels — $3  a  day.  The  difference  between 
the  cost  to  us  and  the  cost  to  Miss  Russell, 
which  was  some  $9  per  day  per  person, 
she  characteristically  paid  out  of  her  own 
pocket. 

Never  aloof,  never  the  great  lady  of  the 
theatre  offstage,  she  greeted  us  on  Feb- 
ruary mornings  in  the  blizzard  belt  as 
fresh  as  the  breakfast  strawberries. 

There  is  no  single  performance  of  that 
tour  that  I  cannot  re-live  merely  by  clos- 
ing my  eyes  and  cueing  myself  into  my 
opening  line. 

Ernest  Truex     [Continued  on  page  50] 


The  gentleman  with  the  whistle  is  the 
sound  technician  who  sees  that  the 
microphone  boom  is  correctly  placed, 
an  important  duty,  especially  in  a 
musical  picture.  Like  everyone  else 
in  the  company,  he  seems  engrossed 
by  the  loveliness  of  Miss  Faye  in  her 
billowy  costumes.  Lillian  Russell  was 
famous  for  the  wildest  extravagances 
in  her  sensational  wardrobe,  and  the 
studio  has  lavished  time,  care  and 
money  in  copying  gowns  that  were  the 
wonder  of  even  the  glittering  Broadway 
of  the  rich  and  dazzling  Gay  Nineties 


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DEAR  EDITOR: 

The  information  you  are  about  to 
receive  herewith  and  pronto  may  not 
rate  more  than  three  choice  Bronx 
cheers  and  five  boxes  of  borax  in  the 
open  market,  but  the  fact  still  remains 
that  this  tenderized  piece  about  Metro- 
Goldwyn-Mayer's  20  Mule  Team  came 
as  close  to  being  the  final  one  ever 
written   by   your   intrepid   extraman   as 

26 


vice  is  to  versa  or  ham  is  to  eggs. 
But  before  I  go  into  the  harrowing 
details  of  how  the  nineteenth  mule  of  the 
20  mule  team  tried  to  blitzkreig  me  out 
of  my  moom  pichur  career,  I  want  to  voice 
a  few  vehement  protests  against  further 
extra  work  up,  in,  and  around  any  and  all 
Death  Valley  location  sites.  I  went  up 
there  for  RKO  during  the  filming  of 
Gunga  Din  and  came  out  so  blistered  by 


the  sun  that  I  couldn't  sit  down  for  two 
weeks.  That  should  have  been  the  tip-off, 
but  you  know  me — a  fool  for  punishment 
so  I  accept  your  kind  invitation  to  go  up 
again  to  help  Wally  Beery,  Leo  Carrillo, 
Anne  Baxter,  Marjorie  Rambeau,  Noah 
Beery,  Jr.,  Douglas  Fowley,  and  Arthur 
Hohl  straighten  out  20  Mule  Team. 

And  so  what  happens? 

This  happens! 

HOLLYWOOD 


I  come  back  looking  like  a  section  of 
Grauman's  Chinese  Theatre  forecourt. 
And  I  look  that  way  because  just  South 
of  the  Border  I'm  carrying  an  inch-deep 
imprint  of  a  mule's  right  hind  hoof.  And 
so  here  I  am  again,  unable  to  sit  down 
without  suffering  pain,  and  notified  by 
the  doctor  that  I'm  going  to  be  branded 
for  life!  No  ma'am,  no  more  Death  Valley 
location  trips  for  Ex-Death  Valley  Smitty! 
Please  bear  that  in 
mind  when  you  want 
future    extra    stories. 


field  that  way.  Maybe  we  did.  I  wouldn't 
put  any  trick  past  this  famous  pilot.  All 
I  know  is  that  I  was  a  mighty  sick  man 
when  a  couple  of  muleskinners  pulled  me 
out  and  said  something  about  Paul  giving 
this  guy  the  works. 
Fortunately  for  me, 


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My  trip  up  to  location  started  out  aus- 
piciously enough.  That  is  for  the  first 
fifty  miles.  For  one  reason  or  another, 
mostly,  though,  because  I  managed  to 
oversleep  (as  usual)  I  missed  the  bus  that 
was  scheduled  to  carry  twenty  of  us  extras 
up  north.  The  next  thing  I  knew  I  was 
being  carted  out  to  the  airport  and  shoved 
into  a  plane  piloted  by  Paul  Mantz,  the 
famous  stunt  flyer.  Mantz  had  been  hired 
to  fly  the  day's  rushes  to  and  from  loca- 
tion. This  Mantz  must  have  been  in  a 
hurry,  because  it  seemed  to  me  he  was 
up  in  the  air  before  he'd  traveled  fifty  feet 
of  runway  and  climbing  faster  than  a  bird 
could  fly.  Well,  while  it  wasn't  delightful, 
the  experience  was  thrilling  and  I  leaned 
over  and  yelled  my  approval  of  the  way 
he  was  handling  his  ship.  He  leaned  over 
and  yelled  for  me  to  shut  my  big  mouth 
and  tighten  my  safety  belt.  So  I  do  as  he 
says,  and  it  was  lucky  for  me  that  I  did 
because  no  sooner  had  I  pulled  in  my  belt 
an  extra  notch  than  this  naughty  Mantz 
started  his  aerial  fireworks.  So  far  as  I 
have  any  recollection  of  what  happened 
after  that,  we  flew  upside  down  and  side- 
ways. Then  we  roller- coasted  from  one 
cloud  to  another,  and,  as  a  final  fillip, 
Mantz  jerked  the  ship  so  that  it  stood  on 
its  tail.  In  that  position  we  skidded  for  a 
hundred  feet  or  more.  I  don't  know 
whether  or  not  we  came  onto  the  landing 


one  of  the  boys  had  pro- 
vided himself  with  a  pint 
bottle  of  80  proof  snakebite  cure,  and  after 
gulping  down  two  doses  I  returned  to 
normal.  What  I  mean  is,  I  felt  able  to 
open  my  eyes. 

■    The  sequences  we  shot  that  day  and 
the  next  were  the  toughest  I  ever  took 
part  in,  and  I've  taken  part  in  a  lot  of 
tough  ones. 

After  getting  dressed  up  in  desert  rat 
shirt  and  pants,  we  were  ordered  to  put 
on  shoes  that  must  have  weighed  three 
or  four  pounds  each,  this  weight  was  due 
to  the  slabs  of  metal  nailed  on  the  soles 
to  prevent  the  borax  crystals  from 
cutting  through  the  leather  and  into  our 
tootsies.  After  we'd  laced  on  our  boots 
we  stood  around  while  a  couple  of  prop 
boys  sprinkled  us  with  alkali  dust  from 
head  to  foot,  when  we  were  dirtied  up 
to  the  satisfaction  of  Richard  Thorpe,  the 
director,  we  were  led  over  to  where  Wally 
Beery,  as  Bill  Bragg,  prize  muleskinner  of 
the  borax  route,  was  getting  ready  to 
drive  his  20  mule  team  across  the  desert 
floor  to  Mohave,  160  miles  away.  Wally, 
if  looks  meant  anything,  didn't  appear  to 
relish  this  job  and  neither  did  the  mules 
and  neither  did  the  extras.  The  sun  was 
getting  hotter  than  the  hinges  of  old 
Belzebub's  hang-out,  the  dust  was  chok- 
ing up  our  windpipes,  and  everybody  from 
Director  Thorpe  on  down,  seemed  to  be 
suffering  from  A  No.  1  cases  of  jangled 
nerves. 


it's  a  little  spot  on  the 
edge  of  the  salt  beds  and 
it's  279  feet  and  6  inches 
below  sea  level,  the  lowest  below  sea  level 
spot  in  North  America,  and  an  extremely 
difficult  place  to  do  much  strenuous  work 
in.  The  name  was  given  it  years  ago  be- 
cause the  holes  in  the  desert  floor  are 
filled  with  black  water.  Prospectors,  see- 
ing these  on  their  journeys  across  the 
desert  would  plunge  into  them  and  gulp 
down  the  black  fluid  to  assuage  their 
terrible  thirst.  Many  of  them  died  right 
then  and  there  and  for  good  reason. 

The  water  contains  95  per  cent  Epsom 
Salts  in  solution! 

In  his  last  picture,  The  Man  From 
Dakota,  Beery  had  to  fall  into  a  river- 
bottom  hole  and  he  suffered  a  painful  ear 
infection  from  the  dirty  water.  Director 
Thorpe  decided  to  take  no  chances  on 
these  Death  Valley  sequences.  On  a  pre- 
liminary trip  to  this  location  he  brought 
back  a  bottle  of  the  water  and  had  it 
analyzed  by  studio  chemists  who  reported 
that  it  contained  a  nearly  saturated  solu- 
tion of  Epsom  Salts  as  well  as  numerous 
thriving  bugs.  So  new  holes  were  dug, 
the  sides  lined  with  canvas,  and  filled  with 
pure  water.  Well,  everything  appears  to 
be  ready  and  we  start  out  from  Bad  Water. 
We're  supposed  to  travel  four  miles,  not 
all  at  once,  mind  you,  but  four  long  tough 
miles  nevertheless,  and  when  it's  finished 
it  will  be  the  longest  continuous  "per- 
ambulator" shot  in  the  history  of  the 
motion  picture  industry.  Ever  so  often 
when  we  come  to  a  water  hole,  we  jump 
in  to  "undehydrate"  ourselves  because  the 
intense  heat  has  practically  dried  up  our 
bodies.  Wally  climbs  aboard  the  wagon, 
cracks  his  long  bull  whip  and  away  he 
goes.  [Continued  on  page  46] 


JUNE,  1940 


27 


One  glance  is  enough  to  tell 
the  butler  (Donald  Meek) 
that  something  is  seriously 
amiss  when  he  discovers  Mrs. 
Willows  (Carole  Landis)  sing- 
ing in  a  loud  bass  voice  in 
Mr.   Willows'   shower  bath 

Mr.  Willows  (John  Hub- 
bard)  is  alarming  to  his 
fellow -workers,  William 
Cargan,  Verree  Teasdale 
and  Adolphe  Menjou,  when 
28  he  uses  his  wife's  voice  and 
mannerisms  in  conference 


Tare8*011* 


SEBE*A  »•*•—» 


Right,  the  doctor  (Wright  Kramer) 
tells  the  despairing  Mr.  Willows 
in   his   wife's    body,    startling   news 


■  Beneath  the  crystal  lamps  and  pastel  murals  of  as  nifty  a  pent- 
house set  as  Hollywood  has  seen  these  many  pictures,  Adolphe 
Menjou  and  VerreeTeasdale  and  William  Gargan  stood — out  of  camera 
range — looking  expectant  and  a  little  bit  anxious.  They  didn't  think 
Carole  Landis  could  do  it. 

In  a  very  feminine  gown,  the  last  word  in  chic,  Carole  was  on  top  of 
the  penthouse  flagpole  nailing  some  wire  to  the  radio  aerial.  Out 
upon  the  terrace  came  Mary  Astor  and  Joyce  Compton,  seeking  their 
hostess  and  lunch.    From  her  lofty  perch  Carole  spied  them. 

She  waved  the  hammer.  "H'ya,  girls!  Be  right  with  you!"  she  said 
in  a  deep  masculine  voice. 

Menjou  and  Verree  and  Gargan  gave  a  start.  She'd  done  it!  That 
dainty,  slim  creature  had  spoken  in  the  voice  of  John  Hubbard, 
with  the  effect  of  a  canary  suddenly  bellowing  like  a  bull. 
John  Hubbard  himself,  lurking  round  a  corner  of  the  set,  didn't 
look  surprised  at  all.  He  knew  the 
trick!  By  similar  shenanigans,  he 
could  talk  in  Carole's  voice  so  ac- 
curately that  her  own  mama 
couldn't  tell  the  difference. 

"Nice  work!"  said  John  in  Carole's 
tones,  light  and  high  and  girlish. 

"Thanks,  old  pal,"  Carole  answered  in  those  astonishing  manly 
accents. 

The  tough,  constant  practice  of  weeks  and  weeks  had  been  justified 

on  both  sides.  For  Turnabout  demands  exactly  what  the  title  implies — 

a  turnabout  of  voices  and  jobs  and  personalities.    She's  he  and  he's 

she.  .  .  . 

In  other  words,  they  were  making  a  picture  on  the  Hal  Roach  lot 

out  of  that  hilarious  story 

by  the  late  Thome  Smith 

who  also  wrote  Topper  and 

Topper  Takes  A  Trip.    It  is 

perhaps  the  most  unusual 

picture    yet.      Just    listen; 

here's  the  plot. 

Tim  Willows  (John  Hubbard;  you  saw  him  in  two  previous 
films,  The  Housekeeper's  Daughter  and  1,000,000  B.C.)  is  a 
dynamic,  athletic  young  advertising  executive.  Sally,  his  wife 
(Carole  Landis,  heroine  of  1,000,000  B.C.)  is  a  lovely  hostess, 
possibly  over- fond  of  giving  bridge  parties  and  swank  dinners. 
The  two  often  quarrel,  and  in  the  midst  of  a  bedtime  argument 
over  which  has  the  harder  life,  the  executive  or  the  hostess, 
each  expresses  a  wish  to  lead  the  other's  career;  Sally  yearns 
to  loll  around  an  office  all  day,  Tim  yearns  to  lie  abed  till  noon. 
On  a  shelf  in  their  room  is  the  bust  of  an  Oriental  god,  "Mr. 
Ram"  (George  Reneavant),  who  has  the  power  to  grant  any 
wish  upon  which  the  young  couple  agree.  For  once,  they  are 
in  agreement.  So,  while  they  sleep,      [Continued  on  page  63] 


Right,  Mrs.  Willows  occupying  her 
husband's  body,  finds  out  a  few 
things    about    one    of    his    friends 


Joyce  Compton  and  Mary  Astor 
are  understandably  astounded 
when  Mrs.  Willows  acts  like  Mr. 


Right,  Mr.  Willows  displays 
an  uncanny  knowledge  about 
hose  to  Franklin  Pangborn 


Below,  trouble  and  lots  of 
it  explaining  just  how  he  knows 
what    kind    of   lingerie   the   wives   wear 


Will  MacDowell  makes  a  career  of  saying  "No"  and 
Hollywood   people  love  him  for  the  way  he  does  it 


The  Man  Who  "No's"  Everyone 


The  brilliant  authoress  of  "Riverside 
Drive,"  "Wedding  Ring,"  "Applause" 
and  other  novels  was  so  much  im- 
pressed by  Mac  when  she  was  writing 
a  film  play  in  Hollywood  that  she 
turned  out  this  colorful  story  on  him 

Dy     BETH     BROWN 


■  You  might  crash  your  way  into  a 
baseball  game.  You  might  dig  a  tunnel 
and  get  in  under  the  Big  Top  at  the  circus. 
An  Annie  Oakley  will  get  you  by  the 
ticket  chopper  of  a  Broadway  play.  But 
don't  try  to  crash  past  a  Hollywood  door- 
man.  It  just  can't  be  done. 

Oh,  so  you've  got  an  idea  about  it.  You 
think  you  know  a  way  of  getting  in,  do 
you? 

Well,  if  it's  riding  up  to  the  motor  en- 
trance in  a  Rolls-Royce — that  won't  do  it. 
They're  a  dime  a  dozen  on  the  lot. 

If  you  think  you  can  get  in  by  turning 
on  the  old  s.  a.  you've  got  another  think 
coming.  Studios  have  more  beauty  con- 
test winners  now  than  they  know  what 
to  do  with.    A  fainting  spell  won't  help 


you  either.  The  doorman  may  pick  you 
up  in  his  arms,  but  he'll  plunk  you  down 
on  a  bench  outside — while  he  applies  the 
smelling  salts. 

Oh,  so  you're  from  Bullock's  Wilshire 
with  a  bonnet  for  Milady  on  the  lot?  Well, 
check  all  hats  here.  No,  they  don't  allow 
deliveries  inside. 

People  have  tried  all  sorts  of  novel  ways 
of  getting  in.  Here  comes  a  chap  now, 
with  a  dancing  bear  at  the  end  of  a  chain. 
He  says  the  president  of  the  company  has 
sent  for  him,  and  wants  to  see  him  in  a 
hurry.  "Sorry,"  said  the  gateman.  He's 
had  that  trick  worked  before. 

It  won't  do  you  any  good  to  explain  that 
you've  spent  your  last  vacation  dollar  on 
the  old  trailer  that  brought  you  all  the 


way  from  Maine  or  Virginia  or  Florida. 
Folk  have  come  from  the  end  of  the  world, 
but  they  can't  get  in  just  the  same.  They 
just  can't  get  by  the  doorman. 

It's  really  not  his  fault.  He's  holding 
down  a  job,  don't  you  see,  and  it's  a  tough 
one.  Dollars  to  doughnuts,  you'd  never 
change  places  with  him,  if  you  could 
watch  him  work  for  a  week. 

In  the  first  place,  he  must  be  a  diplomat, 

a  detective,  a  policeman  and  a  bouncer  all 

rolled   into    one.    He    mustn't   say    "No" 

when  the  answer  is  "Yes,"  or  "Yes"  when 

the  answer  is  "No."  It's  important  to  let 

the  right  person  in  without 

delay,  and  it's  too  bad  for 

him  if  he  doesn't  keep  the 

/wrong  person  out. 
Each  of  the  studios  has  its 
own  defense  line  of  infor- 
mation. At  Metro,  for  in- 
stance, there  are  six  desk 
boys — handsome,  efficient 
and  inscrutable — who  work 
in  eight-hour  shifts  as 
guardians  of  the  gate.  The 
other  studios  employ 
equally  formidable  staffs. 

■  But  the  dean  of  them  all — and  he  plays 
a  lone  hand — is  Mac  of  Marathon 
Street. 

He  has  been  at  Paramount  as  long  as 
an  elephant  can  remember.  Marathon 
Street  would  become  a  prosaic  place  with- 
out him.  The  show  folk  themselves 
dubbed  him  "Mac"  as  a  sign  of  affection. 
He's  Mac  to  Mr.  Zukor  as  well  as  to  the 
girl  in  the  cutting  room.  Only  the  accoun- 
tant knows  his  full  name  but  he,  too, 
calls  him  Mac. 

Mac  was  born  Will  MacDowell.  He 
started  with  Paramount  down  on  the  gate 
at  Lemon  Grove  back  in  the  old  days. 
The  studio  was  an  outdoor  affair — the  gate 
was  wooden  and  ramshackle.  In  those 
days,  you  didn't  have  to  have  a  pink  pass 
and  a  shave  to  get  you  through.  The  hours 
were  from  six  in  the  morning  to  six  at 
night  except  when  it  rained,  and  the 
studio  shut  down  the  shop. 

Then  one  day,  some  architects  descended 
and  built  a  real  studio.  The  wooden  gate 
came  down.  In  its  place  up  went  some 
iron  gates  as  tall  as  the  ones  at  Bucking- 
ham Palace.  Mac  was  poured  into  a  uni- 
form and  promoted  to  the  desk  at  the 
new  front  office. 

His  eyes  are  very  blue  and  very  kind, 
but  his  voice  is  very  firm.  When  he  says 
"No"  he  means  it,  but  somehow,  he  leaves 
the  impression  that  there's  nothing  he'd 
rather  say  than  "Yes."  It's  just  his  job, 
don't  you  see,  and  if  he  weren't  strict 
about  it,  it  wouldn't  be  any  time  at  all 
before  he  himself  would  be  outside  look- 
ing in. 

Mac  is  never-mind-how-old.  He's  quick, 
strong,  and  short  on  words.  He  wears  the 
regulation  police  department  uniform  of 
Los  Angeles — blue  shirt,  black  tie,  and 
gleaming  police  badge.  He's  of  medium 
height  and  is  married.  He  never  raises 
his  voice  but  he  knows  all  the  answers. 
He  has  learned  all  the  tricks,  too,  and 
there  are  quite  a  few  of  them  in  the  old 
category  of  gate  crashers. 

No,  it's  not       [Continued  on  page  61] 


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By    KOLMA    FLAKE 


■  Their  names  no  longer  make  headline 
news  or  twinkle  on  theatre  marquees. 
Their  images  no  longer  flash  brilliantly 
on  the  screen.  But  far  from  forgotten  are 
the  lovable  homespun  philosopher,  Will 
Rogers,  the  fatally  fascinating  Rudolph 
Valentino,  and  the  first  great  regular-guy 
hero,  Wallace  Reid.  Memories  of  them  are 
still  vivid  in  Hollywood,  and  those  mem- 
ories are  a  standard  by  which  young 
actors  are  judged  to  this  day. 

One  young  man  who  can  prove  how 
hard  these  standards  are  to  meet  is  Wally 
Reid's  own  son,  William  Wallace  Reid, 
Jr.  Seven  years  ago,  Bill  (as  he  prefers 
to  be  called)  stepped  into  the  spotlight. 
Fifteen  is  pretty  young  for  anyone  to 
buck  up  against  the  standard  set  by  our 
deathless  heroes,  and  he  had  the  double 
handicap  of  bearing  his  own  great  father's 
name.  As  just  another  talented  juvenile, 
he  might  have  been  a  success.  But, 
heralded  as  Wally  Reid,  Jr.,  he  flopped 
resoundingly.  Audiences  expected  that, 
by  some  strange  alchemy,  their  dead  idol 
would  laugh,  and  dare  and  triumph  again 
on  the  screen.  Instead  they  saw  a  tall, 
lanky,  freckled-faced  boy,  miserably  lack- 
ing in  the  savoir  faire  for  which  his  father 
was  noted. 

It  was  a  bitter  experience  for  Bill.  He 
had  expected  to  be  the  conquering  hero, 
a  great  overnight  success. 

However,  time  has  a  happy  way  of 
smoothing  over  difficulties  and  tempering 
great  sorrows  and  disappointments,  and 
Bill  now  can  talk  about  his  first  screen 
appearance  with  a  half  ironic,  half  amused 
smile. 

"I  believe  I  was  the  dullest  child  that 
ever  existed,"  he  says  frankly — now.  "I 
thought  it  was  swell  to  earn  $2,000,  great 
to  be  in  pictures.  After  the  picture 
flopped,  I  didn't  know  what  I  wanted  to 
do.  For  a  while  I  worked  as  assistant  di- 
rector at  Monogram  where  my  mother 
was  story  editor.  She  had  earned  her  job 
and  because  of  her,  they  gave  me  a  chance. 

"That  lasted  for  a  while,  and  then  I 
turned  to  music.  I  was  pretty  good  on  the 
saxophone  and  now  and  then  got  a  job 
in  the  second  row  of  a  little  band.  But 
then  someone  would  discover  my  identity 
and  insist  that  I  front  the  band  and  do  a 
solo.  I  wasn't  that  good.  Furthermore, 
I  didn't  get  much  satisfaction  out  of  play- 
ing in  bands. 

"I  know  now  that  I  want  to  be  in  mo- 
tion pictures.  That  means  plenty  of  hard 
work  ahead  of  me.  The  public  won't 
accept  a  shadow.  It  has  an  uncanny 
ability  to  go  right  through  to  a  per- 
former's backbone.  My  father  was  said 
to  be  the  best  actor  in  his  day.  Well, 
my  goal  then  is  to  be  the  best  in  my  day. 
Perhaps  it  will  take  only  three  years. 
Perhaps  it  will  take  thirty,  but  I'm  going 
to  keep  working  at  it." 

In  the  meantime,  Bill  is  glad  to  have 
the  moral  support  from  his  parents' 
friends. 

Cecil  B.  DeMille  has  given  him  more 
than  moral  support.  He  has  shown  faith 
in   Bill   by   assigning   him   an   important 

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Above,  the  great  star  of  silent  films, 
Wally  Reid,  with  Wally,  Jr.,  at  the  age 
of  nine.  Right,  young  Wally  as  he  looks 
today  at  twenty-two  after  winning  his  first 
big   part   in   Northwest   Mounted   Police 


Heroes 


Don't  Die 


Wally  Reid,  Jr.  is  discovering  that 
his  famous  father  still  is  alive  in  the 
hearts  of  his  friends  in  Hollywood 


featured  role  in  his  new  film,  Northwest  Mounted 
Police.  Bill  feels  that  DeMille  has  given  him  a  golden 
chance  .  .  .  just  as  he  did  Bill's  father  in  1914  when 
the  producer  gave  him  his  first  important  acting  op- 
portunity in  a  picture  titled  (prophetically,  it  would 
seem)   The  Golden  Chance. 

This  time,  Bill  comes  better  prepared  to  the  screen, 
because  he  has  been  working  hard  on  his  scholarship 
in  Ben  Bard's  Playhouse,  one  of  Hollywood's  best 
dramatic  schools,  where  he  has  appeared  in  many 
plays. 

"Bill  is  a  good  student,    [Continued  on  page  48] 


1.  Gr  r-r!  That  gang  of  mine!  They 
would  stir  up  a  skating  party  on 
the  very  day  I'm  being  a  woman. 
I  couldn't  go!  I  was  sizzling  mad! 
So  I  sneaked  up  the  stairs.  But . . . 


2.  My  Aunt  Kate  who's  down  on  a 
visit  wanted  to  know  "how  come." 
So  I  upped  and  told  her,  "I'm 
chafed.  One  turn  around  the  rink 
and  I'd  be  fit  for  a  wheel  chair." 
The  next  thing  I  knew,  things 
were  flying  around.  And  . . . 


REVENGE 
IS  SWEET 


BY  SUZY 


3.  Out  of  Aunt  Kate's  bag  came  a  box 
of  Miracle  Modess.  "Haven't  you 
heard  that  Modess  now  has  'Mois- 
ture zoning'?"  she  stormed.  "It  acts 
to  direct  moisture  inside  the  pad  — 
keeping  edges  dry  and  comfortable 
longer  than  ever  before." 


4.  "And  look  at  this,"  she  rushed  on: 
"Here's  why  Modess  is  so  heavenly 
soft!  The  inside  is  made  of  fluff—  airy 
as  a  cloud.  Entirely  different  from  lay- 
er-type napkins."  "I'm  sold,"  I  piped 
up,  but  Aunt  Kate  said,  "Wait!  I'll 
show  you  another  surprise!" 


5.  She  took  the  moisture-resistant 

backing  out  of  a  Modess  pad — 
poured  some  water  on  it — and  not 
one  drop  came  through.  "See,"  she 
crowed:  "Modess  is  safer,  too!" 
Right  away  quick,  I  borrowed  the 
box  and . . . 


) 


^^ 


6.  Whango!  When  the  crowd  came 
py^  over  to  play  ping  pong  that  night, 
I  romped  off  with  the  game  and 
sweet  revenge!  I'll  say  it's  Miracle 
Modess  and  glorious  comfort  for 
me  from  now  on.  (Specially  since 
I've  found  it  costs  no  more !) 


TRY  IT  NOW! 


WITH 


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33 


The  Career  of  Mrs.  Chips 


I  Greer  Garson  is  as  Irish  as  the  sweep- 
stakes. She  hails  from  County  Down, 
that  blessed  vale  in  the  North  of  Ireland 
hallowed  by  Gaelic  bards  and  sentimental 
tenors. 

Her  first  brush  with  the  drama,  accord- 
ing to  the  record,  came  off  when  she  was 
a  wee  somebody  of  four,  and  did  a  spot  of 
declaiming  before  a  town  hall  packed  with 
friends  and  townspeople.  Some  rumors 
insist  she  reeled  off  "Shamus  O'Brien's 
Speech  Before  the  House  of  Lords,"  which 
opens,  if  you  recall: 

"My  lords,   if  you  ask  me,  if  in  a 
lifetime 

I  committed  a  treason  or  thought  any 
crime  .  .  ." 

The  contrast  between  the  speaker  and 
the  speech  brought 
down  the  house  in 
unrestrained  huzzas 
that  she  cried  and  fled 
from  the  stage,  with- 
out going  farther. 

At  seven,  she  re- 
sumed her  career.  At 
£iine,  she  turned  trou- 
badour, teaming  up 
twith  a  band  of  rustic 
jpierrots.  Distraught 


The  Irish  Girl  who  made 
an  instantaneous  hit  in 
Goodbye,  Mr.  Chips  is 
now  in  Hollywood  to 
stay.  Her  next  picture 
is  Pride  and  Prejudice 

By 

JOHN  R.  FRANCHEY 


kinsmen  spotted  her  on  a  bandstand 
munching  the  top  layer  of  a  box  of  choc- 
olates she  had  won  as  a  first  prize. 

After  this  excitement,  the  family  moved 
to  England,  where,  it  was  hoped,  she  would 
become  attached  to  books,  settle  down  to 
study  and  wind  up  a  school  teacher.  The 
portents  loomed  bright.  In  composition 
she  was  nothing  short  of  nifty.  Likewise 
in  French.  There  were  the  usual  awards. 
Matriculated  at  the  University  of  London, 
she  went  ahead  and  finished,  magnum  cum 
laude.  Next  she  tried  a  French  univer- 
sity, where  she  was  to  polish  off  her  skir- 
mish with  learning. 

Here  in  the  South  of  France  she  made 
up  her  mind.  Teaching  was  not  for  her. 
She  fled  Grenoble  University,  traipsed  on 
home  and  made  the 
announcement: 

"It's   the   stage   for 
me. 

You  could  have 
knocked  the  Garsons 
over  with  a  French 
quatrain  at  the  news. 
Before  the  collect- 
ive family  opposition 
could  be  mustered  up, 


she  took  sick.  Influenza.  A  two-month 
siege  and  the  medicine  men  announced 
that  the  patient  herself  was  balking 
recovery. 

"She  doesn't  seem  to  care  one  way  or 
the  other,"  the  family  doctor  insisted. 
"Something  will  have  to  be  done — 
quickly." 

Mrs.  Garson  read  the  warning  a-right. 
At  the  bedside,  then  and  there,  she  gave 
the  stage,  and  especially  the  patient,  her 
blessings.  Recovery  was  almost  instan- 
taneous. 

Getting  onto  the  stage  was  something 
else.  She  haunted  the  producing  offices, 
took  with  grace  and  tolerance  the  slings 
and  arrows  of  the  haughty  buffers  who 
always  wound  up  with: 

"If  you've  had  no  experience,  what  on 
earth  are  you  doing  calling  on  us?  This 
office  is  busy  with  production,  not  in- 
struction." 

Smarting  under  scores  of  these  taunts, 
she  turned  to  the  business  world.  She  was 
lucky  enough  to  land  a  slick  job  in  an 
advertising  office,  so  slick,  in  fact,  that  in 
a  month  she  had  a  shiny  desk  and  three 
telephones.  But  her  heart  wasn't  in  the 
work.  By  her  lonesome,  she  waged  a  cam- 
paign for  the  increased  consumption  of  a 
certain  kind  of  face  powder  while  her  mind 
was  roaming  backstage. 

'^Finally  I  just  chucked  it,"  she  explains. 
r  Grim  and  desperate,  she  called  on  the 
managers  once  more.  Through  a  brother 
of  a  chum  of  hers,  she  managed  to  get  an 
introduction  to  the  London  manager  of 
Sir  Barrie  Jackson's  Birmingham  Reper- 
tory Theatre.  Face  to  face  with  the  great 
man,  she  didn't  spare  the  horses,  but  told 
him  what  happy  days  were  ahead  for  the 
stage,  if  the  Birmingham  acquired  her 
genius.  Impressed  by  her  self-assurance, 
not  to  mention  her  earnest  green  eyes,  the 
impresario  decided  to  let  her  do  Shirley 
Kaplan  in  the  Elmer  Rice  play,  Street 
Scene.  She  wore  a  black  wig  over  that 
Florentine  hair,  but  she  was  as  happy  as 
a  sparrow.  Street  Scene  gave  way  to  a 
part  in  George  Bernard  Shaw's  Too  True 
■to  Be  Good,  a  performance  which  charmed 
the  critics.  Ensconced  in  a  hit  play  and 
apparently  headed  for  the  stratosphere,  she 
bumped  into  tonsilitis,  was  forced  to  drop 
out.  Recovered,  she  tried  London  again. 
This  invasion  was  heartbreaking.  No 
parts.  Not  even  any  audiences  with  the 
managers.  Nothing  but  despair. 

She  was  resting  one  day  in  the  lobby  of 
a  club  wondering  whether  she  wasn't 
really  a  silly  fugitive  from  a  French  class- 
room when  Sylvia  Thompson,  the  novelist, 
sashayed  up,  all  agog. 

"My  dear,  you're  just  the  person  I  need 
in  my  new  play.  You've  got  what  the  part 
wants — freshness  and  lift.  It's  tailored 
for  a  younger  Gertrude  Lawrence.  Are 
you  interested?" 

The  Garson  girl  shook  herself,  came  to 
life  and  said,  nonchalantly,  "Why,  yes.  I 
think  I'd  like  to  be  in  your  play." 

The  opus  was  called  The  Golden  Arrow. 
It  was  a  forlorn  flop.  But  not  for  Greer 
Garson.  Came  a  half-dozen  plays  in  which 
she  was  asked  to  appear.  Even  the  British 
Broadcasting  Company  took  notice  and 
starred  her  in  television  productions, 
classical  things  for  the  most  part. 


•34 


She  was  cavorting  in  Gilbert  Miller's 
Old  Music,  when  Louis  B.  Mayer,  boss  of 
M-G-M,  came  to  London  town.  He  had 
come  on  company  business,  but  the  touts 
sailed  into  him.  They  got  him  down. 

"You've  just  got  to  see  Garson  in  Old 
Music.  She's  wonderful,"  they  bombarded 
him  from  all  sides. 

He  saw  the  show,  and  signed  her  up  the 
next  morning  on  a  long-term  contract. 

■  Hollywood  did  not  exactly  strew  flow- 
ers in  her  path  when  she  arrived. 

"For  months  I  champed  at  the  bit,  wait- 
ing for  the  role  that  never  came,"  she  tells 
about  it  now. 

Then  Sam  Wood  was  assigned  to  direct 
Goodbye,  Mr.  Chips.  Robert  Donat  had 
been  decided  on  as  "Chips"  months  before. 
But  no  amount  of  searching  had  uncov- 
ered the  heroine  of  the  story,  the  woman 
with  that  strange  interior  light  which 
changed  Mr.  C's  life. 

This  same  Mr.  Wood  was  running 
through  a  score  of  "long-shot"  screen  tests 
one  particular  afternoon  when  there 
flashed  across  his  sensibilities  that  phan- 
tom of  delight  with  the  impossible  name, 
Greer  Garson. 

"Strike  me  pink,  if  it  ain't  Mrs.  Chips," 
he  said,  in  effect.    "Fetch  her  here." 

Which  is  how  a  woman  with  flame- 
colored  hair,  an  alabaster  face  and  an  as- 
tonished heart,  by  temperament  a  pixie, 
rescued  herself  from  oblivion  and  landed 
herself  a  role  in  the  picture  which  became 
one  of  the  sensations  of  1939. 


The  biggest  hat  you  can  find  is  what 
you  need  for  this  summer  on  the  shore. 
Ann  Rutherford  likes  sea  shells  for 
beach  jewelry  and  a  white  bathing  suit 


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Meddle!  Meddle!  Meddle!  Goodness  only  knows  why,  but  this  busy  neighbor 
does  it  plenty!  She  criticizes  you  for  this.  She  criticizes  you  for  that.  And  glory, 
what  a  spot  you're  in — if  she  looks  at  your  little  angel  and  finds  her  dressed  in 
dingy,  tattle-tale  gray! 


Don't  get  mad — just  get  wise!  For  no  matter  how  hard  you  rub  and  rub,  some 
soaps  are  so  weak-kneed  they  simply  can't  budge  all  the  dirt  out  of  clothes.  So 
hurry  to  the  grocer's  and  switch  to  the  soap  that  doesn't  give  dirt  a  chance!  Switch 
to  Fels-Naptha— golden  bar  or  golden  chips'! 


Then  parade  the  baby  in  style!  Arid  prick  up  your  ears— whenever  that  meddler 
comes  around.  For  Fels-Naptha's  richer  golden  soap  and.  gentle,  dirt-loosening  naptha, 
working  as  a  well-balanced  team,  make  tattle-tale  gray  give  up  in  despair.  They 
get  clothes  honestly  clean  all  the  wtay  through.  So  sunny- white  and  sweet  —it's  a 
thrill  to  have  even  a  meddler  notice— to  hear  her  sing  your  praises  to  the  skies! 

Now — Fels-Naptha  brings  you  2  grand 
ways  to  banish  "Tattle -Tale  Gray"! 


"Use  the  golden  bar  for  all  bar-s<bap  jobs.  It's  just  the  best 
ever!  Use  the  golden  chips  whereve.1*-  you  use  box-soap.  They're 
HUSKIER  flakes— not  puffed  up  AWith  air  like  flimsy,  sneezy 
powders.  And  now  they've  got\  a  new  suds-builder  that 
makes  oodles  of  rich,  busy  suds.  Isimply  grand  for  washing 
machines."  I 


COPR.  1940,    FELS   ft  CO. 


35 


Play  SillY-DillY 
With  Ginger  Rogers 


■    Silly-Dilly    is    Hollywood's    newest 
game.  You  hear  it  all  over  the  town 
...  on  movie  sets,  in  night  clubs,  in  the 
homes  of  stars. 

Because  Hollywood  Magazine  likes 
games,  we  pass  it  along  to  you.  Because 
Ginger  Rogers  likes  pretty  costume  jew- 
elry, she  took  time  out  between  her  last 
picture,  Ths  Primrose  Path,  and  her  next 
one,  Lucky  PuHners,  and  picked  the  stun- 
ning prizes  which  make  this  one  of  the 


Win  Big 
Prizes 


pieces,  which  will  turn  the  simplest  dress 
into  a  striking  costume.  Many  stars  this 
year  are  wearing  simple  sheath  gowns, 
depending  on  heavy,  bulky  necklaces  and 
bracelets  for  individuality.  Certainly  here 
is  a  chance  in  a  lifetime  to  have  for  your 
own  a  handsome  addition  to  your  ward- 
robe at  no  cost.  Josef's  strikingly  original 
designs,  as  well  as  his  careful  workmanship, 
have  won  him  distinction  in  Hollywood, 
and  here  is  your  chance  to  own  duplicates  of 


3rd  Prize 


most  exciting  contests  we  have  run  to  date  .  .  . 
and  Hollywood  Magazine  is  famous  for  hand- 
some prizes  and  contests  that  are  really  fun. 

■  The  fascinating  awards,  shown  on  this  page, 
are  from  the  studio  of  Josef  of  Hollywood, 
a  leading  designer  of  costume  jewelry  for  stars 
and  studios.  Nothing  less  than  full  color  re- 
production   could    do    justice   to    these   lovely 

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the  lovely  pieces  which  have  found  favor  with 
a  discriminating  actress  of  the  screen.  In  addi- 
tion, this  is  a  tempting  opportunity  for  you  to 
win  a  gift  directly  from  Ginger  Rogers. 

Read  the  instructions  carefully,  take  a  good 
look  at  the  beautiful  prizes,  then  fill  in  the 
coupon  on  page  38  and  mail  it  promptly.  You 
have  until  June  15  to  get  your  answer  into  the 
mail. 


Detail  of  the.  pendant,  showing  the 
exquisite  workmanship  on  the  first 
prize.  The  pendant  slips  off  the  neck- 
lace  and   may   be   worn   as   a   lapel   pin 


FIRST  PRIZE— A  stunning  set  of  neck- 
lace, bracelet  and  earrings,  fashioned  from 
heavy  leaves  and  shining  metal  threads, 
supports  glowing  stones  the  color  of  ame- 
thysts. (Retail  value,  $75.00) 

SECOND  PRIZE— Massive,  beautifully 
designed  settings  encircle  deep  purple 
stones  that  glow  richly  from  necklace  and 
bracelet.  (Retail  value,  $50.00) 

THIRD  PRIZE— Huge,  delicately  fash- 
ioned drums  of  exquisite  workmanship 
dangle  from  the  heavy  necklace  and 
matching  bracelet  of  silvery  metal  in  an- 
tique finish.  (Retail  value,  $25.00) 

FOURTH  PRIZES— Two  heavy  loops, 
caught  at  the  clasp  by  massive  leaves  sup- 
port the  richly  glittering  stones.  Two 
lucky  winners  in  this  division  each  will 
receive  one  of  these  handsome  necklaces. 

FIFTH  PRIZES— Two  winners  in  this  di- 
vision will  receive  a  striking  lapel  pin. 
The  big,  spreading  leaf  supports  a  vivid 
cluster  of  stones. 

SDCTH  PRIZES— Big  hollow  filagree  balls 
swing  from  the  weight  necklace  which  will 
delight  three  winners. 

SEVENTH  PRIZES— Four  necklaces  of 
shining  leaves  are  waiting  for  four  prize 
winners  who  turn  in  best  answers  in  this 
division. 

EIGHTH  PRIZES— Polished  metal  mar- 
bles and  big  clinking  rings  make  a  smart 
modern  choker.  Five  of  these  gay  gadgets 
are  waiting  for  five  winners. 

NINTH  PRIZES— Stunning  lapel  pin  of 
leaf,  jewel  and  bee  is  made  doubly  gay  by 
additional  small  bees.  Five  of  these  en- 
gagingly different  sets  will  delight  five 
more  winners. 

TENTH  PRIZES— Long  lariats  of  heavy 
metal  may  be  looped  in  a  dozen  different 


Three  fights  a  day  . . . . 


Those  upsetting  "scenes"— those  long-drawn-out  conflicts  about  eating— do  not 
have  to  happen.  Countless  mothers  have  proved  with  Clapp's  Strained  and  Chopped 
Foods  that  such  troubles  can  be  avoided.  They've  shown  how  important  it  is  to  offer 
foods  whose  flavors  and  textures  please  the  baby  and  suit  his  stage  of  development. 

Or  three  happy  meals? 


Babies  take  to  Clapp's! 

They  like  the  flavors— special  vegetables  bred,  grown,  cooked,  and  lightly  seasoned 

to  please  the  taste  of  babies.  (And  they  test  high  in  vitamins  and  minerals,  too.) 

They  like  the  textures— not  too  coarse  for  easy  handling,  nor  too  fine  for  exercise. 

They  like  the  variety— more  kinds  than  any  other  brand  offers. 

They  like  the  pleasant  placid  transition  from  Strained  Foods  to  Chopped  Foods— the 

same  good  garden-fresh  flavors  they've  always  known. 

•  Any  wonder  Clapp's  know  what  babies  like?  Doctors  and  mothers  have  been  giving 

them  tips  about  it  for  almost  20  years!  Clapp's  is  the  oldest  baby  foods  house,  and  the 

only  one  of  any  importance  that  makes  nothing  else. 


17  Strained  Varieties 
for  Young  Babies 


12  Chopped  Varieties 
for  Toddlers 


Glapp's   Baby  Foods 

OKAYED  BY  DOCTORS  AND  BABIES 


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UZ  SERVED  WE  BAD  NEWS  WifH  THE  COFFEE  f 


1.  "Sure,  it's  a  fine  house  this  is!"  blurts 
out  the  just-hired  Lizzie.  "That  old  kitch- 
en drain  is  stopped  up  tight!" 


3.   Down  the  drain   goes    Dranol  And   it 

gets  down  deep — digs  out  all  the  clog- 
ging muck — clears  the  drain  thoroughly ! 


■— 


2.  "A  stopped-up  drain?"  inquires  a  tact- 
ful guest.  "I  know  the  answer  to  that 
one!  We'll  telephone  for  some  Dranol" 


4.  "Drano  not  only  cleans  drains — it  keeps 
'em  clean!"  smiles  the  guest.  "Use  a  tea- 
spoonful  at  night  after  dishes  are  done!" 


P. S.  After  the  dishes— use  a  teaspoonful  of  Drano 
to  guard  against  clogged  drains.  Never 
over  25^  at  grocery,  drug,  hardware  stores. 

Drano 


USE    DRANO   DAILY 

TO    KEEP 

DRAINS    CLEAN 


CLEANS  CLOGGED  DRAINS 


Copr.  1940,  Tbe  DrackettCo. 


ways  to  form  one  of  the  most  unusual  of 
necklaces.  Six  of  these  are  waiting  for  six 
bright  people. 

THE  RULES 

1.  This  contest  is  open  to  all  readers  of 
Hollywood  Magazine  with  the  ex- 
ception of  employees  of  Fawcett  Publica- 
tions and  their  families. 

2.  All  entries  must  be  postmarked  no  later 
than  June  15,  1940. 

3.  Editors  of  Hollywood  Magazine  will 
be  the  sole  judges.  The  judges'  decisions 
are  to  be  final,  and  no  correspondence 
will  be  carried  on  concerning  letters  sub- 
mitted in  the  contest. 

4.  Contestants  may  submit  as  many  en- 
tries as  they  wish,  but  each  entry  should 
be  written  or  printed  on  the  coupon  pro- 
vided for  that  purpose. 

5.  Awards  will  be  made  for  entertaining 
quality  and  originality  in  the  Silly-Dillies 
submitted. 

6.  Neatness  will  be  considered  in  the 
selection  of  winning  entries. 

7.  Duplicate  prizes  will  be  awarded  in  case 
of  ties. 

HOW  TO  ENTER 

Silly-Dilly  is  a  question  and  answer 
game,  and  it  is  lots  of  fun,  even  if  you  do 
not  have  the  added  interest  of  winning  a 
handsome  prize. 

For  instance,  one  person  says,  "What  is 
a  Silly-Dilly  for  a  studio  on  fire?"  One 
answer  would  be  a  "hot  lot."  Or  "What 
is  a  Silly-Dilly  for  a  studio  stage  in  the 
rain?"  The  answer  is  "wet  set."  And  what 
would  be  a  spotlight  on  that  same  wet  set? 
A  "damp  lamp,"  of  course. 

Now  you  play  it.  Find  a  two-word  de- 
scription that  rhymes  (like  "silly"  rhymes 
with  "dilly")  for  each  of  the  questions 
asked.  Clip  out  the  coupon  below,  fill  in 
your  Silly-Dillies  after  the  questions, 
make  up  one  of  your  own  about  Ginger 
Rogers  or  any  other  subject  you  may 
fancy  .  .  .  and  the  best  Silly-Dillies  win! 


Silly-Dilly  Contest, 
HOLLYWOOD  Magazine, 
1501  Broadway, 
New  York  City. 

Here  are  my  answers  in  Ginger  Rogers'  Silly-Dilly  Contest: 
What  is  a  Silly-Dilly  for  Donald  Duck  on  flypaper? 
What  is  a  Silly-Dilly  for  a  star  with  auburn  hair? 
What  is  a  Silly-Dilly  for  a  Movie  Queen  at  the  South  Pole? 
And  here  is  my  own  idea  of  a  good  Silly-Dilly: 

What  is  a  Silly-Dilly  for 

Answer 

Name   

Street  

City 

State    


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Hollywood's  Strangest 
Policies 

[Continued  from  page  21] 

They  must  protect  the  things  that  make 
movie  fans  toss  jingling  coins  to  the  ticket 
girls. 

That  is  why  Alice  Faye  has  insured  her 
perfectly  smooth  complexion  for  $25,000. 
That  is  why  Maureen  O'Sullivan  has  taken 
out  a  large  policy,  too.  Neither  one  can 
go  out  into  the  sunlight  without  wearing 
a  hat.  Their  skins  tan  and  freckle  easily. 
And  more  than  one  change  of  complexion 
has  affected  the  making  of  an  important 
picture. 

That  is  why  Anita  Louise's  weightiest 
worry  is  gaining  excess  poundage  that 
might  take  away  her  fragile,  delicate 
beauty.  A  $75,000  policy  protects  her 
weight.  She  would  rather  remain  a  dyed 
in  the  wool  calorie -counter  than  be  scale - 
shy. 

Never  since  the  expiration  of  Greta 
Nissen's  $100,000  insurance  on  her  beauti- 
fully shaped  and  complexioned  back — 
against  mars,  scratches,  sunburn,  dis- 
figurement— has  Hollywood  had  any 
policies  on  backs. 

■  Recently  Sonja  Henie,  the  ice  Pavlowa, 
boosted  her  insurance  total  to  $3,000,- 
0C0.  The  policies  include  life,  sickness,  ac- 
cident, travel,  and  property,  and  make 
her  the  most  insured  actress  in  the  world. 
Of  the  whole  sum,  $260,000  protect  her 
legs.    . 

And  speaking  of  legs,  Betty  Grable  has 
$100,000  worth  of  insurance  that  her  lovely 
limbs  won't  become  scarred,  bruised  or 
disfigured  for  film  work. 

However,  most  of  the  shapeliest  legs 
that  ever  high-heeled  down  Hollywood 
boulevard  haven't  a  cent  of  insurance  on 
them  today.  And  they  include  pairs  that 
belong  to  Rita  Hayworth,  Jean  Parker, 
Virginia  Gilmore,  winner  of  the  Physical 
Culture  Foundation  of  Hollywood's  leg 
contest,  Martha  Raye,  Ginger  Rogers,  and 
Bonita  Granville.  Have  I  skipped  any- 
body? 

And  Marlene  Dietrich  is  no  exception. 

"I've  never  insured  my  legs,"  she  told 
me  as  we  chatted  in  Producer  Joe  Paster- 
nak's bungalow  on  the  Universal  lot  "I 
showed  them  only  when  the  roles  called 
for  it — in  The  Blue  Angel  and  in  Destry 
Rides  Again.  There  are  thousands  and 
millions  of  women  in  America  who  have 
beautiful  legs.  They  are  nothing  out  of 
the  ordinary. 

"This  'most  beautiful  legs'  publicity  is 
so  much  ballyhooey.  Of  course,  well- 
shaped  legs  are  no  handicap.  There  are 
stories  that  Lloyds  once  carried  a  policy 
for  $1,000,000  on  my  legs.  But  that  was 
publicity  that  never  had  a  leg  to  stand  on." 

La  Dietrich  put  her  foot  on  a  moot  point. 

Legs  aren't  what  they  once  were. 
Actresses  who  can  only  fill  stockings  well 
and  who  have  nothing  but  pretty  faces 
and  figures  don't  become  great  stars. 

Today  voice  is  much  more  important. 
And  voice-insurance  is  one  of  the  most 
popular  brands  in  movieland. 

Perhaps  Andy  Devine's  gravel-voice  is 
not  the  best  treatment  for  a  headache, 


Find  your  most  Becoming 
Powder  Shade  now-and  get  it  in  my 

GRIT-FREE  powder! 


/GRIT  IN  YOUR  FACE  POWDER  CAN  GIVE  1 

I  YOUR  SKIN  A  HARSH,"POWDERY"  LOOK!/     «^**-s 


Thewrong  shade  of  powder  is  a  tragedy— but 
even  the  most  becoming  shade  can  raise  the 
dickens  with  your  appearance— if  that  powder 
contains  grit!  For  powders  containing  grit  can 
make  you  look  older! 


Does  a  higher  price  mean  a  better 
powder?  Don't  be  deceived!  Impartial 
laboratory  tests  showed  many  expensive 
powders  costing  $1.00,  $2.00,  $3.00  and 
even  more,  contained  up  to  20.44%  grit. 


But  there  is  no  grit  in  Lady  Esther 
Face  Powder.  My  powder  is  so  smooth 
that  it  clings  actually  FOURLONGHOURS. 
Pat  it  on  after  dinner,  say  at  8,  and  at 
midnight  it  will  still  be  there,  flattering 
your  skin  . . .  with  never  a  trace  of  grit 
to  ruin  its  smoothness. 


The  "Bite  Test"  will  tell  you.  Put  a  bit  of 
your  present  powder  between  your  teeth!  Be 
sure  your  teeth  are  even,  then  grind  slowly, 
"ibur  teeth  will  detect  any  trace  of  grit— but 
Lady  Esther  powder  is  GRIT-FREE. 


Find  your  one  luckiest  shade!  If  you 

want  to  look  your  best  at  a  party,  a  din- 
ner, or  a  dance,  you  must  have  the  right 
shade  of  face  powder.  Why  guess,  when 
you  can  be  certain  as  to  which  is  exactly 
the  right  shade  for  you,  the  becoming 
shade,  the  flattering  shade! 

Find  out  right  now!  Write  me— and  I 
will  send  you  10  glorious  new  shades  of 
my  grit-free  face  powder  (including  my 
Champagne  Rachel).  Try  all  my  shades 
—you'll  be  amazed  to  see  that  my  beiges, 
dark  rachels,  light  rachels,  rose  tones  and 
my. natural  are  so  much  more  flattering 
than  the  equivalent  shades  of  other 
brands  you  may  have  tried. 

From  this  complete  range  you  will 
surely  find  the  one  shade  that  will  make 
you  look  younger  and  lovelier!  And  be- 


cause my  powder  is  grit-free,  it  will  never 
give  you  an  ungroomed,  "powdery"  look! 
There  is  no  finer,  no  higher  quality  pow- 
der in  the  world  today— no  lovelier  shades. 
So  mail  the  coupon  now! 


*  10  shades  FREE!* 


(You  can  paste  this  on  a  penny  postcard) 

Lady  Esther,  (56) 

7130  West  65 th  Street,  Chicago,  111. 
Please  send  me  FREE  AND  POSTPAID  your 
10  new  shades  of  face  powder,  also  a  tube  of 
your  Four  Purpose  Face  Cream.  (Offer  lim- 
ited to  one  per  family.) 


If  you  live  in  Canada,  write  Lady  Esther,  Toronto,  Ont. 


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The  action  of  Ex-Lax  is  thorough,  yet 
gentle!  No  shock.  No  strain.  No 
weakening  after-effects.  Just  an  easy, 
comfortable  bowel  movement  that 
brings  blessed  relief.  Try  Ex-Lax 
next  time  you  need  a  laxative.  It's 
good  for  every  member  of  the  family. 

10*  and  25< 


but  to  Andy  and  his  legion  of  followers, 
it  is  worth  $75,000  worth  of  insurance. 
Years  ago  when  he  fell  on  a  stick  and 
injured  his  throat,  his  voice  took  on  this 
rasping  foghorn  quality. 

Andy  has  never  had  his  tonsils  removed 
and  can't  now,  because,  as  he  says,  "If  I 
had  any  kind  of  operation  the  policy  would 
be  void  automatically." 

And  Bing  Crosby  faces  a  similar  prob- 
lem. Recently  he  renewed  his  $100,000 
policy  on  his  romantic  throaty  baritone. 
Most  of  the  Lloydian  policies  are  for 
periods  of  not  more  than  a  year  and  must 
be  re-written  each  year. 

The  node  on  his  larynx — the  irregular 
growth  that  gives  his  voice  the  husky 
quality — cannot  be  removed — that  is,  not 
unless  he  wants  to  nullify  his  policy. 

Nelson  Eddy,  Jeanette  MacDonald, 
Allan  Jones,  and  Dorothy  Lamour  have 
policies  that  run  up  to  almost  $100,000  on 
their  singing  voices.  Deanna  Durbin's 
insurance  is  said  to  be  $500,000.  However, 
a  prominent  Hollywood  insurance  broker 
told  me  that  this  figure  covers  her  totally 
and  includes  disfigurement,  permanent 
disability,  health,  as  well  as  loss  of  voice. 

"Deanna's  policy  really  dictates  stern 
orders.  She  loves  to  go  swimming  in  the 
ocean,  but  she  can't.  Almost  all  sports 
are  out.  She  can  ride  a  horse,  but  she 
cannot  jump.  She  can  play  tennis.  But 
she  cannot  ski,  toboggan,  skate,  play 
hockey,  polo,  or  soccer  even  if  she  wanted 
to." 

Then  there's  Sandra  Gahle,  wife  of 
Director  Mitchell  Leisen  and  soprano  in 
the  San  Francisco  Opera  Company,  about 
whom  "Believe  It  Or  Not"  Ripley  hasn't 
yet  heard.  She  paid  the  premiums  on  a 
new  policy  for  $125,000  that  insures  her 
top  note — the  E  above  high  C. 

|  The  policy  David  O.  Selznick  had 
written  for  Margaret  Tallichet,  now 
wife  of  Director  William  Wyler,  is  humor- 
ous in  retrospect. 

A  few  years  ago  when  Selznick  was  con- 
sidering Miss  Tallichet  for  the  choice 
Scarlett  role  in  Gone  With  the  Wind,  he 
insured  the  Southern  accent  that  had  come 
with  her  from  Dallas,  Texas,  for  $75,000! 

If  you  recall,  the  Vivien  Leigh  Scarlett, 
as  English  as  tea  and  crumpets,  didn't 
throw  around  a  single  "you  all"  and 
learned  her  Southern  accent  in  Hollywood. 

It  isn't  simple  for  stars  to  get  unusual 
coverage  insurance.  First  they  get  a  "tip 
of  the  toes  to  the  top  of  the  head"  going 
over  from  doctors  chosen  by  the  insurance 
company.  Then  "Safety  engineers,"  so 
called,  investigate  the  conditions  under 
which  they  work  in  pictures,  their  credit 
ratings,  their  friends,  their  drinking  habits, 
and  combine  their  findings  with  those  of 
the  doctors. 

Then  the  answer  is  "O.  K."  or  "No." 

■  Animal  actors  as  well  as  human  ones 
must  submit  to  physical  examinations 
to  get  their  policies. 

Daisy,  the  shaggy,  droopy-eared  little 
dog  you  see  in  the  Blondie  pictures,  had  to 
get  a  veterinarian's  clean  bill  of  health 
before  she  could  be  insured  for  $50,000 
by  Lloyds. 

"As  to  breed,  Daisy  is  very  miscellane- 


ous," Rennie  Renfro,  the  dog's  master,  told 
me.  "I  paid  50  cents  for  her,  but  today 
she's  worth  her  weight  in  insurance 
policies." 

This  protection  came  as  the  result  of  the 
death  of  a  former  kennel-mate  of  Daisy — 
another  film  dog  who  contracted  pneu- 
monia when  he  had  to  dive  into  cold  water 
while  acting  in  a  picture. 

This  policy  isn't  exactly  what  Daisy 
would  call  a  new  "leash"  on  life.  She  can 
no  longer  run  loose  when  out  with  her 
trainer.  But  there  is  some  consolation. 
If  Daisy  has  to  do  a  Weissmuller  in  any 
pictures,  she  gets  specially  heated  water, 
a  warm  sound  stage,  and  the  gentle  care 
of  a  baby. 

A  lot  of  odd  stories  are  told  about  Anna 
May,  educated  elephant  who  made  her 
film  debut  in  1916.  But  probably  the  best 
is  the  one  about  her  work  in  Gunga  Din. 

Anna  May  has  a  disability  clause  in  her 
insurance  policy,  you  see.  One  blazing 
hot  day  while  the  RKO  company  was  on 
location  at  the  foot  of  Mount  Whitney,  she 
was  called  upon  to  re-enact  a  scene  she 
had  done  half  a  dozen  times  before. 

Came  time  for  shooting,  and  Anna  May 
stood  stamping  the  ground  with  her  heavy 
feet  and  groaning  deep  elephantine  groans. 
Sam  Jaffe,  Cary  Grant,  and  Vic  McLaglen 
wondered  with  the  rest  of  the  cast. 

"She's  sick,"  said  her  trainer.  "She's 
through  for  today."  He  notified  the  insur- 
ance company.  That  was  that.  A  few  days 
later  a  check  arrived  in  Anna  May's  name. 
It  was  for  disability,  and  on  the  back  of 
it  was  scribbled  the  reason  for  compensa- 
tion of  $21.08:   "Severe  sunburn." 

H  Lloyds  will  always  bet  against  twins, 
but  they  will  not  insure  a  person 
against  getting  married,  despite  informa- 
tion to  the  contrary.  Hollywood's  eligible 
bachelors  and  bachelorettes  get  a  flat  re- 
fusal when  asking  for  anti-marriage  insur- 
ance on  the  grounds  that  Lloyds  "does  not 
wish  to  discourage  natural  social  practices 
and  considers  celibates  with  distrust." 

|  Two  things  Hollywood's  insurance 
policies  taboo  most  often  for  stars 
while  their  pictures  are  in  production  are 
polo  and  piloting  of  privately  owned  air- 
planes. Because  of  danger  from  falls, 
bumps,  or  cracks  on  the  pate,  Tim  Holt, 
Doug  Fairbanks,  Jr.,  Spencer  Tracy,  and 
Robert  Montgomery  must  play  their  polo 
between  pictures  or  not  at  all.  Allan 
Jones  can  ride  a  horse  if  he  doesn't  jump 
it.  Joan  Bennett  can't  mount  one  under 
any  condition. 

Jimmy  Stewart,  Wallace  Beery,  Brian 
Aherne,  Ken  Maynard,  Bob  Cummings, 
and  Clark  Gable  must  adopt  a  hands-off 
policy  so  far  as  handling  planes  is  con- 
cerned. 

■  Lloyds  of  London  will  write  any  kind 
of  insurance,  ranging  from  guarantees 
that  it  won't  rain  on  the  night  of  a 
premiere,  to  guarantees  that  sun  will  be 
shining  when  a  movie  company  is  on 
location,  to  insurance  against  damage  of 
studio  properties — such  as  the  $100,000 
policy  on  Cecil  B.  DeMille's  bungalow, 
the  first  of  its  kind  built  in  Hollywood, 
which  now  is  standing  on  the  Paramount 
lot. 


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Personal  property  insurance — for  ex- 
ample, the  $900  policy  on  the  well-known 
monocle  of  Eric  Von  Stroheim — is  popular. 
Harold  Lloyd's  24-year  old,  shell-rimmed 
glasses — the  ones  that  never  had  any  glass 
in  them  when  he  wore  them  in  pictures — 
are  insured  for  $25,000. 

Edgar  Bergen's  Charlie  McCarthy  can 
get  only  one  kind  of  life  insurance — 
protection  against  fire! 

"Dictator"  Charles  Chaplin  has  no  poli- 
cies covering  his  baggy  screen  costume, 
but  he  guards  it  carefully.  His  sideways 
feet  which  have  added  laughs  to  millions 
of  reels  are  insured  for  $15,000,  however. 

Oliver  Hardy,  the  most  physically  repre- 
sented of  the  team  Laurel  and  Hardy,  has 
to  watch  the  scales — but  not  with  the 
same  purpose  as  Hollywood  actresses.  He 
can't  afford  to  lose  weight  because  much 
of  his  comic  quality — and  his  contract — 
is  dependent  upon  his  girth.  That  is  why 
he  has  a  $50,000  policy  against  possible 
lean  years. 

H  Feet,  weight,  and  eyes  are  not  the 
latest  in  insurables — as  young  Tom 
Rutherfurd,  M-G-M  find,  informed  me  the 
other  day  as  we  talked  on  the  set  of 
Hooray,  I'm  Alive: 

"You  see,  I  spell  my  name  Rutherfurd 
now.  I  had  it  legally  changed  from 
Rutherfoord  to  distinguish  it  from  one 
branch  of  the  family  tree.  Lloyds  accepted 
my  application  for  a  policy  to  protect  me 
from  having  my  name  misspelled  in  print. 
They  agreed  to  pay  me  $5  every  time 
Rutherfurd  was  spelled  the  old  way — 
Rutherfoord." 

Tom  pulled  a  ragged  clipping  from  his 
wallet. 

"See  this?  It's  a  write-up  about  me 
from  my  home  town  paper.  The  writer 
forgot  and  spelled  my  name  the  old  home 
town  way  ten  times.  That  means  a  new 
pair  of  riding  breeches  for  me — on  Lloyds!" 

|  No  matter  what  type  of  insurance  you 
might  want,  you  can  find  it  in  Holly- 
wood. It  may  be  a  policy  that  expires  in 
15  minutes — perhaps  one  that  protects 
the  voice  of  your  favorite  singing  star 
for  a  radio  broadcast.  It  may  cover  a 
single  railroad  trip— like  the  $1,000,000 
policy  that  assured  RKO  that  Raymond 
Massey  would  arrive  safely  and  on  time 
from  New  York  to  Eugene,  Oregon,  where 
much  of  Abe  Lincoln  in  Illinois  was  filmed. 
Or  it  may  run  a  year  or  more. 

Every  day  policies  die.  Every  day  others 
are  born.  Because, of  the  5700  varieties 
of  unusual  professions  in  the  motion 
picture  capital,  it  is  natural  that  there 
will  be  unusual  insurance. 

No  matter  how  crazy  the  policies  may 
seem  on  the  surface — whether  they  be  the 
kind  on  a  Southern  accent  or  on  a  man's 
excessive  poundage — they  are  under- 
standable. 

Zorina  must  protect  her  $250,000  box- 
office  toes.  Deanna  Durbin  must  protect 
her  thrilling  voice;  Sonja  Henie,  her  legs. 
Studios  must  protect  their  investments  in 
stars. 

So  there  is  good  old-fashioned  business 
judgment  behind  all  of  Hollywood's  oddest 
policies! 


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No  little  surprised  was 
Eddie  when  he  saw  himself 
in    a    film    the    first    time 


■  Eddie  Albert,  the  boy  who  is 
the  pride  and  joy  of  Warner 
Brothers'  Studios  at  the  moment, 
got  the  shock  of  his  young  and 
active  life  the  night  he  attended 
the  preview  of  his  first  picture, 
Brother  Rat,  and  took  a  terrified 
gander  at  himself  as  he  paraded 
across  the  screen.  It  was  more 
than  a  shock.  It  was  a  catastrophe. 
He  says  so  himself. 

"Now,  first   off,   I'm  not   dumb 
enough  to  think  that  I  can  ever 
give  Robert  Taylor,  Errol  Flynn 
and  a  score  of  others  a  race  in  the  Good 
Looks  Sweepstakes.    I've  seen  myself  in 
the  mirror  too  many  times  to  carry  around 
a   notion   like   that,   but   goshamighty,    I 
can't  believe  to  this  day  that  the  plug- 
ugly  I  saw  on  the  screen  looks  like  me! 
The  first  time  I   came   on  the   screen   I 
gave  a  gasp  and  slid  three  inches  lower 
in  my  seat.    When  I  ventured  a  second 
look,  I  gave  another 
gasp,  slid  down  three 
more  inches.    Before 
the  first  reel  had  been 
unwound  I  was  sit- 
ting   on   the   floor. 
When  the  show  was 
over   I   beat   it   for 
home,  and  did  some 


Eddie's  "never  again" 
couldn't  last,  so  back 
he  came  to  Hollywood 


AH 
About 

Albert 


By 
ED   JONESBOY 


tall  and  lofty  cussing,  because  that 
guy  on  the  screen  who  was  supposed 
to  be  me  wasn't  me  at  all,  I  thought. 
That  guy  walked  around  with  his  brow 
all  furrowed  like  the  north  forty  of  a 
Minnesota  farm.  He  talked  out  of  the 
corner  of  his  mouth  like  a  guy  leading 
a  whispering  campaign.  He  scrooged  his 
neck  around  like  a  chicken  with  a  bad 
case  of  pip.  The  voice  and  mannerisms 
of  the  reel  Eddie  Albert  were  not  those  of 
the  real  Eddie  Albert  at  all.  Or 
so  it  seemed  to  me.  If  that  was 
what  the  camera  did  to  a  guy  the 
first  time  out,  Lord  help  him  the 
second  time!  What  made  it  all  so 
strange  was  that  the  other  mem- 
bers of  the  cast  hadn't  changed  at 
all.  Talk  about  the  'transfor- 
mations' the  ladies  get  in 
beauty  parlors!  Boy,  I  cer- 
tainly got  mine  in  that 
picture!  I've  never  entered  a 
beauty  contest,  but  I  knew  I 
wasn't  as  ugly-looking  as  I 
appear  in  Brother  Rat.  And 
I  knew  something  else,  too. 
Or  so  I  thought.  No  motion 
picture  fan  was  going  to  take 
kindly  to  me.  I  was  going  to 
be  a  prize  bust.  I  was  willing 
to  bet  that  the  preview  notices 
the  next  day  would  second 
the  motion  in  no  uncertain 
terms.  Sure  enough,  about  the  first  item 
I  read  the  next  morning  was  that  'Eddie 
Albert  had  the  funniest  face  outside  of  a 
character  in  a  comic  strip!'  That  was  the 
blow  that  laid  me  low!  Well,  I  said  to 
myself,  they'd  never  get  a  chance  to  laugh 
at  me  again.  And  I  rushed  right  back  to 
New  York  to  start  rehearsals  for  The  Boys 
From  Syracuse  on  the  stage. 

"When  I  returned  to 
New  York,  the  cast 
of  The  Boys  From 
Syracuse  took  ex- 
treme pains  to  call  my 
attention  to  the  'comic 
strip'  notice.  After 
the  first  week  of  re- 
hearsal I  swore  that 


never  again  would  I  make  a  picture  for 
dear  old  Hollywood!  But  at  the  end  of  the 
show's  run,  I  went  back  to  take  another 
crack  at  the  picture  business  in  On  Your 
Toes.  After  that  I  played  in  Four  Wives 
and  Brother  Rat's  Baby.  And  here  I  am 
again  in  Angel  From  Texas." 

|  Eddie's  first  arrival  in  New  York  is 
another  example  of  those  "longest- 
'way-'round-is-the-shortest-way-home" 
stories  of  success.  Playing  stooge  for  a 
strong  man  and  singing  in  amateur  night 
radio  shows  and  stage  shows  had  a  great 
deal  to  do  with  starting  him  off  on  a 
theatrical  career.  All  this  was  back  in  his 
Minneapolis  High  School  days  when  he 
was  working  like  a  busy  bee  to  get  "Excel  - 
lents"  on  his  report  card.  When  he  wasn't 
working  on  his  books,  he  was  working  in 
a  drug  store  doing  a  bit  of  fancy  soda- 
jerking  and  sandwich  making  so  that  he 
could  buy  theatre  tickets.  Occasionally 
he  managed  to  horn  in  on  a  program  and 
did  well  enough  for  the  news  to  be  bruited 
about  that,  given  a  chance,  he  could  earn 
a  fairly  decent  reputation  as  an  enter- 
tainer. Eddie  began  to  believe  most  of 
what  he  heard  about  himself  when  he 
wrangled  himself  a  job  helping  a  strong 
man  in  a  professional  act.  Mr.  Bulging 
Muscles,  when  he  wasn't  lifting  1000-pound 
weights  and  tearing  telephone  books  in 
twain,  used  to  fill  his  helper's  ears  with 
exciting  stories  of  the  theatre. 
"After  high  school,"  Eddie  relates,   "I 


entered  the  University  of  Minnesota,  and 
stayed  there  for  two  years  until  my  feet 
got  so  itchy  for  Broadway  that  I  had  to 
quit.  Arriving  in  the  Big  Town  to  seek 
my  share  of  fame  and  fortune  I  was 
amazed  by  the  number  of  other  young 
gents  with  the  same  idea  as  mine.  Those 
big  opportunities  the  strong  man  had  told 
me  about  back  in  Minneapolis  failed  to 
materialize.  If  they  did,  some  other  guy 
got  there  first.  It  soon  came  to  pass  that 
I  was  grabbing  at  Cakes-and-Coffee  jobs 
to  keep  alive.  I'd  sing  at  political  rallies 
and  holiday  celebrations  for  amounts 
ranging  from  one  to  four  bucks.  Now  and 
then  I'd  knock  off  a  night  club  appearance 
or  a  spot  on  a  radio  program.  Finally, 
though,  one  of  those  big  opportunities  did 
come  steaming  around  the  fabled  corner, 
and  I  climbed  aboard.  Maybe  you  heard 
me  over  NBC  on  the  Honeymooners 
program.  I  was  the  Eddie  of  the  Grace 
and  Eddie  duo.  Well,  with  that  job 
cinched,  and  me  eating  regularly  I  began 
to  plan  my  attack  on  the  theatre.  I  got 
a  walk-on  bit  in  Oh,  Evening  Star.  The 
only  sad  feature  about  this  initial  try  in 
front  of  the  footlights  was  that  Oh,  Even- 
ing Star  failed  to  twinkle  as  it  should 
at  the  box-office.  When  it  fell  with  a  dull 
and  tragic  thud  I  was  ready  to  pack  up 
my  turkey  and  thumb  my  way  back  to  the 
Minnesota  prairies,  but  before  that  could 
happen  I  decided  to  put  on  a  sales  talk 
to  a  manager  of  a  summer  stock  company. 
I  must  have  been  convincing  because  he 


finally  succumbed  and  gave  me  parts  in 
Personal  Appearance  and   Charm." 

With  the  summer  stock  season  over, 
Eddie,  his  stage  ambitions  soaring  sky- 
high  by  now,  got  himself  tested  for  the 
role  of  Bing  Edwards,  one  of  the  leads 
in  Brother  Rat,  a  college  play  which 
George  Abbott  was  preparing  to  launch 
with  a  comparatively  unknown  cast.  To 
Eddie's  utmost  surprise  he  got  the  part. 
"It  must  have  been  as  great  a  surprise  to 
Abbott,"  Eddie  claims,  "but  he  seemed 
perfectly  satisfied — and  who  was  I  to 
argue  with  a  famous  Broadway  producer?" 

Brother  Rat  proved  a  riot  in  the  sticks 
during  its  tryout  period,  and  moving  to 
Broadway,  hit  the  box-office  jackpot  right 
off  the  bat.  It  had  an  18-months  run. 
There  was  no  stopping  Eddie  after  that. 
Eddie  comes  within  an  inch  of  being  a 
six-footer.  He's  better  than  average 
when  it  comes  to  singing,  and  his  friends 
claim  that  he  can  pick  out  a  number  of 
fancy  chords  on  the  black  and  white 
piano  keys,  that  he  draws  a  mean  bow  on 
a  violin  and  can  pluck  a  guitar  prac- 
tically to  pieces  if  he  has  a  mind  to. 

As  to  his  eating  habits  he's  somewhat 
of  a  contradiction  in  diets.  He's  a  vege- 
tarian, he  says,  if  he  can  have  meat,  and 
he's  a  meat-eater  if  he  can  have  second- 
helpings  of  vegetables.  That's  what  you 
might  call  straddling  the  fence — or  table — 
but  it  suits  Eddie  to  a  T — bone  steak  with 
a  side  of  hashed-brown  potatoes. 

He's  unmarried,  and  prefers  blondes  in 
case  he's  run  out  of  brunettes. 


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Right,  Margaret  Lindsay  as 
she  appears  in  her  normal 
amount  of  street  make-up. 
Below,  as  she  appears  in 
character  make-up  for  her 
part  in  The  House  of  Seven 
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doubt  her  claims  for  make- 
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Happy  Birthday 
To  You 


By    A  INN    VERXOX 


■  "Birthdays  can  be  happy  days!  Be- 
cause you're  only  as  old  as  you  want 
to  be,"  vivacious  Margaret  Lindsay  de- 
clared, the  day  we  chatted  about  her  part 
in  Universal's  The  House  of  Seven  Gables. 
And  Maggie  knows  what  she's  talking 
about.  She  plays  Hepzibah  Pyncheon,  a 
pretty  girl  who  becomes  a  sour,  eccentric 
old  maid  as  the  result  of  an  unhappy  love 
affair.  These  two  photographs  show  how 
young  and  how  old  she  can  be  made  to 
look — in  real  or  picture  life. 

"It's  not  so  much  what  they  did  to  make 
me  look  older,"  she  went  on,  "as  what  they 
didn't  do.  It  was  lack  of  rouge  and  lip- 
stick that  turned  the  trick." 

Of  course,  there  had  to  be  some  touches 
of  make-up  for  the  old  maid  scenes.  Mag- 
gie's eyes  were  too  sparkling  and  young 
looking,  so  the  make-up  men  used  a  bright 
red  lipstick  and  a  fine 
pencil  to  draw  a  hair- 
line along  the  rim  of 
the  lids.  This  effec- 
tively dulled  her  eyes' 
sparkle,  and  gave  them 
a  tired,  listless  look.  She 
was  allowed  to  use 
mascara  for  the  pic- 
tures of  Hepzibah  as  a 
young  girl — but  Hep- 
zibah the  old  maid  had 
powdered  lashes  and 
eyelids,  to  add  years  to 


DO    YOU    LOOK    AS   YOUNG 

AS  YOU  FEEL? 
Or  does  a  dry  skin,  the  wrong 
make-up,  or  an  unflattering 
hairstyle  age  you?  Ann  Vernon, 
HOLLYWOOD'S  Beauty  Editor, 
will  be  glad  to  help  you  with 
any  of  these  problems.  Write 
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troubles.  Be  sure  to  enclose  a 
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the  eyes.  And  her  eyebrows  were  brushed 
straight  down  to  make  them  look  thicker, 
then  powdered  for  that  ancient  look.  .  .  . 
Her  skin  looked  too  fresh  and  firm,  so 
they  used  a  gray-white  shade  of  powder 
applied  heavily,  to  give  it  a  dead  look  and 
crepy  texture.  They  applied  no  rouge  and 
no  lipstick.  Instead  of  using  vaseline  or  a 
pomade  to  keep  her  lips  soft  and  sheenful 
looking,  they  powdered  over  her  mouth, 
to  block  out  its  youthful  outline,  make  it 
look  gray  and  colorless. 

Most  older  women  tend  to  have  dark 
shadows  under  the  eyes,  and  a  shadowy 
line  at  the  throat  that  betrays  a  double 
chin.  Margaret  Lindsay  found  that  she 
could  fake  part  of  the  double  chin  by 
holding  her  head  primly,  stiffly  erect, 
pulled  back  on  her  throat,  so  that  the  flesh 
folded  up  against  itself.  The  rest  the 
make-up  experts  ac- 
complished, following 
the  shadows  caused  by 
this  posture  with  alter- 
nating dark  and  light 
foundation  creams,  to 
further  the  illusion.  A 
bit  of  dark  foundation 
cream  blended  skill- 
fully under  the  eyes 
gave  the  impression  of 
dark  circles — but  still 
looked  natural. 

Margaret  Lindsay's 


hair  is  so  soft  and  sheenful  you  just  know 
it's  been  brushed  and  brushed — fifteen 
minutes  daily  is  her  average,  she  told  me. 
But,  surprisingly  enough,  she  didn't  have 
to  use  a  dulling  rinse  or  powder  for  the 
picture.  That  severe  hairstyle,  and  the 
single  streak  of  gray  was  considered  aging 
enough! 

"There's  an  awful  lot  to  this  business  of 
feeling  old,"  Margaret  told  me.  "If  you 
think  '45,'  you  act  that  way — and  vice 
versa.  I  found  myself  even  changing  my 
voice  from  a  light  girlish  one  to  a  dead, 
rusty,  unused  tone.  Lucky  for  me,  they 
shot  almost  all  the  older  shots  at  one  time 
— I'd  have  gotten  all  confused  otherwise." 

B  Smells  had  a  lot  to  do  with  her  mood, 
too,  Maggie  found.  When  she  wanted 
to  feel  young  and  fresh,  she'd  spray  her 
hair  and  skin  with  a  flowery  cologne  of 
the  spicier  kind,  like  carnation.  And  for 
the  old  maid  shots,  she  wore  no  perfume 
at  all. 

I  don't  imagine  many  of  you  want  to 
use  these  tricks  to  make  yourselves  look 
older — but  stop  and  think!  The  reverse 
of  them  will  help  you  look  younger!  If  a 
lack  of  make-up  could  make  Lindsay  look 
forty-five,  as  it  did,  the  proper  use  of  mas- 
cara, eyeshadow,  rouge  and  lipstick  can 
keep  you  looking  as  young  as  you  are! 

Young  eyes  shine — so  use  a  reliable  eye 
lotion  to  refresh  your  eyes  morning  and 
night;  use  a  creamy  eyeshadow  to  darken 
the  lids,  give  them  sheen,  and  make  your 
eyes  gleam  by  contrast;  and  use  mascara, 


as  Lindsay  did,  to  darken  your  lashes  so 
they'll  set  off  your  eyes,  as  black  velvet 
does  a  magnificent  jewel  .  .  . 

I'll  be  glad  to  send  you  the  name  of  a 
super-refreshing  eye  lotion  I've  found  a 
grand  beauty  aid.  It  clears  and  freshens 
eyes  that  are  tired  and  bloodshot  or  wa- 
tery from  exposure  to  sun,  wind  and  cig- 
arette smoke.  It's  a  true  friend  for  sooth- 
ing eyes  inflamed  by  a  crying  jag,  and  will 
help  to  wash  out  those  troublesome  bits 
of  dust  and  cinders  that  just  will  get  into 
your  eyes  on  these  breezy  summer  days. 
Don't  even  think  of  going  out  in  the  eve- 
ning without  using  it  to  refresh  your  eyes 
and  make  them  look  young  and  eager  to 
go  places.  Of  course  the  lotion  is  harm- 
less, made  from  an  oculist's  prescription. 
Sold  in  a  convenient  purse-size  dropper- 
stopper  bottle  for  20  cents,  with  larger 
dressing  table  sizes  at  60  cents  and  $1. 
Only  two  drops  of  the  lotion  and  sixty 
seconds  of  your  time  are  necessary  for 
clearer,  younger-looking  eyes. 

Purse  size,  too,  is  another  eye  beauty 
aid — a  cunning  little  mascara  compact. 
The  mascara  comes  in  a  tube,  is  creamy 
smooth  to  apply,  even  without  water.  Use 
it  at  the  office  when  you're  putting  on  a 
fresh  face,  or  at  home,  at  your  dressing 
table.  The  mascara  won't  smear  into  ugly 
under-eye  circles,  nor  run  when  you  cry. 
Nor  will  it  bead  artificially  on  your  lashes. 
But  it  will  darken  your  lashes  naturally, 
and  give  them  a  soft,  lustrous  sheen  at 
the  same  time.  It  comes  in  blue,  black  and 
brown  shades,  and  costs  only  10  cents. 


■  Margaret  Lindsay  and  the  studio 
make-up  artists  used  a  tinted  founda- 
tion cream  to  create  under-eye  circles  and 
the  illusion  of  a  double  chin.  But  you  can 
use  the  same  make-up  foundation  to  blot 
out  those  telltale  circles,  and  to  make  your 
throat  line  seem  as  firm  and  youthful  as 
a  teenster's!  Or  to  slim  down  a  wide  nose, 
shorten  a  long  one,  or  soften  a  square  jaw. 
Just  remember  that  darker  shades  of 
foundation  cream  (with  powder  to  match) 
will  throw  an  offending  feature  into  the 
shadow,  make  it  less  noticeable,  while  a 
lighter  one  will  bring  it  forward,  and  high- 
light it.  Use  the  light  shades  to  hide  cir- 
cles, to  fill  out  hollow  cheeks,  and  to  bring 
forward  a  receding  chin.  Darker  founda- 
tion will  help  cut  off  one  of  those  double 
chins!  Your  posture  can  help,  too.  In- 
stead of  pulling  your  chin  back,  and  hold- 
ing it  there  primly,  carry  your  head  high, 
with  chin  held  proudly.  That  will  take 
up  the  slack  skin,  and  smooth  out  the 
wrinkles! 

Straight  from  Hollywood,  where  it's  the 
favorite  of  most  of  the  stars,  comes  a 
tinted  powder  base  that  you  can  buy  for 
a  quarter  almost  everywhere.  It  has  the 
unique  advantage  of  being  color-filtered. 
That  means  it  is  free  of  all  aging  gray  un- 
dertones. The  foundation  gives  your  skin 
a  youthful  glow — under  both  artificial  and 
natural  light!  Use  it  to  brighten  up  a  sal- 
low skin,  to  give  color  to  a  pale  one,  and 
to  serve  as  a  protective  base  for  your 
powder.  It  makes  that  important  cosmetic 
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that  stays  clear  for  hours.  The  powder 
base  is  smooth  enough  to  spread  easily, 
without  pulling  the  delicate  tissues.  And 
yet  you'll  find  it  thick  enough  to  hide 
those  under-eye  circles,  summertime 
freckles,  and  occasional  blemishes.  There 
are  four  skin-flattering  shades  of  the  foun- 
dation to  choose  from  and  experiment 
with.   Want  to  know  more? 

H  Too  white  or  too  yellow  a  powder,  or 
the  wrong  shades  of  rouge  and  lipstick 
can  make  you  look  older — and  so  can  an 
utter  lack  of  make-up.  Choosing  the  cor- 
rect shades  can  be  easy — if  you  don't  be- 
lieve it,  write  me  for  the  name  of  a  brand 
of  cosmetics  that  is  especially  keyed  to 
your  coloring.  Right  now  the  manufac- 
turer is  offering  a  try-out  kit  of  powder, 
rouge  and  lipstick,  harmonized  to  each 
other  and  to  you,  for  the  small  sum  of 
55  cents.  It's  a  bargain  if  I  know  one! 
Because  the  powder  is  of  the  silky  tex- 
ture that  keeps  your  skin  looking  soft 
and  smooth,  the  rouge  spreads  easily, 
without  blotching,  and  fairly  defies  de- 
tection once  it's  on,  and  the  lipstick  is 
both  creamy  and  lasting.  (Be  sure  to 
brush  away  excess  powder  with  a  wisp  of 
cotton,  because  too  heavy  a  coat,  or  traces 
of  powder  around  the  eyes,  will  age  you!) 
The  shades  are  easy  to  select — tell  me  your 
coloring  and  I'll  prescribe  the  one  for 
you. 

Have  you  ever  noticed  how  broken 
cuticle  and  hangnails  can  make  your 
hands  look  old  and  ugly?  It's  foolish  to 
let  them,  because  your  hands  are  terribly 
noticeable  all  the  time.  You  shouldn't 
cut  the  cuticle,  of  course,  because  that 
will  only  make  it  tougher  and  more  per- 
sistent in  growing  down  over  the  nail. 
But  you  should  push  it  back  with  your 
towel  every  time  you  wash  your  hands, 
and  you  should  use  a  cuticle  remover,  to 


soften  it,  so  it  can  be  easily  pushed  back 
off  the  nail,  and  the  dead  particles  wiped 
away.  I'll  be  glad  to  send  you  the  name 
of  one  that  works  quickly  and  gently, 
without  drying  out  either  the  nails  or  the 
cuticle.  Use  it  weekly,  to  keep  your  hands 
as  pretty  and  young  looking  as  your  face. 
You'll  find  a  10-cent  size  of  it  in  dime 
stores,  and  economy  sizes  for  35  cents  in 
drug  stores.  Do  be  sure  to  write  me  for 
its  name.  It,  too,  comes  from  out  Holly- 
wood-way! 

|  The  House  of  Seven  Gables  is  a  cos- 
tume picture,  so  naturally  Margaret 
Lindsay  couldn't  wear  colored  nail  polish 
in  it.  And  as  the  older  Hepzibah,  she  had  to 
file  her  nails  sensibly,  straight  across.  But 
in  real  life,  she  wears  her  nails  middling 
long,  to  make  her  fingers  look  slenderer, 
and  is  a  devotee  of  all  the  newest  and 
smartest  shades  of  nail  polish.  I  know  she 
would  like  the  shade  I've  been  testing 
today.  It's  a  warm,  warm  pink,  the  shade 
of  pink  lemonade,  or  a  ripe  watermelon. 
It  has  a  sheen  that  practically  defies  dish- 
washing, and  is  so  sturdy  a  polish  that  you 
can  wear  it  almost  a  week  without  its 
chipping.  And  the  price  is  only  10  cents! 
You  get  a  lot  of  a  very  fine  polish  for  your 
money.  Let  me  tell  you  the  name. 


Write  me  before  June  15th,  please,  if 
you  would  like  the  names  of  any  of 
the  products  mentioned  in  this  article. 
Be  sure  to  enclose  a  stamped,  self- 
addressed  envelope  for  my  reply,  and 
address  your  letter  to  Ann  Vernon, 
Beauty  Editor,  HOLLYWOOD  Mag- 
aiine,    1501    Broadway,   New  York  City. 


Adventures  With  a  20  Mule  Team 

[Continued  jrom  -page  27] 


These  wagons,  by  the  way,  are  the 
originals  used  back  in  the  early  '90's.  They 
weigh  10,000  pounds  per  each  and  carry 
60,000  pounds  of  borax,  so  you  can  see 
these  babies  are  no  kiddie  cars  out  for  a 
romp!  The  borax,  so  some  of  the  old- 
timers  around  Furnace  Creek  Inn  told 
me,  used  to  be  hauled  clear  to  Mohave 
at  a  price  of  50  cents  a  ton  and  at  a  profit 
at  that! 

We  reach  the  first  water  hole  safe  and 
sound  and  climb  down  from  the  wagons 
and  plunge  into  the  water  which  was 
supposed  to  be  heated,  but  wasn't  on 
account  of  the  heater  going  busted.  Well, 
madam,  I  thought  I  was  a  goner  for  sure 
when  that  ice-cold  water  closed  over  me. 
Beery,  and  Leo  Carrillo  who  plays  the  role 
of  "swamper"  to  Beery,  didn't  like  it 
either,  judging  from  the  unorthodox 
phrases  they  used  when  they  climbed  out. 
Our  boots  with  the  heavy  metal  weights 
on  the  soles  made  it  quite  a  problem  when 
it  came  to  getting  on  dry  land  again.  So, 
when  no  one  was  looking,  I  unscrewed 
mine  and  tossed  the  weights  back  into  the 
water  hole.    I  didn't  mind  dying  with  my 


boots  on  but  when  I  did  I  wanted  to  be  on 
terra  firma. 

M  With  a  camera  traveling  behind  us  on 
specially  built  wheels  to  negotiate  the 
sands,  we  made  the  second  water  hole  be- 
fore Director  Thorpe  called  it  a  day.  We 
might  have  made  another  one  but  a  U.S. 
bombing  squadron  suddenly  dove  down 
from  the  skies  above  the  valley  and 
swooped  over  us  to  investigate  the  strange 
sight  of  a  20  mule  team  pulling  borax 
wagons  across  the  desert  for  the  first  time 
in  35  years.  After  the  planes  landed 
Director  Thorpe  had  to  take  time  out  to 
explain  to  the  pilots  that  a  motion  picture 
was  in  progress,  and  we  had  to  take  time 
out  to  pacify  the  frightened  mules  which 
were  certainly  kicking  up  their  heels.  It 
was  about  this  time  that  our  first  casualty 
occurred.  Leo  Carrillo,  walked  over  to  his 
favorite  mule,  Ezra,  gave  him  a  couple  of 
fine  Spanish  pats  on  the  rump,  whispered 
nice  nothings  in  his  ear  and  then  turned 
away  to  speak  to  Beery.  Which  was  just 
what  Ezra  was  waiting  for,  apparently.  At 
any  rate  Ezra  wiggled  around,  bared  his 


teeth  and  sank  'em  deep  into  Leo's  hind 
pants  pocket!  Leo's  yell  of  pain  could 
have  been  heard  clear  over  the  other  side 
of  the  Panamint  Mountains,  it  was  that 
loud  and  clear.  Dr.  L.  Hershberg,  the  phy- 
sician who  accompanied  the  company  on 
location,  carted  Leo  back  to  Furnace  Creek 
Inn  and  patched  him  up.  The  next  six 
meals  Leo  ate,  he  ate  standing  up! 

By  the  way,  Leo's  announced  plans  to 
run  for  governor  of  California  at  the  next 
election  may  be  changed  by  a  Federal 
appointment.  Seems  that  when  he  was  in 
Washington,  D.  C.  a  while  back  he  dis- 
cussed with  President  Roosevelt  the 
possibility  of  becoming  a  good-will  am- 
bassador, without  portfolio,  to  the  Latin 
American  countries,  thus  following  in  the 
footsteps  of  the  late  Will  Rogers.  Leo, 
you  know,  is  descended  from  one  of  Cali- 
fornia's oldest  and  most  noted  families 
and  is  considered  the  ideal  man  to  bring 
about  a  better  understanding  with  the 
countries  to  the  south. 

With  the  bombing  squadron  up  in  the  air 
again,  Director  Thorpe  blows  his  quitting  - 
time  whistle  and  we  pile  into  cars,  the 
mules  into  special  trucks,  and  head  for 
Furnace  Creek  Inn,  our  headquarters. 

■  That  night  more  than  400  CCC  boys, 
located  in  Death  Valley,  were  personal 

guests  of  Muleskinner  Beery.  He  obtained 
a  print  of  Viva  Villa,  and  presented  it 
along  with  a  number  of  other  subjects  in 
a  picture  show  especially  arranged  for  the 
youngsters.  After  that  Ye  Host  took  a 
score  of  the  boys  up  in  his  private  plane 
for  a  sky  ride  in  the  moonlight.  Wally 
has  one  of  the  speediest  private  ships  in 
the  United  States  and  he  pushes  it  along 
at  a  cruising  speed  of  225  miles  per  hour. 

Maybe  you  won't  believe  it,  but  one  of 
the  best  friends  I  had  on  location  was  a 
100-year-old  Indian  by  the  name  of  Sho- 
shone Johnny.  And  a  smart  old  ex- 
warrior  he  was,  too.  Johnny  went  on 
location  every  day  while  I  was  there  and 
got  his  greatest  thrill  listening  to  the  car 
radios.  He  seemed  to  be  fascinated  by  the 
war  events  in  Europe  or,  as  he  put  it,  "men 
making  big  fight  across  the  water." 

"What  I  don't  understand,"  he  told  me 
one  noon  during  lunch,  "is  that  all  this 
killing  is  all  right,  while  me,  for  many 
years  medicine  man  for  my  tribe,  lost  my 
job  when  too  many  people  died  and  the 
tribe  wanted  to  kill  me.  That's  why  I 
came  to  Death  Valley." 

■  We  had  a  sort  of  respite  from  below 
sea  level  work  the  next  day  due  to 

cloudy  weather.  For  lack  of  something 
to  do  I  went  along  with  Director  Thorpe 
and  his  camera  crew  to  search  for  some 
new  and  interesting  canyon  "angles."  We 
not  only  found  "angles,"  but  we  found 
something  that  we  all  thought  vastly  bet- 
ter. Covering  the  canyon  floor  was  a 
white  deposit  about  six  inches  deep  and 
it  looked  like  a  million-dollar  borax 
"strike"  for  sure!  Members  of  the  crew, 
including  myself,  got  busy  and  loaded 
several  hundred  pounds  of  the  stuff  into 
the  cars  and  took  it  back  to  Furnace 
Creek  where  we  called  in  borax  experts. 
After  examining  our  "million  dollar 
strike"  they  gave  us  the  grand  let-down. 


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Do  You  Like  Ghost  Stories? 

He  came  back  from  the  mists  of  the  future,  slipping  through  walls,  walking  through 
locked  doors  to  straighten  out  the  tangled  lives  he  had  left  behind.  Don't  miss  the 
inside  story  of  the  camera  magic  that  turns  Warner  Baxter  into  a  transparent  wraith 
in  earthbound,  fantastic  tale  of  a  murdered  man  whose  love  sheltered  his  dear  ones 
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they  said.  "And  good  for  nothing  but 
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And  woe  was  me  again  the  next  after- 
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end  of  the  nineteenth  mule  of  the  20  mule 
team.  I  can  still  remember,  distinctly  and 
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Three-thirty  it  was.  I  know  because  I 
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out  from  a  vest  pocket,  and  I  asked  him 
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in  the  direction  of  the  southern  exposure 
of  ol'  19  and  wham!  Something  hit  me 
a  smack  below  my  belt.  It  couldn't  have 
stunned  me  more  if  it  had  been  a  stick 
of  dynamite  exploding  in  my  hip  pocket. 
That  danged  mule  plastered  me  such 
a  good  one  that  it  lifted  me  up  into 
the  air  and  head-first  into  the  iron  rim 
of  the  right  front  wheel  of  the  borax 
wagon.  When  I  came  to,  I  looked  around 
for  my  legs  and  was  I  surprised  to  see  'em 
still  sticking  on  where  they  belonged! 
Then   I   looked   over   at   ol'    19   and   be- 


lieve it  or  not,  he  had  his  legs  all  cocked 
for  another  blast  at  my  broken  down 
anatomy. 

As  you  may  suspect  I  was  through  for 
the  day  after  that  mulish  coup  de  grace. 
As  a  matter  of  honest  fact,  I've  been 
through  ever  since.  I  did  manage  to  creep 
back  to  the  studio  for  a  day's  work  with 
Noah  Beery,  Jr.,  and  Anne  Baxter,  but 
my  heart  wasn't  in  it,  though  it  was  better 
than  trying  to  sit  down  at  this  typewriter, 
at  that. 

|  As  for  the  kind  of  picture  20  Mule 
Team  is  going  to  be,  you'll  have  to 
take  Wally  Beery's  word  for  it.  He  says 
it's  the  best  he's  ever  appeared  in  and, 
as  you  know,  he's  appeared  in  some  hum- 
dingers. So  far  as  I'm  concerned — and 
it's  been  plenty — 20  Mule  Team  has  plenty 
of  "kick."  And  I  can  prove  it  by  my 
brand!  But  all  kidding  and  kicking  aside, 
after  reading  the  script  and  after  watch- 
ing Director  Thorpe  handle  the  cast  in 
some  of  the  most  exciting  sequences  I've 
ever  seen,  I'd  say  that  20  Mule  Team  is 
going  to  be  a  Triple  A,  Three-Bell  pro- 
duction. This,  of  course,  is  the  personal 
opinion  of  your  Ex-Death  Valley  Smitty, 
the  old  Borax  Ki'd  himself  who  once  again 
has  suffered  for  his  art. 


Heroes  Don't  Die 

[Continued  from  page  32] 


and  has  shown  real  talent  and  acting  abil- 
ity," says  Ben  Bard. 

"Is  he  the  same  type  as  his  father?"  I 
queried. 

"It's  a  little  too  soon  to  say  what  type 
Bill  is,  and  we  don't  know  what  Wally 
Reid  would  have  been  if  he  had  lived 
to  work  in  sound  pictures.  Bill  has  a 
definite  personality  of  his  own.  Just 
now  he  is  going  through  what  I  call  a 
dramatic  chemicalization.  He  knows  the 
component  parts,  and  now  is  welding 
them  together  to  form  a  distinct  actor's 
personality." 

Irving  Cummings  was  another  of  Wally's 
great  friends,  and  has  known  Bill  since  he 
was  a  tiny  boy.  "We  lived  just  across 
the  street  from  them  then.  I  hadn't  seen 
the  boy  for  several  months  until  the  other 
night  when  I  attended  one  of  Ben  Bard's 
plays.  I  was  both  pleased  and  amazed 
with  the  advancement  Bill  had  made.  He 
has  learned  to  analyze  and  evaluate  what 
he  is  doing.  He's  on  the  right  track  now, 
and  working  hard  at  it." 

But  if  Bill  is  to  reach  his  goal  of  being 
the  best  actor  in  his  day,  this  is  only  half 
of  the  story.  He  has  yet  to  measure  up 
to  the  shining  standard  set  by  his  own 
father,  Wallace  Reid.  And  comparison 
between  them  is  inevitable.  There  are 
many  producers,  writers  and  actors,  still 
active  in  the  movie  industry,  who  re- 
member vividly  what  a  great  hero  Wally 
Reid  was  on  the  screen. 

"Every  motion  picture  producer  in  this 
town  hopes  to  discover  another  Wally 
Reid,"  Sam  Bischoff  told  me.  "No  one 
has  yet  brought  to  the  screen  the  same 
wistful,    charming    ingratiating    quality. 


None  of  the  stars  today  has  it  to  the  same 
extent  that  Wally  did.  You  can't  explain 
a  quality  like  that,  or  tell  anyone  how  to 
get  it.  The  public  liked  it,  and  so  did  we 
who  worked  with  him." 

Agnes  Ayres,  who  had  played  with 
Wallace  Reid  in  a  few  pictures,  perhaps 
came  near  to  analyzing  his  personality 
when  she  told  me:  "He  was  completely 
natural  with  an  ease  which  few  actors 
have  ever  attained  on  the  screen.  He  took 
no  personal  credit  for  the  adoration  the 
public  showed  him,  accepting  it  graciously 
as  a  gift,  and  he  tried  to  show  proper 
appreciation  by  giving  his  fans  what  they 
wanted." 

"Never,  I  believe  has  an  author  dis- 
covered in  the  flesh  so  exactly  the  hero 
of  his  own  stories,"  says  Byron  Morgan, 
author  of  many  racing  stories  which  were 
filmed  by  Wally. 

"Like  the  hero  of  my  stories,  he  was 
absolutely  fearless.  Wally  was  a  lover 
of  speed,  and  did  not  hesitate  to  drive 
the  fastest  car  hub  to  hub  with  ex- 
perienced racing  drivers.  One  day  he 
was  supposed  to  go  into  a  skid.  In  the 
first  take  he  muffled  it,  so  I  walked  over 
and  said,  'What's  the  matter,  Wally,  did 
you  hear  the  church  bells?'  He  gave 
me  an  odd  look,  then  climbed  into  the 
car  and  went  into  the  scene  again.  He 
scared  us  all  out  of  our  wits  when  he 
skidded  the  car  over  the  curb,  shearing 
off  a  lamp  post  and  crashing  into  the  side 
of  a  building.  With  the  car  practically 
demolished,  he  climbed  from  the  wreckage 
and  grinned,  'Well,  Byron,  does  that  look 
like  church  bells  have  got  me?' 

"But  that  was  Wally.     He'd  try  any- 


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thing  and  usually  succeeded  in  doing  it 
better  than  the  best." 

"Wally  was  determined  to  drive  in  the 
Indianapolis  Memorial  Day  races,  and  he 
almost  succeeded.  Knowing  the  studio 
would  never  permit  him  to  race,  he  sold 
them  on  the  idea  of  letting  him  go  through 
formalities  of  entering  up  until  the  race 
was  actually  started.  Then,  he  said,  the 
studio  could  bring  an  injunction  against 
the  speedway,  just  as  he  pulled  up  to  the 
starting  line.  The  studio  agreed  and  plans 
were  made.  Wally  made  a  few  secret  ar- 
rangements of  his  own  with  Fred  Deusen- 
berg  whose  car  he  was  to  drive.  The 
injunction,  they  planned,  would  be 
ignored,  or  delayed  so  that  Wally  could 
get  away  with  the  starting  gun.  How 
the  studio  found  him  out,  we  never  knew, 
but  I  never  saw  Wally  so  angry  and  so 
hurt  as  the  day  the  studio  exposed  his 
plot." 

Sam  Wood  directed  Wallace  Reid  in 
several  pictures,  and  remembers  him  as 
a  man's  man,  a  good  drinking  partner,  a 
good  sports  champion. 

"But  more  than  that,"  he  says,  "he  was 
a  fine  actor.  I  remember  one  particular 
scene  he  played  in  Griffith's  Birth  of  a 
Nation,  in  which  he  threw  the  negroes 
out  of  the  door.  It  was  one  of  the  finest 
pieces  of  acting  I  have  ever  seen.  I  saw 
the  picture  recently — and  what  I  say  still 
goes." 

"One  of  the  most  impressive  incidents 
of  my  life  in  Hollywood  was  the  day  of 
Wally's  funeral,"  Helen  Ferguson,  former 
actress  and  now  one  of  Hollywood's 
busiest  publicists,  told  me.  "I  was  work- 
ing at  Universal  then.  Just  as  a  take  was 
completed,  an  assistant  director  an- 
nounced, 'Wally's  funeral  starts  in  a  few 
moments.'  Without  anything  further 
being  said,  the  electricians  turned  off  the 
lights  and  we  all  sat  down  quietly  and 
bowed  our  heads." 

These  are  only  a  few  of  the  many  people 
who  remember  Wally  Reid  as  one  of  the 
greatest  of  screen  heroes — who  delight  in 
his  son's  success. 

■  "Of  course,  I  don't  remember  much 
about  my  father,"  says  Bill.  "He  died 
when  I  was  five  years  old.  But  I  knew 
he  was  a  great  fellow.  One  of  my  few 
memories  concerning  him  is  the  time  he 
took  me  over  the  old  Ascot  speedway  at 
105  miles  an  hour.    I  was  only  four  then." 

Tall,  blond  and  handsome,  Bill  re- 
sembles his  father  to  a  great  extent.  His 
eyes  have  the  same  expression  and  his 
features  have  the  same  clear  cut  quality. 

His  mother,  Dorothy  Davenport  Reid, 
who,  at  the  time  of  her  marriage,  was  a 
star  of  many  Universal  pictures,  sees 
more  than  a  superficial  resemblance.  "He 
has  the  same  restlessness,  vigor  and  fire," 
she  says,  "and  many  of  his  mannerisms 
are  the  same.  Even  his  feet  are  shaped 
like  his  father's!" 

An  enigmatic  smile  brushed  her  lips  as 
she  spoke.  We  remembered  years  ago 
when  Bill  was  the  tender  age  of  eleven, 
she  had  said  she  didn't  want  him  to  follow 
in  her  husband's  footsteps.  But  now  that 
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plays  the  part  of  Miss  Russell's  father, 
Charles  K.  Leonard,  who  was  a  news- 
paperman in  the  small  town  of  Clinton, 
Iowa.  He  is  another  beneficiary  of  Miss 
Russell's  friendly  and  unselfish  interest  in 
young  players.  She  gave  Ernest  a  big  boost 
up  the  ladder  in  his  early  days,  after  he 
had  made  his  start  in  the  world  very  much 
after  the  manner  of  her  real-life  father, 
as  a  reporter  on  a  midland  paper. 

Weber  and  Fields,  who  do  their  famous 
specialty  in  our  film  of  Lillian  Russell's 
life,  were  contemporaries  of  hers  at  Tony 
Pastor's  Theatre  and  afterwards  co-stars 
at  the  Weber  &  Fields  Music  Hall.  Edward 
Arnold,  who  is  having  his  second  go  at 
the  immensely  fitting  role  of  Diamond  Jim 
Brady,  was  acquainted  with  the  great 
Lillian  during  the  Actors'  Equity  strike 
of  1919,  when  he  served  on  a  committee 
with  her  and  witnessed  her  unsparing 
efforts  in  behalf  of  the  embattled  actors. 

As  a  little  tad,  Ed  Arnold  used  to  sneak 
into  Pastor's  variety  house  and  watch  the 
show  as  the  guest  of  his  uncle,  who  was 
the  bull  fiddler  in  the  pit  orchestra. 

To  those  of  us  who  remember  Lillian 
Russell  so  vividly  it  is  difficult  to  realize 
that  her  life  started  in  the  same  year  as 
the  Civil  War,  1861.  As  long  as  I  knew  her 
she  was  literally  ageless,  and  it  is  this 
spirit  of  immutable  vitality  that  I  attempt 
to  stress  in  shaping  Miss  Faye's  charac- 
terization. 

We  endeavor  to  show  the  reciprocal 
affection  that  endured  between  Lillian 
Russell  and  Alexander  Moore.  Moore,  a 
young  Pittsburgh  reporter,  was  her  great- 
est admirer  in  youth  and  her  staunchest 
friend  in  her  frequently  stormy  middle 
years. 

Rising  through  the  ranks  by  sheer  talent, 
Alex  became  the  publisher  of  the  Pitts- 
burgh Leader.  Handsome,  animated,  a 
beau-cavalier  of  the  press,  he  was  almost 
as  notable  in  his  profession  as  Lillian  in 
hers.  But  he  never  lost  the  simplicity  and 
directness  he  was  born  with.  Whenever 
I  played  Pittsburgh,  Alex  made  it  a  point 
to  meet  me  at  a  favorite  rendezvous  of 
ours,  a  snack  stand  in  the  Pittsburgh 
public  market  that  served  the  most  won- 
derful baked  beans  west  of  Boston.  We 
often  dallied  there  until  three  in  the  morn- 
ing discussing  politics,  the  arts,  beans,  and 
Lillian  Russell. 

When,  after  long  years  of  tried  friend- 
ship, Lillian  became  Alexander  Moore's 
wife  at  the  age  of  fifty-one,  the  wedding 
was  held  at  the  Schenley  Hotel  in  Pitts- 
burgh. Later  Alex  became  the  American 
Ambassador  to  Spain.  More  than  anyone 
else,  I  think,  he  deserved  the  title  "the 
Richard  Harding  Davis  of  the  Diplomatic 
Corps." 

|  Clear  and  complete  as  our  remem- 
brance of  Lillian  Russell  is,  those  of  us 
in  the  present  company  could  never  have 
evolved  a  disciplined  film  story  that  would 
portray  her  adequately.  For  this  it  was 
necessary  to  have  the  impersonal  touch  of 
someone  who  did  not  know  her  as  well 


Our  scenarist,  William  Anthony  Mc- 
Guire,  author  of  a  dozen  famous  Broad- 
way stage  successes,  brought  to  his  task 
the  necessary  technical  knowledge  of  the 
era  and  a  very  real  appreciation  of 
Lillian's  greatness.  But  still  he  was  not 
subject,  as  the  others  of .  us  were,  to  a 
tendency  to  idolize  the  lady. 

Sometimes  I  have  trembled  to  think  of 
the  temerity  I  displayed  in  accepting  the 
directing  assignment.  Sometimes  the  nec- 
essary omissions  and  telescoping  of  pivotal 
incidents  in  Lillian's  life  seemed  to  me 
almost  brutal. 

But  there  are  compensations.  Mr.  Mc- 
Guire's  visual  imagery  is  uniformly  sym- 
pathetic and  pictorial.  His  scene  of  a 
political  riot  in  Union  Square,  New  York, 
is  stirring  and  quaint,  when  it  is  consid- 
ered that  the  agitators  were  not  of  the  kind 
we  know  today  but  women  striving  for 
equal  rights  who  were  known  in  that  era 
as  Suffragettes. 

Miss  Russell's  mayriage  with  Fred  Solo- 
mon, played  by  Don  Ameche,  is  a  warm- 
hearted interlude  that  is  especially  tragic 
as  it  runs  contemporaneously  with  her  dis- 
pute with  Gilbert  and  Sullivan  over  her 
contracted  appearance  at  the  Savoy  Thea- 
tre in  London. 

My  favorite  scene  thus  far  in  the  pro- 
duction is  the  one  in  which  Miss  Faye,  ap- 
pearing in  a  simulation  of  the  areaway  of 
the  old  Casino  Theatre  on  Broadway,  sings 
After  the  Ball  over  the  telephone  to  Presi- 
dent Cleveland  in  Washington.  This  must 
have  been  one  of  the  telephone  company's 
earliest  publicity  stunts. 

A  string  orchestra,  playing  outdoors  by 
candlelight,  accompanies  Miss  Faye  and 
a  chorus  of  sprightly  ensemble  ladies, 
coiffed  and  corseted  in  the  style  of  the 
day,  is  grouped  picturesquely  behind  her 
on  the  dressing-room  stairs. 

I  have  no  hesitancy  in  predicting  that 
Miss  Faye's  melting  loveliness  in  this 
number,  her  bravely  beautiful  voice  and 
the  nostalgic  tug  of  the  background  will 
hastily  restore  After'  the  Ball  to  the  high 
place  in  popular  esteem  that  it  enjoyed  on 
its  first  publication. 

That  thoroughbred  Latin,  Leo  Carrillo, 
plays  Tony  Pastor,  the  showman,  in  our 
picture.  From  the  outset  of  our  produc- 
tion, he  has  spent  his  leisure  time  specu- 
lating what  the  original  Tony  Pastor  would 
have  done  with  the  cast,  the  budget  and 
the  technical  equipment  we  have  at  our 
command  in  the  making  of  Lillian  Russell. 

Four  thousand  extra  players,  hundreds 
of  singers,  hundreds  of  musicians,  hun- 
dreds of  technicians  and  hundreds  upon 
hundreds  of  thousands  of  dollars  have 
been  contributed  to  the  creation  of  our 
film.  A  dozen  of  our  players  have  been 
enshrined  as  stars  of  the  first  magnitude  in 
this  decade  or  another.  A  year  was  spent 
in  the  preparation  of  the  script.  New  York 
was  combed  for  source  material  of  the 
Lillian  Russell  era,  rightly  so  named. 

I  speak  for  the  Lillian  Russell  company 
when  I  say  that  there  is  none  among  us 
who  is  not  proud  and  thrilled  to  offer  our 
small  tribute  to  her  evergreen  memory. 


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1.  Hero  of  a  Disney  cartoon. 

10.  Helen  in  The  Invisible  Man  Returns. 

11.  Nate  in  Cranny  Get  Your  Gun. 

13.  A  star  of  Adventure  in  Diamonds. 

15.  Feminine  lead  in  Parole  Fixer. 

16.  Grapes Wrath. 

18.  Whose  role  is  that  opposite  Sonja  in  Every- 
thing Happens  at  Night  ? 

19.  Durante's  schnozzle. 

20.  Coat  of   Felix  the  Cat. 

21.  Hour  to  Live. 

22.  They  Shall  Musie. 

23.  Flora  in   The  Shop  Around  the  Corner. 

24.  Dorothy  Tree's   initials. 

25.  On  Borrowed . 

26.  All Have  Secrets. 

27.  Place  for  animals   in  circus  films 

28.  Reward  for  Asta. 

29.  Tom  McDonald  in  Calling  Philo  Vance. 

31.  Part  of  a  movie  camera. 

32.  Miss  Hudson's  initials. 

33.  Whose   role   is   that   of    Bessie    in    The   Light 
that  Failed? 

34.  What  Nelson   Fddy  did  in  Balalaika. 

35.  Musical  selection  by  Chico  and  Harpo. 

36.  Bobs  Watson  wears  this  headgear. 

37.  Kay  Kyser  directs  one. 

3S.  Fritz  in  Swiss  Family  Robinson. 

39.  Ken  Maynard's  initials. 

40.  The  girl   in  Law  of  the  Pampas. 

41.  Whose  role  is  that  of  Al  in  Cafe  Hostess? 

42.  Descriptive  of  a  one  reel  subject. 

44.  His  last  name  is  Roach. 

45.  Mrs.  Tyrone  Power. 


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Jamaica  — 

"Cap"  Huff  in  Northwest  Passage. 

Joe  and  Ethel  Turp  Call the  President. 

This  comedian  wears  a  straw  hat. 

Dr.  Loren  in  Green  Hell. 

Maureen  O'Hara's  birthplace   (abbr.). 

For  Love Money. 

A  star  of  His  Girl  Friday. 

That's  Right  Wrong. 

Pat  O'Brien's  partner  in  Slightly  Honorable. 
Joan  Bennett  has  blue  ones   (sing.). 

Remember  Billie ? 

Joan  Crawford's  ex -husband  (poss.). 

In Only. 

Flight  to  . 

School. 


Three 


Astaire-Powell  dance  steps. 

Chinese  actress. 

What    fans    do    when   stars    make   a    personal 
appearance. 

Charles  Butterworth  was  born  in  South , 

Indiana. 

His    first    name    is    Ted    and    he    appears    in 

Westerns. 

Artie   Shaw's  bride. 

of  the  Sea  (sing.). 

■  Fe  Marshal. 

Daisy,  of  Blondie  films,  is  one. 

Money  to . 

Murphy  in  His  Girl  Friday. 
Stephen   Foster  in  Swanee  Rh'cr. 
What  Laurel  is  to  Hardy  (Slang.). 
Hardie  Albright's  initials. 
•  Married  His  Wife. 


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Edison 

[Continued  from  page  23] 


Ford  and  to  this  careful  preparation,  the 
studio  replica  of  the  laboratory  was  so 
exact  that  Edison  would  have  found  the 
right  things  in  their  familiar  spots,  pre- 
cisely as  he  left  them  when  he  closed  the 
place  in  1887. 

He  would  immediately  have  recognized 
the  tiny  light  bulbs  which  glass-blower 
Max  Goeppinger  made  on  the  set.  Tracy 
wanted  to  try  his  hand  at  it,  so  Max  gave 
him  the  tube  and  told  him  to  blow.  A 
splendid  bubble  formed.  It  grew  larger, 
larger.  .  .  . 

Flash,  cr-rack.  Tracy  clamped  shut  his 
eyes  and  dodged.  But  a  cautious  look 
showed  the  bubble  intact.  A  photographer 
had  merely  taken  a  flashlight. 

K  What  fascinated  Tracy  even  more  than 
glass-blowing  were  the  studio's  repro- 
ductions of  half  a  dozen  Edison  invention 
models.   "They  go,  too!"  he  said. 

These  included  a  voting  machine  per- 
fected by  the  Wizard  at  the  age  of  twenty- 
one;  the  stock  ticker,  selling  for  $40,000 
when  he  expected  $2,000,  enabled  him  to 
marry  and  build  the  first  private  labora- 
tory in  the  country;  the  carbon  telephone 
transmitter  in  use  today,  forerunner  of  the 
radio  mike;  the  automatic  telegraph  re- 
peater; the  talking  machine  which  turned 
out  to  be  the  granddaddy  of  the  talking 
picture. 

There's  a  scene  where  the  automatic 
telegraph  repeater  raced  too  fast  and  its 
gabble  of  Morse  code  gave  Edison  the  idea 
for  this  talking  machine.  On  the  copy  of 
the  inventor's  model,  Tracy  learned  how 
to  fit  tinfoil  to  a  cylinder,  adjust  a  needle, 
recite  "Mary's  Lamb"  into  a  cardboard 
horn,  and  get  a  nice  record.  A  difficult 
sequence,  but  fun. 

George  Meader  also  made  a  record  but 
he  hated  to  listen  to  the  result;  said  his 
jaws  still  ached.  Meader  played  the  clergy- 
man who  in  real  life,  suspected  a  trick, 
and  asked  to  be  allowed  to  speak  into  the 
cardboard  horn  eight  Biblical  names  which 
no  ventriloquist  could  echo  without  prac- 
tice. Here's  what  he  rattled  off:  "Methuse- 
lah, Mahalaleel,  Arphaxed,  Hazarmaveth, 
Chedorlaomer,  Zephaniah,Obadiah,  Nebu- 
chadnezzar." Right  back  at  him  the  ma- 
chine tossed  them. 

Iff:  It  is  a  curious  coincidence,  by  the  way, 
that  Tracy's  face  matches  the  invent- 
or's to  a  fraction  of  an  inch  in  length  and 
width.  The  nose,  mouth  and  cleft  chin  are 
identical.  In  early  scenes  Tracy  used  no 
make-up.  He  had  to  use  some  in  those 
where  he  portrayed  a  man  of  eighty-two. 
When  Edison's  daughter,  Mrs.  Madeleine 
Edison  Sloane,  saw  Tracy  ready  for  this 
sequence,  with  thin  white  hair  and  that 
Edison  smile  of  shy  benevolence,  he  looked 
so  like  her  father  that  she  cried. 

The  resemblance  pleases  Tracy.  Among 
his  major  heroes  is  the  man  whose  dis- 
coveries are  said  to  provide,  directly  or 
indirectly,  a  livelihood  for  one  wage 
earner  out  of  nine  in  industries  over  the 
world.  "Yet  he  was  so  unpretentious," 
Tracy    commented,    "didn't    care    about 


money  or  clothes.  Why,  a  certain  tailor 
made  his  suits  for  20  years  with  an  old 
suit  for  a  pattern,  without  ever  seeing  him. 
His  weight,"  said  Tracy,  whose  wife 
watches  his,  "didn't  vary  more  than  an 
ounce  or  two  all  that  time." 

I  knew  such  things  as  that  Edison  never 
entered  a  saloon  or  smoked  a  cigarette  (he 
smoked  cigars) ,  but  I  hadn't  heard  about 
the  water  in  the  light  bulb. 

"Common  sense!"  Tracy's  voice  warmed 
with  admiration.  "He  couldn't  do  calcu- 
lus, but  when  a  mathematician  on  his 
staff  used  up  two  pencils  trying  to  figure 
the  cubic  contents  of  an  electric  light  bulb, 
Edison  broke  the  end  off  the  bulb,  filled 
it  with  water,  measured  the  water,  and 
had  the  answer." 

From  West  Orange,  N.  J.,  Mrs.  Edison 
Hughes,  the  widow  of  Thomas  Edison,  sent 
Tracy  one  of  the  inventor's  gray,  card- 
board covered  notebooks  filled  with  neat, 
diminutive  handwriting — a  valuable  gift. 
"The  man  had  a  fine  poetic  side,"  Tracy 
pointed  out,  "in  the  middle  of  data  on  car- 
bon and  platinum  and  volts  you  come 
across  a  line  about  a  bird  that  sang  in  a 
tree  at  sunrise,  or  a  sky  so  blue  it  would 
be  a  lovely  day  for  a  picnic." 

5  How  Edison  ever  found  leisure  for  a 
picnic  nobody  can  figure,  because  at 
twenty  he  began  to  allow  himself  only  four 
hours'  sleep,  saying  that  he  lived  twice  as 
long  as  other  men  because  he  slept  half 
as  much.  Time  he  considered  the  impor- 
tant thing;  "You  can't  buy  it,"  he  told  his 
friends.  He  had  so  many  things  to  do,  so 
little  time  for  them. 

"Still,  with  all  those  inventions  on  his 
mind,"  Tracy  chuckled,  "I  don't  wonder 
he  couldn't  get  to  sleep.  Yes,  sir,  he  cheated 
himself  on  rest,  he  ate  at  irregular  hours, 
usually  apple  pie — "  the  stellar  counte- 
nance contracted  slightly,  for  during  pro- 
duction Spencer  ate  23  apple  pies — "he  dis- 
regarded nearly  every  law  of  health  .  .  . 
and  lived  to  be  eighty-four." 

A  long  breath.  "On  top  of  all  this,  he 
played  the  pipe  organ  and  sang  'Sweet 
Genevieve.'  " 

K  In  the  laboratory  set  stood  a  replica 
of  the  pipe  organ  given  to  Edison  by 
Hilbourne  Roosevelt,  President  Theodore 
Roosevelt's  uncle,  who  thought  the  tones 
might  penetrate  the  permanent  deafness 
suffered  by  Edison  since  he  was  a  boy  and 
his  ears  were  boxed  by  a  railroad  con- 
ductor. Like  Edison,  Tracy  learned  to  sing 
"Sweet  Genevieve"  and  to  pick  out  the 
tune  with  a  finger.  The  pipe  organ  and  a 
clock  are  laboratory  furnishings  no  longer 
in  existence.  Moved  to  Edison's  home,  they 
were  burned.  Ironically  enough,  the  house 
of  the  master  of  electricity  was  struck  by 
lightning. 

Incidentally,  while  Young  Tom  Edison 
also  took  an  interest  in  electricity,  Edison, 
The  Man  is  not  a  sequel  to  the  Mickey 
Rooney  film.  Each  is  a  separate  and  dis- 
tinct picture,  dealing  almost  with  sepa- 
rate and  distinct  personalities.  Edison  ap- 
pears to  have  led  two  lives:  that  of  the 


nonconformist  boy  who  hadn't  found  his 
place  in  the  world,  and  that  of  the  young 
man  who  knew  what  he  wanted  no  matter 
how  hard  he  had  to  struggle  to  get  it. 

B  The  story  of  Edison,  The  Man  begins 
with  the  82-year-old  genius  talking  to 
reporters  for  a  high  school  paper  while 
world-famous  men  wait  to  honor  him  at 
the  Golden  Jubilee  of  Light  in  1929.  After- 
ward, at  the  banquet,  his  thoughts  wander 
through  the  vital  years,  1869  to  1879.  .  .  . 
Penniless,  an  unknown  telegrapher,  he 
arrives  in  New  York  with  a  single  ambi- 
tion: to  invent  an  electric  light.  He  wins 
the  attention  of  influential  men  by  repair- 
ing a  "gold  indicator,"  precursor  of  the 
stock  ticker,  and  by  the  invention  of  a 
modern  ticker  which  he  sells  to  the  West- 
ern Union.  At  the  company's  shops  in 
Newark,  he  meets  Mary  Stillwell  (Rita 
Johnson) ,  employed  in  the  office  of  a  tele- 
graph key  company  above  the  workshop. 
They  marry,  he  builds  his  own  laboratory, 
a  daughter  and  son  are  born,  and  for  a 
whole  decade  the  Edisons  battle  against 
poverty. 

fi  At  the  end  of  his  rope,  the  electric  light 
still  a  dream,  he  invents  the  talking 
machine  in  time  to  hold  off  the  sheriff.  He's 
a  celebrity  now,  but  Bunt  Cavatt  (Lynne 
Overman) ,  an  irresponsible  friend,  prema- 
turely announces  that  Edison  has  invented 
the  electric  light,  and,  since  Edison  cannot 
produce  proof,  he's  branded  a  faker.  Mr. 
Taggart  (Gene  Lockhart),  manager  of  the 
Gold  Indicator  Co.,  is  his  special  enemy. 

Encouraged,  however,  by  the  steadfast 
faith  of  his  wife,  Edison  completes  his 
invention  at  last,  and  three  years  later 
applies  for  a  franchise  to  light  a  section  of 
New  York  City.  He  gets  it,  but  with  the 
understanding  that  the  preliminary  labor, 
wiring,  and  so  on  must  be  installed  at  his 
own  expense!  And  he  is  granted  only  six 
months  to  finish  the  job! 

Near  the  deadline,  he's  forced  to  design 
and  build  a  larger  dynamo  than  any  ever 
built  before.  On  the  final  day,  September 
4, 1882,  the  new  dynamo  breaks  down.  Led 
by  Edison,  the  men  toil  like  maniacs  to 
revamp  it.  And  while  Taggart  celebrates 
Edison's  failure,  the  lights  come  on. 

|  The  dynamo  breakdown  sequence  had 
more  breakdown  than  they  planned. 
Decked  out  for  a  forthcoming  reception 
in  the  Prince  Albert  that  Edison  hated 
and  that  Tracy  hated,  too,  the  star  was 
busy  with  "repairs"  when  something  really 
went  haywire.  Steel  pistons  crashed, 
flailed  the  air;  actors  sprang  right  and  left; 
and  the  cameras  nabbed  some  unexpected 
shots. 

"Now  I  know  how  Edison  felt,"  Tracy 
said. 

But,  the  dynamo  again  in  order,  he 
smiled  toward  the  door  where  stood  Rita 
Johnson,  as  Mrs.  Edison,  in  a  pale  blue 
satin  gown  with  a  bustle,  her  dark  curls 
dressed  a  la  1882.  As  she  entered,  the 
inventor  stepped  over  to  a  metal  handle, 
made  one  motion  .  .  .  and  walked  with  her 
to  the  window.  Out  there,  New  York  at 
his  touch  had  leaped  into  radiance  against 
the  dark  sky.  Electricity,  and  Edison,  had 
come  into  their  own. 


Si  Much  earlier,  there'd  been  a  pretty 
sequence  when  Edison  and  his  wife, 
then  Mary  Stillwell,  first  met.  It  was  rain- 
ing. Her  umbrella  turned  inside  out,  he 
went  to  the  rescue.  But  before  they  met  in 
the  rain  or  anywhere,  the  celluloid  Edi- 
sons (with  the  stern  disregard  a  shooting 
schedule  has  for  the  true  order  of  events) 
were  already  the  parents  of  Eve  Kendall, 
aged  three  years,  and  "son"  Diana  Davies, 
aged  eight  months.  A  father  himself,  this  is 
the  first  time  Tracy  has  played  a  father 
on  the  screen. 

Eve  and  Diana,  new  to  the  camera  and 
leery  of  onlookers,  had  a  protective  fence 
of  cloth  round  their  "Menlo  Park  nursery." 
To  put  Eve  further  at  ease,  Director  Brown 
gave  her  what  he  called  "a  nice,  'wed' 
pencil." 

"Red,"  she  replied,  "  'wed'  's  baby  talk." 

Eve,  he  decided,  was  at  ease  and  no 
fooling. 

Not  so  baby  Diana,  who  took  a  fussy 
spell.  At  last,  by  breathless  effort,  every 
body  going  around  tippytoe,  they  got  her 
to  sleep. 

Brown  relaxed,  teetered  across  to  his 
chair,  nodded  to  the  cameraman. 
"QUIET!!"  yelled  an  assistant.  Diana  cer- 
tainly woke  up. 

Mikey  Simms,  less  than  three  years  old, 
was  cast  for  his  first  screen  part.  But 
Mikey  wouldn't  play  until,  from  the 
Columbia  lot,  they  rushed  his  brother 
Larry,  aged  four,  who  as  Baby  Dumpling 
in  the  Blondie  series  is  a  veteran  artist. 
Tiny  Larry  told  tinier  Mikey  how  to  do  it 
and  Mikey  cheerily  obeyed.  Quite  seri- 
ously Larry  refused  Brown's  offer  of  a 
director's  job.  Said  he  would  rather  act 
than  direct. 

S  Meanwhile,  Tracy  in  preparation  for 
another  scene  was  being  coached  in 
telegraphy  by  expert  McLaren  Fox  who 
said  he  simply  couldn't  explain  the  star's 
quick  grasp  of  Morse  code.  Tracy  winked. 
He'd  been  studying  the  code  at  home  with 
his  young  son,  John.  "You  see,"  Tracy 
remarked,  "there's  an  explanation  for 
almost  any  phenomenon.  Except,  pos- 
sibly, one  like  Edison." 


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It  takes  a  whole  especially  built  trailer 
to  carry  Guy  Kibbee's  "picnic"  out  to  the 
wilds  for  a  camping  trip  before  he  be- 
comes the  lovable  character  of  Scattergood 
Baines  for  RKO 


Picnic  De  Luxe 

No    sand    in    the    beans,    no  ants  in   the 
salad    when    movie    stars    go    picnicking 

By      BETTY      CROCKER 


H  Probably  there  has 
never  been  a  picnic  since 
the  days  of  the  cave  dwel- 
lers that  someone  didn't  say, 
"What's  a  picnic  without 
ants?"  or  "Oh,  well,  you 
have  to  eat  at  least  a  peck 
of  dirt  before  you  die,  any- 
way— so  here   goes!" 

Never,  that  is,  until  Guy 
Kibbee  decided  that  the  old 
system  was  all  wrong  and 
started  in  to  do  something  about  it.  So 
nowadays,  if  Kibbee  ever  asks  you  to  a 
meal  out-of-doors,  which  will  probably 
be  in  the  deep  woods  beside  a  stream  well 
stocked  with  trout,  you'll  learn  just  how 
de  luxe  a  picnic  really  can  be!  True,  you 
will  be  allowed  to  wear  your  oldest  clothes, 
which  may  even  be  dirty  and  wet  if  you've 
been  hunting.  But  there  will  be  no  ants. 
There  will  be  no  beans  out  of  a  can.  And, 
most  unusual  of  all,  because  Kibbee  is 
really  a  very  fine  fisherman,  there  will  be 
no  trout. 

It  is  a  question  that  the  actor  might  not 
be  able  to  settle  himself:  which  is  his 
favorite  sport — hunting  and  fishing,  or 
eating.  Hunting,  certainly,  is  one  of  his 
earliest  loves,  because  he  was  barely  ten 
years  old  when  he  used  to  spend  all  of 


his  recreational  hours  hunt- 
ing antelope,  with  the  aid 
of  greyhounds,  near  Ros- 
well,  New  Mexico.  The  love 
of  good  food  came  later, 
perhaps  because  during  sev- 
eral long  stretches  of  his 
career  before  he  became  a 
success  he  had  so  very  little 
of  it.  Guy  is  a  gourmet  and 
he  doesn't  care  who  knows 
it.  He  can  afford  it,  his 
screen  career  won't  suffer  if  he  gains  an 
extra  pound,  his  conscience  is  clear,  his 
digestion  good,  and  he  has  done  his  share 
of  starving.    So — why  not? 

Therefore,  for  ten  days  before  Kibbee 
starts  on  a  long  hunting  or  fishing  trip, 
his  pal  Joe  Bernard  rattles  skillets  and 
juggles  pans,  preparing  special  sauces  to 
be  consumed  in  the  wilderness,  while 
Kibbee  worries.  Worries  for  fear  his  cur- 
rent picture  won't  finish  in  time,  worries 
for  fear  his  next  one  might  start  too  soon, 
worries  for  fear  they  aren't  biting  well 
this  year,  or  that  somebody  already  has 
caught  the  biggest  ones.  Meantime,  he 
somehow  gets  through  the  days  by  pack- 
ing and  unpacking  the  car  and  trailer.  Guy 
can  never  laugh  at  Mrs.  Kibbee  or  at  any 
ether  woman,  for  taking  along  a  lot  of 


baggage  for  a  week-end  trip,  because  the 
amount  of  stuff  he  has  to  stow  away  for 
even  an  overnight  fishing  jaunt  is  really 
somepn'.  Clothes  are  the  smallest  part 
of  it.  Some  old  pants,  a  disreputable 
wind-breaker,  a  battered  hat  circled  with 
fish-hooks,  a  couple  of  shirts,  hip-boots 
and  sneakers  are  enough.  There  will  be 
one  of  the  fanciest  carved  leather  fish- 
pole-bags  in  captivity,  a  few  assorted  guns, 
reels,  boxes  of  cartridges  and  trays  of  flies. 
But  mainly,  the  bulk  of  Guy  Kibbee's 
camping  equipment  is  food.  For  good  food, 
after  a  hard  day's  fishing,  is  the  fondest 
thing  Guy  Kibbee  is  of! 

So,  when  Guy  and  Joe  roll  out  of  the 
driveway  along  about  dawn  of  a  summer's 
morning,  rolling  right  behind  them  is  a 
specially  constructed  trailer-kitchen  on 
wheels,  featuring  a  175-pound-ice-box  in 
which  will  be  found  at  least  one  turkey,  a 
few  home  grown  pheasants,  perhaps  a 
terrapin  from  Georgia,  a  few  Michigan 
frog-legs,  Gloucester  lobsters,  Portland 
crawfish  and  a  Missouri  ham.  Of  course, 
there  will  be  the  proper  sauce  for  each, 
and  such  necessary  adjuncts  to  cooking 
as  flour,  butter,  milk,  eggs,  fruit,  onions, 
coffee,  sugar,  salt,  pepper  and  a  few  of 
the  rarer  seasonings  for  good  measure. 
Then,  when  mealtime  comes  around,  Guy 
and  Joe  will  sit  down  in  regal  style  (if  you 
overlook  the  overalls  and  fish  scales)  on 
an  air-cooled  pneumatic  mattress,  to  con- 
sume a  banquet  properly  served  on  a  table 
under  an  awning.  And  woe  to  any  ant 
that  dares  to  come  around  looking  for  a 


hand-out!  As  to  the  fish  and  game  bagged 
that  day — it  will  be  carefully  put  away 
on  ice  to  be  cooked  at  home  or  given  away 
to  his  friends.  Only  once,  when  a  hitch- 
hiker to  whom  the  pair  had  given  a  lift 
showed  his  gratitude  by  sneaking  off  with 
the  vittles  did  Guy  find  himself  actually 
dependent  on  his  own  rod  and  reel  for 
sustenance.  He  did  all  right,  with  moun- 
tain trout  for  breakfast  and  baked  bass  for 
dinner — but  Guy  would  have  liked  ter- 
rapin a  la  Maryland,  better. 

Although  Guy  Kibbee's  tastes  admit- 
tedly run  to  fancy  dishes,  he  is  fond  of 
many  simple  things  when  they  are  well 
done,  and  has  several  recipes  of  his  own 
for  such  old  favorites  as  macaroni  and 
cheese,  scrapple,  and  stuffed  peppers  that 
are  easy  to  prepare.  Unless  you  have  de 
luxe  camping  equipment  and  a  good  stove, 
you  won't  want  to  try  these  away  from 
your  own  kitchen — but  if  you  follow  Guy's 
recipes  to  the  letter,  you'll  find  they're 
delicious  to  prepare  in  advance  for  a  meal 
in  the  open. 


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1  cup  milk 

2  bouillon  cubes 
Vz  tsp.  salt 

Dash  of  cayenne  pepper 
1  tbsp.  flour 

4  tbs.  butter 


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sent  for  them.  There  was  a  mysterious  pit 
in  a  padlocked  pen.  An  unearthly  green 
light  danced  and  flickered  from  his  labora- 
tory at  night.  And  then  there  were  the 
bones  .  .  .  the  unbelievably  tiny  bones  of 
a  little  horse  on  the  scrap  heap. 

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trick  photography  for  stunning  effects. 
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H  He  was  a  traveling  salesman  with  a 
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They  had  timed  the  climax  of  their  story 
to  fit  into  one  of  the  big  Eastern  races, 
which  to  them  was  only  a  catchword.  So 
they  went  to  the  library  to  get  some  facts 
and  local  color. 

In  the  reading  room  they  wrote  out  a 
requisition  slip  for  a  back  copy  of  The  New 
York  Times  of  a  certain  date.  In  the  space 
on  the  slip  saying,  "Purpose  for  which 
you  desire  this  newspaper,"  one  of  the  au- 
thors wrote,  "Research." 

The  library  lady  was  not  satisfied  with 
this  curt  description. 

"What  kind  of  research?"  she  asked, 
thereby  protecting  the  interests  of  the  tax- 
payers of  Los  Angeles. 


"Horse-race  research,"  replied  the  boy 
researchers. 

"H-m-m — ,"  said  the  library  lady,  tap- 
ping her  pencil  on  the  desk  with  nicely 
restrained  indignation.  "You  mean  past- 
performance  research.  You  race  track 
gamblers  and  touts  come  in  her  and  cut 
and  mutilate  our  papers  'til  our  files  look 
like  confetti.  We  won't  stand  for  any  more 
of  it." 

So  the  boy  authors  meekly  went  home 
and  finished  their  race  track  story  by  ear. 
And  sold  it  to  20  Century-Fox  under  the 
title  of  Owners  Up. 

In  their  script  the  name  of  the  horse  that 
quits  in  the  homestretch  is  Public  Library. 


NEXT  MONTH 
A  Day  With   Deanna   Durbin  is  a  colorful  account  of  the  many  and  varied  demands  made 
upon  the  young  singing  star's  time.    But  she  has  time  left  over  for  all  those  exciting  things 
a  seventeen-year-old   likes  to  do.  Look  for  the  stunning    portrait  of   Deanna   on   the  cover. 


.Jeaiiette?s  Bright  Ideas 

[Continued  from  page  19] 


pointed  one  finger  at  it,  and  another  at  a 
rather  indefinitely  wrapped  scarf  that 
covered  all  but  the  very  front  of  her  red 
hair.  The  scarf  was  a  somewhat  foreign 
note  in  the  striking  ensemble  ...  a  bright 
blue  and  green  silk  bandanna  more  ap- 
propriate to  motoring  along  California's 
beaches  than  to  the  smart  avenues  of  New 
York  or  the  crack  flyer  to  Philadelphia. 

"I'll  never  make  him  change  his  mind!" 
She  shook  with  laughter,  drew  a  deep 
breath,  and  turned  sparkling  eyes  at  the 
flat  Jersey  marshes  that  were  whipping 
past  the  windows. 

"It's  all  because  everyone  has  been  so 
wonderful  on  this  tour,"  she  explained. 
"Somebody  is  always  doing  something 
wonderful,  or  saying  something  nice,  and 
I'm  so  used  to  saying  'Thank  you'  that  a 
minute  ago  .  .  ."  She  collapsed  into 
laughter  again. 

We  were  drawing  into  Elizabeth,  New 
Jersey,  before  the  whole  story  came  out. 
On  the  same  train  was  the  whole  Phila- 
delphia Symphony  Orchestra,  returning 
from  New  York,  and,  as  she  made  her 
way  through  the  car,  she  stopped  to  greet 
one  of  the  distinguished  musicians. 

"Ah,"  he  said.    "How  are  you?" 

"And  I  said  'Thank  you  SO  much!'  No 
wonder  he  looked  confused!  Especially 
when  he  saw  this."  She  pointed  to  the 
jaunty  bandanna.  "That's  the  result  of  one 
of  my  bright  ideas." 

Traveling  with  Miss  MacDonald  are 
her  manager,  the  distinguished  impre- 
sario, Charles  Wagner;  one  of  his  associ- 
ates, Edward  Snowdon;  her  brilliant 
accompanist,  Guiseppe  Bamboschek;  her 
own  confidential  secretary,  Miss  Sylvia 
Grogg,  and  her  maid,  but  all  of  them  com- 
bined have  not  been  able  to  protect  the 
star  from  some  of  her  own  bright  ideas. 

The  bright  idea  that  almost  made  her 


miss  the  train,  turned  a  cab  driver  into  a 
one-man  streak  of  lightning,  disrupted 
New  York  traffic,  and  surprised  the  Penn- 
sylvania Station  with  her  appearance  in 
the  gaudy  bandanna  was  her  latest.  And 
it  all  came  about  because  she  had  the 
bright  idea  of  asking  the  editor  of  this 
magazine  to  ride  down  to  Philadelphia 
with  her  to  hear  her  concert  in  her  own 
home  town. 

"We'll  take  an  early  train  from  Al- 
bany," she  informed  her  company.  "Then 
I'll  have  time  to  have  my  hair  done  in 
New  York  in  peace  and  quiet  with  plenty 
of  time  to  meet  Llewellyn  and  catch  the 
three  o'clock  train  for  Philadelphia." 

There  seemed  to  be  nothing  wrong  with 
that  plan.  And  that  should  have  warned 
her  traveling  companions.  There  never 
is  anything  wrong  with  her  bright  ideas 
...  at  first.  So,  early  in  the  morning,  they 
arrived  at  the  Albany  depot  to  catch  the 
train.  But  the  train  was  late.  Miss  Mac- 
Donald  had  another  bright  idea.  "We'll 
have  breakfast  while  we're  waiting,"  she 
suggested.  That  sounded  all  right,  too.  but 
they  had  not  counted  on  the  autograph 
hunters.  A  crowd  gathered,  and,  while 
the  coffee  grew  cold  and  the  toast  grew 
limp,  Jeanette  signed  books  and  envelopes 
and  menus  with  such  charity  that  they 
almost  missed  the  train  when  it  finally 
did  pull  in. 

"Oh,  well,  we'll  have  breakfast  on  the 
train,"  she  comforted  her  hungry  tribe  as 
they  walked  away  from  the  untouched 
food.  But  that  was  another  bright  idea 
that  somehow  didn't  work.  There  was  no 
dining  car  on  that  particular  train!  Late, 
very  late,  the  star  arrived  at  her  favorite 
New  York  hairdresser's,  and  with  a  sigh 
of  relief  relaxed  in  the  quiet  little  cubicle. 
It  was  warm  under  the  drier,  and  the  rush- 


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ing  air  had  a  soothing  sound.  The  coffee 
had  been  hot  and  good.  The  shampoo  had 
been  fast  and  the  curls  had  gone  up  per- 
fectly. She  closed  her  eyes,  began  to  think 
happily  of  her  concert  in  the  famous  old 
Academy  of  Music  in  Philadelphia  where 
she  had  gone  so  many  times  when  she  was 
a  little  girl  to  hear  the  glamorous  stars  of 
the  concert  stage. 

When  she  opened  her  eyes  it  was  to 
give  one  shocked  look  at  her  watch,  and 
start  reaching  for  her  possessions.  There 
was  no  time  to  take  out  the  pins.  There 
was  no  time  for  the  comb.  There  wasn't 
even  time  enough  to  catch  the  train,  ac- 
cording to  all  usual  standards  of  time  and 
space. 

Out  of  the  beauty  shop  ran  the  distin- 
guished star  of  screen  and  stage,  winding 
the  startling  bandanna  around  her  head. 
Up  to  the  corner  she  hurried.  Into  a  cab 
she  popped. 

"Pennsylvania  Station,"  she  said  to  the 
driver.  "Do  you  think  you  can  catch  the 
three  o'clock  train?" 

"Can't  say,"  said  the  driver  with  that 
cool  imperviousness  to  all  human  hopes 
and  fears  and  aspirations  except  their  own 
for  which  New  York  cabbies  are  justly 
noted. 

"Double   fare   if  you   can!" 

Something  about  her  voice  made  him 
turn  around  for  a  good  look.  "Ain't  you 
that  movie  star?"  he  asked.  "Well,  sure! 
Let's  get  going." 

Without  more  ado,  he  swung  into  the 


middle  of  traffic,  though  the  lights  were 
against  him. 

"Beeeeeeeeeeeeep!"  shrilled  the  traffic 
officer  indignantly. 

The  cabbie  slowed  only  slightly  as  he 
swung  around  on  two  wheels,  gesturing 
back  at  Miss  MacDonald  with  a  wildly 
waving  thumb.  "Look  who  I  got!  It's 
Jeanette!"  he  roared.  "She's  gotta  make  a 
train!   How  about  it?" 

"For  Jeanette,  sure!"  roared  back  the 
gallant  officer.  "Beeeeeeeeeeeeep!"  And 
he  wheeled  around,  his  white  gloves  ges- 
turing back  traffic  in  all  directions,  while 
her  cab  leaped  across  the  intersection. 

She  closed  her  eyes.  If  there  was  going 
to  be  an  accident,  she  didn't  want  to  see 
it  coming.  She  hoped  that  they  would 
break  the  news  gently  to  Gene.  She  hoped 
that  her  injuries  would  not  be  so  severe 
that  they  could  not  move  her  to  California. 
She  hoped  .  .  . 

"Here  you  are!"  cried  the  cabbie  trium- 
phantly. "All  the  time  in  the  world  to 
spare.  You  got  three  more  minutes." 

"For  the  widows  and  orphans'  fund," 
she  called  back  over  her  shoulder  as  she 
ran  away  from  her  change.  "And  thank 
you!" 

"Wow!  Thank  you,  Jeanette,"  he  roared. 
"Come  back  soon!" 

"So  here  I  am,"  she  finished.  "And  it 
was  a  bright  idea,  going  down  together, 
wasn't  it?  It's  working  out  beautifully. 
Sometimes  they  do  .  .  .  though  the  one 
before  the  last  was  pretty  bad  .  .  ." 


H  The  bright  idea  before  the  last  oc- 
curred to  Miss  MacDonald  after  she 
had  spent  a  month  on  trains  and  in  hotels. 
Under  any  circumstances,  she  has  the 
greatest  difficulty  in  getting  enough  sleep. 
The  slightest  noise  keeps  her  awake.  The 
most  insignificant  of  sounds  rouses  her. 
In  Hollywood,  her  habit  is  to  snatch 
fifteen-minute  naps  all  through  the  day  in 
her  studio  dressing  room  whenever  she  is 
not  needed  on  the  set.  But  that  plan  is  not 
very  practical  when  on  tour,  and,  by  the 
time  she  reached  the  middle  of  her  tour, 
she  was  desperately  in  need  of  several 
nights  of  sound,  undisturbed  slumber. 

"I  have  a  bright  idea!"  she  announced. 
"Why  don't  we  find  out  if  there  isn't  a 
country  club  where  we  can  stay  instead 
of  a  hotel?    Let's  ask  the  manager." 

The  local  concert  manager  was  the  soul 
of  sympathy.  There  wasn't  any  country 
club  open,  but  he  thought  he  had  the  an- 
swer. A  friend  of  his  had  a  country  place. 
Of  course,  it  was  closed  for  the  winter, 
but  it  would  be  a  simple  matter  to  open 
it  up.  In  fact,  it  was  half  opened  already, 
in  preparation  for  the  spring.  It  was  a  lit- 
tle late  to  have  dinner  served  there,  but 
the  house  staff  could  be  sent  right  out, 
beds  would  be  ready,  and  certainly  the 
place  would  be  quiet  .  .  .  the  nearest 
neighbor  was  three  miles  away. 

It  sounded  like  paradise  to  the  star. 
After  all,  she  had  been  traveling  for  five 
weeks,  and,  while  the  huge  audiences  that 
had  turned  out  for  her  concerts  were  stim- 
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broken  sleep  in  hotels  was  beginning  to 
tell. 

Leaving  the  men  of  her  company  look- 
ing rather  envious,  she  set  off  gaily  with 
Miss  Grogg  and  her  maid  for  the  peace 
and  quiet  of  the  country. 

"This  was  really  a  bright  idea!"  she  said 
happily  when  they  stepped  into  a  charm- 
ing living  room  after  an  hour's  drive.  A 
bright  fire  was  crackling  on  the  hearth, 
but  otherwise  the  deep  silence  of  the  coun- 
try was  broken  only  by  the  cook's  apology 
over  dinner.  There  just  had  not  been  time, 
but  she  did  hope  that  Miss  MacDonald  had 
found  a  nice  place  to  dine  on  the  way  out. 

The  first  blow  came  when  they  discov- 
ered that  the  nearest  restaurant  was  forty- 
five  minutes  away.  The  second  blow  was 
the  restaurant  itself,  which  turned  out  to 
be  one  of  the  noisiest  road  houses  in  the 
whole  South.  The  third  blow  came  after 
the  servants  had  departed  for  the  night, 
and  Miss  MacDonald  lay  down  gratefully 
in  the  peace  and  quiet  of  her  country 
bedroom. 

"Glug!"  said  the  radiator.  "Glug.  Crack, 
glug.  Crack-glug-crack-glug-glug-glug- 
crack-crack."  The  uproar  grew  in  volume, 
building  from  wheezy  gasps  to  the  rous- 
ing complaint  of  a  Model  T  Ford  protest- 
ing at  a  hill,  while  three  completely  wide- 
awake young  women  ran  around  all  over 
the  house,  turning  off  radiators  like  mad. 
They  turned  off  everything  they  could 
find,  but  still  the  uproar  went  on. 

Then  they  got  the  fourth  blow.  The  tele- 
phone was  not  connected,  and  the  near- 


: 


est  neighbor  was  three  miles  away  in  some 
unknown  direction! 

The  fifth  blow  came  when,  hours  later, 
they  pulled  up  in  front  of  the  hotel,  only 
to  discover  that  it  was  also  housing  a  con- 
vention ...  a  convention  that  was  hav- 
ing a  lovely  time,  and  gave  every  sign 
of  continuing  its  celebration  all  night  .  .  . 
a  convention  that  promptly  voted  Miss 
MacDonald  its  favorite  star,  and  honored 
her  with  a  serenade! 

It  was  a  beautiful  compliment,  but  not 
what  might  be  considered  restful.  At  that, 
Miss  MacDonald  added  ruefully,  it  was 
quieter  than  the  country. 

Of  such  things  is  the  painful  side  of 
traveling  for  a  movie  star  who  likes  her 
sleep.  On  the  brighter  side  of  the  picture 
are  the  enormous  audiences  that  have 
packed  concert  halls  all  the  way  across 
the  country,  the  enthusiastic  response  to 
her  favorite  song,  "Let  Me  Always  Sing," 
which  Gene  Raymond  wrote,  the  plans  for 
her  appearance  in  grand  opera  which  are 
beginning  to  take  shape  in  the  minds  of 
more  than  one  person  who  has  heard  her 
sing  in  concert.  Studio  duties  demand  a 
goodly  portion  of  her  time,  but  under  any 
circumstances,  she  will  repeat  her  concert 
tour  next  year.  "I  really  think  it's  a  bright 
idea,  don't  you?"  she  asked. 

Her  whole  company  jumped  at  the 
words,  then  they  relaxed.  After  all,  some 
of  her  bright  ideas  do  work  out,  and 
there  could  be  no  doubt  that  a  repeat  tour 
was  an  idea  that  could  not  be  anything  but 
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[Continued  from  page  30] 

an  easy  job  to  be  a  doorman  at  a  ttudio. 
Every  day,  for  instance,  between  the 
hours  of  nine  and  ten  in  the  morning,  six- 
teen hundred  employees  file  through  the 
swinging  gate  at  his  right.  His  eagle  eye, 
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more  to  the  job  than  that.  In  fact,  Mac's 
work  for  the  day  has  just  begun,  for  now 
there  comes  the  long  parade  of  strangers. 
They  pour  through  the  door  in  a  steady 
stream,  making  all  sorts  of  requests. 

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"I'm  a  dancer.    Any  chance?" 

"I've  an  appointment." 

"I've  no  appointment." 

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studio,  begging  admittance.  There  are 
visiting  congressmen  and  ministers,  pro- 
cess servers  and  salesmen,  relatives  and 
ardent  fans,  bless  'em.  Mac  must  take 
care  to  make  no  mistake,  for  mistakes 
have  often  been  costly.  He  must  know 
by  instinct  the  difference  between  a 
millionaire  rajah  on  his  way  to  see  Mr. 
Cecil  B.  DeMille,  and  a  Hindu  extra  on 
the  look-out  for  work. 

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detective  work  soon  proved  him  to  be  a 
vaudevillian  accompanied  by  his  troupe. 
There's  just  that  little  nervous  manner — 
that  tremor  in  the  voice — a  hem  and  a 
haw — that  always  gives  the  imposter 
away. 

All  sorts  of  people  knock  at  the  golden 
Cate — but  not  all  are  admitted.  Some  go 
away,  never  to  come  back.  They  under- 
stand that  a  big  shop  can't  close  down 
while  they're  being  shown  around.  They 
understand  that  a  small  whisper  on  a 
sound  stage  may  spoil  a  whole  scene. 
They  understand  that  if  the  rule  is  broken 
for  one — it  should  be  broken  for  all.  And 
they  go  away  like  the  good  sports  that 
they  are.  But  there  are  some  folks  who 
won't  take  "No"  for  an  answer. 

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A  few  days  later  a  stooped  old  man 
wearing  a  snow-white  beard  came  in  on 
a  crutch  to  see  Miss  Dietrich.  Somehow, 
he  reminded  Mac  of  John  Smith.  Mac 
sent  him  away.  Not  long  afterwards,  an 
Englishman,  natty,  spry  and  mannerly, 
called  to  see  Marlene.  Although  he  wore 
a  most  impressive  mustache,  there  was 
something  familiar  in  his  manner.  He 
too,  reminded  Mac  of  John  Smith.  And  it 
was  John  Smith — all  the  time — each  time 
in  a  new  disguise. 

A  crutch — a  mustache — a  beard  or  a 
wig — Mac  must  see  through  them  all,  and 
he  must  be  prepared  for  all  kinds  of 
shocks  because  people  go  to  the  most 
fantastic  extremes  to  get  past  him.  One 
poor  little  girl  went  so  far  as  to  take 
poison  in  order  to  try  and  break  her  way 
into  pictures.  Mac  picked  her  up  in  his 
arms — the  ambulance  clanged  to  the  door 
— and  off  she  went  to  the  hospital.  She 
very  nearly  died.. 

H  "Folk'll  do  anything  to  get  inside," 
said  Mac.  "I  like  the  ones  that  tell 
the  truth.  I  do  all  I  can  for  them.  But 
it's  the  phonies  that  get  me.  Only  the 
other  day,  a  man  asked  to  see  Bing  Crosby. 
I  told  him  Mr.  Crosby  was  busy  on  the 
set.  He  insisted  he  had  to  see  him.  He 
declared  he'd  come  all  the  way  from  Bing's 
home  town  to  deliver  a  most  important 
personal  message.  He  wouldn't  take  "No" 
for  an  answer,  and  finally  threw  open  his 
coat  and  showed  me  a  deputy  sheriff's 
badge.  I  didn't  know  what  to  do — for  a 
minute.  Then  I  asked  him  for  his  cre- 
dentials. Well,  he  didn't  have  any.  He 
wasn't  a  sheriff  at  all.  And  when  I  re- 
minded him  of  the  penalty  in  force  for 
impersonating  an  officer,  he  was  only  too 
ready  to  make  a  quick  getaway. 

"At  a  job  like  this,  you  meet  all  sorts 
cf  people.  Last  month  a  woman  walked 
into  this  reception  room  and  asked  to  see 
Claudette  Colbert.  She  told  me  she  had 
come  all  the  way  from  Australia.  But 
Miss  Colbert  was  in  the  midst  of  a  picture 
and  working  day  and  night  to  finish  it  on 
time  to  meet  a  release  date.  I  tried  to 
explain  that  even  a  half  hour  of  the  star's 
time — with  sets  and  staff  and  actors  kept 
waiting — would  cost  the  studio  a  sum  in 
four  figures.  The  woman  could  not  see 
it  that  way.  She  insisted  she'd  visit  with 
Miss  Colbert  if  it  took  her  a  week  of  Sun- 
days to  get  in.  Day  after  day,  when  the 
studio  opened,  there  she  was,  demanding 
to  get  in.    Finally  she  flew  into  a  rage. 

"  'I'll  get  into  this  studio,'  she  declared, 
'if  I  have  to  fly  over  in  a  plane  and  jump 
out  in  a  parachute!' 

"But  up  to  date,"  added  Mac  with  a 
sly  smile,  "no  unidentified  parachute 
jumper  has  been  found  on  the  lot!" 

S  "Movie-struck  aspirants  are  not  be- 
yond offering  bribes,"  confided  Mac. 
"They'll  give  anything — do  anything — in 
exchange  for  being  allowed  to  get  in  to 
see  the  casting  director.  A  woman  once 
went  as  far  as  to  offer  to  buy  me  a  new 
roadster  if  I  would  get  her  an  appointment 
with  one  of  our  top  directors.  I  didn't 
accept  the  car,  of  course,  but  let  me  tell 
you,  it's  twice  as  hard  to  refuse  a  home- 
made chocolate  cake. 


"People  resort  to  all  sorts  of  ruses  to 
try  and  get  through  the  gate.  Recently, 
while  Barbara  Stanwyck  was  working  on 
the  lot,  a  young  woman  walked  carelessly 
through  the  foyer  and  swung  open  the 
low  wooden  gate.  She  wore  a  sports  suit 
and  a  casual  manner.  She  was  made  up  to 
simulate  Miss  Stanwyck.  Haircut,  low 
shoes — I  will  say  she  was  a  good  imitation. 

"Just  a  minute,  Miss,"  I  called  out. 
"What  is  it  you  want?" 

No  star  would  have  expressed  greater 
disdain.  But  that  in  itself  was  a  give- 
away. Miss  Stanwyck  would  have  laughed. 

"Don't  you  recognize  Stanwyck  when 
you  see  her?"  she  demanded  haughtily. 
Little  did  she  realize  that  at  that  particu- 
lar moment  the  real  Miss  Stanwyck  was 
on  location  hundreds  of  miles  away.  There 
was  something  else  the  little  lady  did  not 
know,  and  it  was  this:  Miss  Stanwyck 
never  used  the  foyer.  She  always  drove 
into  the  studio  by  way  of  the  big  motor 
gate. 

B  "Once  in  a  while,"  confessed  Mac, 
"I'm  on  the  verge  of  being  taken  in. 
Only  yesterday,  a  young  man  stopped  by. 
He  was  well-dressed,  good-looking  and 
didn't  seem  ill  at  ease  or  in  a  hurry.  He 
wanted  me  to  send  word  to  Don  Ameche 
that  his  brother  was  here.  I  was  about 
to  relay  the  message  when  the  young  man 
offered  me  his  cigarette  case.  I  noted  that 
the  initials  read  S.  R.  So,  if  Mr.  S.  R. 
happens  to  read  this,  he  will  understand 
why  he  failed  to  make  his  way  into  the 
studio. 

"Then  there's  the  old  trick  of  carrying 
a  can  of  film  under  your  arm,  just  as  if 
you  were  working  on  the  lot.  And  there's 
the  stunt  of  engaging  an  employee  in 
animated  conversation,  and  following  him 
into  the  studio.  That  was  tried  a  couple 
of  times  and  fooled  me.  But  I  soon  got 
wise  to  it.  For  a  time  people  got  in  by 
presenting  an  old  admission  card.  I 
caught  on  to  that  one  too,  and  the  trick 
no  longer  works.  We  date  the  cards  now 
and  change  the  colors  regularly.  And 
there's  a  strict  rule  around  here — abso- 
lutely no  exceptions." 

According  to  Mac,  not  even  President 
Roosevelt — with  all  due  deference  to  his 
office — could  get  in  if  by  any  fantastic 
circumstance  he  should  come  unexpected- 
ly. Too  many  actors  in  Hollywood  could 
make  up  to  look  enough  like  the  president 
to  fool  him  momentarily,  Mac  explained. 

If  this  rule  of  "positively  no  admittance 
without  a  pass"  seems  harsh  to  you,  just 
remember  that  the  movie  audience  is 
comprised  of  all  the  world,  and  that  all 
the  world  wants  to  come  to  Marathon 
Street — some  to  sell  themselves — some  to 
sell  their  stories — and  some  just  to  take  a 
look.  If  Mac  made,  one  exception — it  would 
be  broadcast  by  the  successful  crasher — 
and  the  rush  would  be  on! 

That's  why  all  day  long,  Mac  must  sit 
at  his  post  and  say  "No!"  Confidentially, 
there's  nothing  he'd  rather  say  than  "Yes!" 


NEXT 

MONTH 

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This 

and 

Heaven 

Too," 

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d  the 

filming 

of  it, 

with   Charles 

Boyer 

and 

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Davis  in 

the  starring 

roles, 

makes 

a  ga 

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colorful 

story. 

Turnabout 

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you  see  Tim  go  over  to  Sally's  bed  and 
Sally  get  into  Tim's  bed.  The  husband 
and  wife  have  exchanged  bodies  and  from 
now  on  Tim  occupies  Sally's  frame,  re- 
taining his  own  voice  and  individuality, 
and  Sally  occupies  Tim's,  still  speaking 
with  her  own  voice. 

Which  is  to  say  that  Carole  and  John 
are  handed  the  arduous  task  of  imper- 
sonating each  other.    Get  it? 

You  might  have  wondered  how  on  earth 
the  camera  was  going  to  photograph  a 
man  who  is  all-of-a-sudden  dwelling 
within  his  wife's  body.  That's  how.  The 
transposition  is  shown  by  the  complete 
change  in  voice  and  mannerisms.  Some- 
times husband  and  wife  actually  talk  in 
each  other's  tones.  Sometimes,  by 
fiendishly  clever  synchronization,  it  is 
John  Hubbard's  mouth,  for  example,  that 
moves  but  really  Carole's  voice  in  the 
sound  track. 

Well,  when  Tim's  body  with  Sally  inside 
catches  up  a  handbag  and  waltzes  down 
to  the  office,  "his"  cute  little  gestures  and 
feminine  chirping  cause  utter  consterna- 
tion among  office  force  and  clients,  espe- 
cially in  the  case  of  swishy  Mr.  Pingboom, 
played  by  Franklin  Pangborn.  But  they 
create  no  more  havoc  than  do  the  gruff 
manners  and  speech  of  Tim,  occupying 
Sally's  body,  when  the  house  servants  find 
"her"  shinning  up  flagpoles. 


The  complications  turn  out  to  be  hu- 
morous and  numerous.  At  a  luncheon 
Tim  (in  Sally's  body)  learns  how  his  part- 
ners' wives  extort  extra  money  from  their 
unsuspecting  husbands;  an  eye-opener! 
The  wives  are  Marion  Manning  (Mary 
Astor)  and  Irene  Clare  (Joyce  Compton) 
and  the  husbands,  respectively,  are  Phil 
Manners  (Adolphe  Menjou)  and  Joe 
Clare  (William  Gargan) .  Meanwhile,  at 
the  office  Sally  (in  Tim's  body)  learns 
many  a  ruse  of  the  advertising  trade,  in- 
cluding the  employment  of  pretty  models 
to  help  put  over  sales  with  hesitant  ad- 
vertisers. 

The  complications  in  the  home  receive 
no  little  impetus  from  Henry,  the  butler 
(Donald  Meek  in  one  of  his  funniest  roles) 
and  from  Josephine,  a  Malayan  sun  bear 
which  closely  resembles  an  Australian 
honey  bear,  and  likes  to  wreck  boudoirs 
by  a  raid  on  perfumes  and  powder. 

At  the  office,  the  action  involves  secre- 
tary Laura  Bannister  (Verree  Teasdale), 
Southern-accented  secretary  Dixie  Gale 
(Margaret  Roach,  Hal  Roach's  daughter), 
a  staff  that  includes  Miss  Edwards  and 
Miss  Twill  (Inez  Courtney  and  Polly  Ann 
Young),  a  masseur  (Murray  Alper)  and 
Ito  (Miki  Morita),  a  jiujitsu  specialist. 
More  about  Miki  later. 

As  may  be  imagined,  Tim-within- 
Sally's  body  is  sick  of  his  bargain,   and 


the  same  goes  for  Sally-within-Tim's. 
Together,  they  beg  Mr.  Ram  to  transpose 
them  again  so  that  Sally  can  be  a  hostess 
and  Tim  a  business  executive.  Since  they 
are  agreed  on  this  wish  also,  Mr.  Ram 
grants  it.  But  as  they  joyfully  turn  away, 
he  calls  them  back.  Worriedly  he  con- 
fesses that  there  is  one  thing  he  over- 
looked in  the  second  transposition,  and 
it's  too  late  to  do  anything  about  it.  .  .  . 
Tim  staggers  from  the  room  wild-eyed 
and  horror-struck.  Sally  comes  out 
screaming  with  laughter.  Dear  Reader, 
Sally  all  the  time  has  been  cherishing  a 
little  secret — but  thanks  to  Mr.  Ram's  neg- 
ligence, it  is  Tim  now  who  is  going  to  have 
that  baby. 

H  Let's  draw  a  veil  over  what  friend 
husband  thinks  of  this  development 
and  go  back  to  a  point  long  before  he 
heard  of  the  baby  at  all;  to  a  point,  say, 
right  after  he  becomes  she,  and  she  be- 
comes he.  Behold  John  and  Carole,  then, 
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"Carole!"  That  was  Director-Producer 
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when  I  fold  my  arms,"  said  John  Hubbard. 

Grimly  Carole  crossed  her  arms,  length- 
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gentleman  without  a  six-foot  stride,  eh?" 
she  said,  "okay,  but  I'm  coming  down  on 
my  heels  so  hard  they  nearly  go  through 
the  top  of  my  head.  How  you  men  can 
stamp  around  like  this — " 

"We  don't  cram  ourselves  into  high 
heels  is  why,"  John  reminded  her,  "we 
keep  our  feet  on  the  ground." 

"Ha!"  Carole  answered.  The  answer 
was  explained  when  she  rehearsed  Sally's 
meeting  with  some  girl  friends,  Sally  still 
being  really  Tim.  With  manly  tread 
Carole  crossed  the  room,  threw  herself 
into  a  chair,  and  flung  one  leg  across  the 
chair  arm.  Later,  she  lifted  both  feet  to 
the  table  edge.  "See?"  she  said,  "I've  been 
watching  you.  Heaven's  sake,  I  never 
realized  there  was  such  a  difference  in  the 
way  men  and  women  behave.  The  way 
men  sling  themselves  over  furniture.  .  .  ." 

"Look,"  John  interrupted,  "this  is  how 
a  man  holds  a  cigarette.  Not  as  if  it  were 
a  lighted  firecracker." 

Carole  took  a  he-clutch  on  her  cigarette 
and  watched  with  delight  while  John  re- 
hearsed imitations  of  7ier.  Rushing  for  the 
office — Sally's  personality  in  Tim's  body — 
he  snatched  up  a  handbag  as  if  it  were  a 
tennis  racquet  and  fluttered  toward  the 
door. 

"Wait!"  Director  Roach  called,  "a 
woman  takes  a  handbag — look, like  this..." 
He  dabbed  at  it  as  if  it  were  red-hot, 
thrust  it  gingerly  under  his  arm,  and 
Carole  burst  into  laughter.  "You  do  it," 
Roach  suggested. 

Carole  picked  up  the  handbag  as  if  it 
were  a  handbag.  "How  can  men  be  so 
awkward  over  the  simplest,  everyday 
gestures?" 

"Awkward!"  John  repeated,  "sa-ay,  you 
don't  even  know  how  to  put  your  hands  in 
your  pockets."  He  was  standing  at  the 
moment  near  a  door  of  his  palatial  black 
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"Awkward!"  John  muttered  again  and, 
Sally-in-Tim's-body,  he  minced  along 
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I  can  play  golf  all  day,  but  after  walking 
like  a  woman  for  half  an  hour  my  legs 
ache  so  the  next  morning  I  can  hardly 
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gan furiously  to  powder  his  nose. 

"Hey!"  Carole  cried,  "hold  it,  hold  it! 
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H    Her  most  difficult  stunt  was  standing 

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wife's  body,  suddenly  fell  into  his  he-man 
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sive and  feminine  in  it.  After  production 
ended  he  asked  if  he  could  have  the  night- 
gown. Wondering,  they  gave  it  to  him  and 
in  front  of  the  whole  cast  he  tore  it  into 
tiny  fragments.  An  understandable  re- 
action. 

Naturally,  for  such  a  remarkable  story 
the  sets  are  remarkable.  The  Willows 
penthouse,  for  instance,  has  a  wide, 
classic  type  of  terrace  with  a  glorious  view 
of  the  New  York  skyline  ...  a  proper 
background  for  the  really  magnificent 
clothes  worn  by  the  women  of  the  cast. 
There's  a  gold  gown  for  Mary  Astor,  as 
one  item.  For  Carole  Landis,  as  Mrs. 
Tim  Willows,  there's  an  exquisite  char- 
treuse taffeta  basque  with  a  flaring  skirt 
of  net  embroidered  in  iridescent  bril- 
liants. 

And  jewels!  With  the  chartreuse  gown, 
Carole  wore  $28,500  worth  of  gems;  yes, 
real  ones.  She  had  an  $18,000  bracelet  of 
diamonds  topped  by  a  star  sapphire  big 
as  a  wrist  watch;  a  choker  solid  with  dia- 
monds that  built  up  in  front  to  a  solitaire 
the  size  of  a  radish  surmounted  by  a  wal- 
loping sapphire;  a  yellow  tiger's-eye  ring; 
and  diamond  and  sapphire  earrings.  In 
another  scene,  she  wore  scads  of  diamonds 
and  great,  blazing  rubies. 

Last  time  I'd  seen  Carole,  on  the 
1,000,000  B.C.  set,  she  wore  a  scrap  of  ani- 
mal skin  and  a  handful  of  shells.  So  did 
John. 

"But  we're  in  the  advertising  business 
now,"  Carole  explained.  She  gave  the  sap- 
phire bracelet  a  wiggle.  "Only,  I  have  to 
take  them  all  off  before  I  leave  the  studio." 

"And  go  home  in  slacks,"  Bill  Gargan 
said. 

H  Truly,  Carole  replied,  she  preferred 
the  slacks.  This  new  actress  (from 
Wisconsin)  is  an  outdoor  person,  adept  in 
most  outdoor  sports.  Fond  of  vigorous 
exercise,  she  found  it  no  hardship  to  learn, 
from  John  Hubbard,  how  to  shadow-box. 
As  for  jiujitsu — 

Carole  happened  to  be  wearing  a  lus- 
cious negligee  the  afternoon  Miki  Morita, 
jiujitsu  trainer,  came  on  the  set.  Director 
Roach  had  been  dubious  about  some  of  the 
jiujitsu  scenes;  Miki  was  there  to  demon- 
strate their  harmlessness  in  the  right 
hands.  He  illustrated  some  holds  on 
Gargan,  tied  him  into  intricate  knots,  and 
paused  to  explain  that  it  was  all  in  the 
trick  of  knowing  how.  You  didn't  really 
have  to  kill  anyone. 

"I  know  a  pretty  good  trick,"  Carole 
observed,  trailing  up  in  the  demure  negli- 
gee and  putting  her  hand  on  Roach's  wrist. 
The  director  winked  indulgently  at  the 
cast.  Next  moment  his  195  pounds  flew 
through  the  air  to  land  upon  the  creaking 
springs  of  a  prop  couch. 

"Miss  Landis  my  very  good  pupil,"  Miki 
divulged  with  a  gratified  smile. 

So  Roach  left  the  jiujitsu  scenes  in.  He 
had  been  chiefly  afraid  they  might  prove 
too  much  for  Carole.  As  Miki  explained 
further,  "lady  who  knows  jiujitsu  can 
conquer  a  gentleman  who  doesn't" — but 
just  the  same  Carole  began  to  wonder  if 


her  role  was  making  her  a  trifle  manly 
after  all.  For  that  very  afternoon,  in  the 
course  of  a  shadow-boxing  lesson  from 
Hubbard,  she  unintentionally  clipped  him 
on  the  chin.  John,  off  balance,  tripped 
over  the  edge  of  a  rug  and  went  down. 
Both  she  and  John  took  a  lot  of  ribbing  as 
a  result. 

■  There  was  plenty  of  ribbing,  off  and  on, 
for  each  and  sundry.  One  day  Menjou 

showed  up  on  the  set  at  nine  a.m.,  when  his 
call  was  for  two  p.m.  Verree  Teasdale,  his 
wife,  had  manipulated  messages  so  that 
he  arrived  as  early  as  she  did.  Menjou 
got  his  revenge  by  murmuring  in  Roach's 
ear:  "Terrible!"  whenever  Verree  played  a 
scene. 

Roach,  who  pretended  to  consider  this 
partly  a  criticism  of  his  direction,  con- 
trived to  cook  up  a  little  revenge  himself. 
There's  a  reckless,  riotous  sequence  where 
Menjou  and  Gargan  smash  a  radio  to 
smithereens.  Menjou  had  his  own  cane 
hooked  on  his  elbow,  his  favorite  $20 
malacca.  For  the  smashing,  they  had  a 
cheap  prop  substitute  in  readiness,  but 
just  before  the  ructions  started  Roach 
managed  to  juggle  the  canes.  Heartily 
Menjou  fell  upon  the  radio,  broke  the  cane 
in  two  .  .  .  and  realized  that  it  was  his  pet. 
Things  were  lively  for  a  while. 

Roach  bought  him  another  malacca.  He 
said  Menjou's  face  at  the  moment  of 
realization  was  worth  it. 

■  Indeed,  the  ribbing  on  that  set  grew 
so    continuous    that    Gargan    ribbed 

himself  Unintentionally,  and  as  a  direct 
result  of  those  jiujitsu  demonstrations. 
At  Palm  Springs  over  the  week  end,  Bill 
wanted  to  try  his  hand  at  calf-roping; 
thought  he  could,  if  necessary,  use  some 
of  the  jiujitsu  holds. 

"It  took  me  about  seven  minutes  to 
throw  and  tie  that  critter,"  he  related  on 
his  return,  "this  I'm  told  is  some  sort  of  a 
record — like  running  the  100-yard  dash  in 
thirty  minutes."  An  adept,  he  said,  can 
perform  the  feat  in  around  five  seconds. 
But,  he  added,  though  it  took  him  seven 
minutes  to  throw  the  calf,  it  took  the  calf 
only  four  minutes  to  throw  him. 

"Old  cowhands  and  everybody  said 
they'd  never  seen  anything  like  it.  This 
phase  of  the  battle  reached  its  climax  with 
me  on  the  ground  and  the  calf,  which 
weighed  some  four  hundred  pounds, 
sitting  on  me.  We  had  a  time  persuading 
the  calf  to  get  up  and  go  on  with  the  game." 


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Vivien  Leigh  and  Robert 
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to  dust!  Why  should  it  happen  to  a 
pretty  girl  like  Jean?  She  bathed  so 
carefully,  chose  her  loveliest  dress,  started 
out  so  gaily.  But  she  did  forget  Mum- 
she  thought  her  bath  would  be  enough! 
And  now  she's  sitting  out  the  dances. 
She's  missed  her  chance  for  popularity— 
and  she  doesn't  know  why. 

It's  a  mistake  to  believe  that  the  bath 
which  leaves  you  so  fresh  and  sweet  will 
secure  your  charm  for  the  evening.  Even 
the  most  perfect  bath  removes  only  per- 
spiration that  is  past!  Underarm  odor 
can  come  after  a  bath,  unless  you  prevent 
it.  Why  not  make  sure  you  never  risk 
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Vol.  29  No.  7 


W.  H.  "BUZZ"  FAWCETT,  JR.,  President 
LLEWELLYN  MILLER,  Editor 

Table    of    Contents 


EXCLUSIVE  FEATURES 

First  Rule  for  Romance  (Dorothy  Lamour) ...  by  Gordon  Barrington  18 

Capturing  a  Jungle  Baby 19 

The  Boy  Who  Gets  Everything  He  Wants  (Robert  Stack) 

by  Franc  Dillon  21 

A  Day  With  Deanna by  Jessie  Henderson  22 

Comes  the  Revolution  (The  Howards  of  Virginia) 

by  Llewellyn  Miller  24 

Signs  of  Success  (Lon  Chaney,  Jr.) by  Kolma  Flake  26 

English  Broken  Here  (Michael  Curtiz) by  Elmer  Sunfield  28 

A  Ghost  Story  (Earthbound) by  E.  J.  Smithson  30 

Tale  of  a  Turbulent  Triangle  (All  This,  and  Heaven  Too) 

by  Duncan  Underhill  32 

Don't  Be  a  Droop by  Helen  Louise  Walker  34 

If  You're  in  Love,  Stay  Out  of  Hollywood by  Beth  Brown  38 

The  Villain  Still   Pursuing 66 

EVERY  MONTH  IN  HOLLYWOOD 

Hollywood  Newsreel by  Duncan  Underhill  6 

The  Show  Goes  On by  The  Editor  12 

Toasting  Beauty by  Ann  Vernon  14 

Important   Pictures by   Llewellyn   Miller  16 

Movie  Masquerade 42 

Movie  Crossword  52 

Feeding  the  Bunch by  Betty  Crocker  60 

MOVIELAND  TOUR:  Last  Call  for  Hollywood 15 


Marie  Wilson 


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H  The  real  balminess  of  the  Hollywood 
silly  season  is  setting  in,  with  the 
Crisco  Keed  making  the  pace.  This  is  not 
a  typographical  error,  but  a  brief  de- 
scription of  one  of  the  most  enchantingly 
nutty  foibles  of  an  enchantingly  nutty 
town. 

The  new  series  of  Cisco  Kid  pictures, 
starring  Cesar  Romero  at  Twentieth 
Century,  have  caught  on  at  the  box  office 
and  the  character  is  becoming  widely 
known.  Romero  is  seen  frequently  in 
public  places  in  Hollywood  during 
production  and  has  to  endure  a  lot  of 
good-natured  ribbing  and  inferior  Mexi- 
can-dialect conversation. 

It  remained  for  a  couple  of  imaginative 


Naturally,  this  is  pretty  startling  con- 
versation to  be  coming  from  an  ap- 
parently sane  and  responsible  patron.  But 
if  it  doesn't  turn  out  to  be  disconcerting 
enough,  Miss  Kaye  chips  in  with: 

"You  no  like  dat,  hey?  Den  I  keel  you. 
I  am  de  Crisco  Kiddo  and  I  go  frying 
t'rough  de  night  and  also  tomorrow  night 
and  sometimes  Saturday  night.  I  also  fry 
t'rough  de  wilderness  and  de  desert." 

Well,  this  sort  of  thing  has  spread  so 
generally  through  the  Universal  studio 
that  you  can't  get  a  sensible  word  in 
English  out  of  anybody.  The  production 
lot  and  the  commissary  and  the  cutting 
rooms  sound  like  quaint  Mexican  slums 
to  be  in  full  blast  of  violent  conversation. 


Carole  Landis  and  John  Hubbard  look  very  much  dismayed  indeed,  and  no  wonder. 
They  are  playing  in  Turnabout,  in  which  a  husband  finds  himself  magically  trans- 
ferred to  his   wife's  body,  and  she  discovers  herself  reluctantly   inhabiting   his! 


youngsters  at  Universal  to  inject  the  final 
note  of  dafhness  into  the  Cisco  Kid  busi- 
ness. They  are  Troy  Orr,  an  exploitation 
man,  and  Marie  Kaye,  a  dance  arranger 
now  working  in  The  Boys  jrom  Syracuse. 

By  good  luck  both  these  frivolous  folk 
are  very  dark  of  complexion  and  could 
easily  be  mistaken  for  Latins,  a  circum- 
stance of  which  they  take  the  utmost  ad- 
vantage. In  bars,  restaurants  and  taxicabs 
they  run  up  respectable  bills  and  when  the 
time  comes  to  pay,  Mr.  Orr  says  with 
an  expression  of  ferocity  and  with  a 
villainous  voice: 

"I  no  pay  you,  you  gringo  dog.  I  am 
de  Crisco  Keed  and  I  fry  t'rough  de  night 
like  de  wind.  I  no  pay,  I  steal  everyt'eeng 
I  need." 


And  the  mania  has  spread  to  the  heart 
of  Hollywood.  Apparently  respectable 
retired  bankers  are  heard  refusing  to  pay 
their  hotel  bills  because — "they  are  the 
Crisco  Keed." 

■  All  the  maps  published  daily  in  the 
papers  will  never  apparently  acquaint 
the  wives  of  some  Hollywood  producers 
that  Austria  and  Australia  are  not  identi- 
cal or  interchangeable. 

On  her  most  recent  return  from  Mel- 
bourne, Mona  Barrie,  who  works  on  both 
stage  and  screen  and  has  recently  been 
portraying  a  gun-moll  in  Universal's 
Love,  Honor,  and  Oh  Baby!,  happened  to 
mention  the  fact  that  she  had  just  come 
from  Australia. 


TULLIO  CARMINATI  •  MURIEL  ANGELUS 
LYNNE  OVERMAN  •  BILLY  GILBERT 

DIRECTED  BY  EDWARD  H.  GRIFFITH 

Screen  Play  by  Delmer  Daves    •   Based  on  a  Story  by  Paul  Hervey  Fox 


LYNNE  OVERMAN  as  the  canny  Scot 
who  doesn't  give  a  "hoot"  about  women ! 


"Not  really?"  her  hostess  inquired  in 
frightfully  cultured  tones.  "How  long 
have  you  been  in  this  country?" 

"A  month,"  Mona  said. 

"Amazing,"  the  amazed  lady  amazed. 
"In  this  country  only  one  short  month. 
Your  English  is  very  understandable — 
almost  perfect.  And  you  have  a  very 
good  vocabulary.  It  discourages  me.  I 
know  I  should  never  be  able  to  master 
Austrian  in  so  short  a  time." 

9  Ernest  Shoedsack,  the  skyscraping 
director  of  Dr.  Cyclops  and  co- 
producer  of  King  Kong,  got  himself 
tangled  up  in  one  of  his  own  old  practical 
jokes  during  one  of  the  busiest  periods 
in  his  career. 

A  traveler  on  all  continents  and  the 
kind  of  chap  who  likes  to  have  natural 
and  authentic  backgrounds  for  his  ad- 
venture pictures,  Shoedsack  went  out  to 
the  Sudan  and  Portuguese  East  Africa  in 
1932  to  photograph  exteriors  for  a  picture 


to  be  completed  at  the  Paramount  studio 
in  Hollywood. 

There  was  a  rule  then,  slightly  amended 
since,  that  every  expenditure  on  every 
picture  had  to  be  accounted  for  down  to 
the  nickel.  Shoedsack,  struggling  with 
native  mobs,  bad  food,  bad  co-operation 
from  governmental  authorities,  and  all  the 
exotic  local  diseases,  decided  he  couldn't 
be  bothered  doing  all  this  himself. 

So  at  the  end  of  each  day  he  set  down 
a  lump  sum  and  had  every  one  of  his 
temporary  employees,  all  natives,  write 
and  sign  vouchers  for  the  money  they  had 
received  as  salary  and  for  various  goods 
and  services. 

Periodically  there  would  arrive  in  the 
Hollywood  accounting  department  a 
bundle  of  scrap  paper  written  in  all 
known  African  languages  and  many 
languages  unknown  anywhere.  Re- 
proached about  this,  Shoedsack  cabled 
that  he  hadn't  time  to  do  the  translating 
along  with  his  regular  work.     So  the  ac- 


countants stored  the  thousands  of  tattered 
pieces   of  paper. 

But  when  Shoedsack  had  completed 
Dr.  Cyclops,  eight  years  later,  the  hard 
losers  in  the  accounting  department  again, 
confronted  him  with  the  bundle  of  re- 
ceipted bills  and  asked  him  to  itemize 
them.  This  interesting  request  came  at 
a  time  when  he  was  borne  down  with 
lecture  engagements,  commitments  to 
make  personal  appearances,  write  maga- 
zine and  newspaper  stories  and  do  radio 
and  television  plugging. 

The  director  has  traveled  in  all  the 
world's  jungles  but  never  knew  'til  now 
that  accountants  are  made  of  the  same 
materials  as  elephants. 

fl    Laurence  Olivier,  before  setting  out 
with  Vivien  Leigh  to  tour  Romeo  and 
Juliet,  concocted  a  gag  to  play  on  his  old 
friend  and  director,  Alfred  Hitchcock. 

Knowing  that  the  239-pound  Hitchcock 
was  a  lover  of  fine  bottled  goods  for  use 


at  gala  dinners,  Olivier  got  hold  of  a  prop 
Napoleon  brandy  bottle  and  had  the 
studio  laboratory  fill  it  up  with  a  solution 
of  photo  developing  chemicals.  The  re- 
sult of  the  chemists'  endeavors  was  an 
evil-smelling  and  foul  tasting  concoction 
unfit  to  slide  down  a  drain,  let  alone  the 
throat  of  a  connoisseur. 

Some  time  later  Olivier  inquired  by 
letter  whether  Hitchcock  had  enjoyed  the 
gift.  The  director,  no  novice  ribber  him- 
self wrote  back: 

"I  sent  your  very  kind  gift  to  a  des- 
perately sick  friend  of  mine.  After  drink- 
ing some  of  the  brandy  he  took  a  sudden 
turn  for  the  worse." 

Olivier  was  so  remorse-stricken  that 
he  had  to  be  reassured  by  wire  that 
Hitchcock  had  recognized  at  a  distance  of 
thirty  paces  that  the  contents  of  the  bottle 
was  not  brandy. 

When  Darryl  Zanuck  moved  out  of 
his  Beverly  Hills-  home  to  a  ranch  in 
the   San  Fernando  Valley,  he  didn't  get 


an  immediate  offer  for  the  town  house, 
which  is  a  pretty  elaborate  affair  with 
swimming  pool,  badminton  courts,  caba- 
nas and  all  the  fittings  of  well-upholstered 
life. 

A  few  of  the  boys  around  the  studio 
asked  permission  to  use  the  swimming 
pool  occasionally  while  the  agents  were 
showing  the  place  to  prospective  pur- 
chasers. Zanuck,  a  generous  soul,  agreed 
to  the  plan. 

So  the  boys  got  up  a  bathing  club,  had 
a  handy  telephone  installed  between  the 
pool  and  the  badminton  courts,  and  alto- 
gether fixed  themselves  up  a  nice  little 
summer  resort. 

Every  time  they  heard  a  car  pull  into 
the  driveway,  they  feared  somebody  was 
going  to  buy  or  rent  the  place  and  dis- 
possess them  from  their  little  hideaway 
paradise,  to  which  they  got  more  accus- 
tomed and  attached  every  day. 

So,  with  no  more  malice  than  neces- 
sary, when  prospective  buyers  did  arrive, 


the  Zanuck  Swimming  Club  members 
took  them  aside  and  warned  them  con- 
fidentially that  the  whole  estate  was  reek- 
ing with  termites,  dry  rot,  decayed 
plumbing,  closeted  skeletons  and  an  en- 
tire family  of  ghosts. 

Only  a  couple  of  years  have  passed 
since  Zanuck  moved  away  from  Rodeo 
Drive.  He  thinks  the  real  estate  market 
is  pretty  sluggish. 

■  Informality  is  setting  in  fast  in  the 
new  movies.  Frank  Craven,  in  the 
forthcoming  Our  Town  acknowledges 
frankly  that  the  production  is  a  movie  and 
even  speaks  from  the  screen  instructing 
the  projectionist  to  go  ahead  with  the 
show. 

Another  evidence  of  the  trend  is  a 
passage  of  dialogue  from  Foreign  Corre- 
spondent, which  will  employ  the  talents 
of  Joel  McCrea,  Laraine  Day,  Herbert 
Marshall  and  Robert  Benchley. 

Benchley,  reproaching  McCrea  for  sup- 


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pressing  a  tremendous  yarn  about  spies 
and  intrigues,  says: 

"Here  you've  got  the  biggest  news  story 
in  years  and  won't  print  it  because  of 
love.  What  are  we  in  here — a  musical 
comedy?     Or  is  it  a  movie?" 

|  Jack  Warner,  production  head  of  the 
big  brotherly  studio  in  Burbank,  is 
sometimes  given  to  wearing  clothes  as 
vivid  and  daring  as  the  pattern  of  his 
picture  productions. 

At  the  Frank  Capra  reception  at  Ciro's 
he  arrived  wearing  a  checked  sport  coat 
with  a  pattern  so  pronounced  that  it  could 
be  seen  from  South  Carolina  on  a  clear 
day. 

"Do  you  think  this  is  a  little  loud?" 
he  asked  one  of  the  studio  officials  stand- 
ing in  the  receiving  line. 

"Why,  no,"  the  chap  responded,  trying 
to  be  agreeable. 

"That's  an  underestimate,"  Warner 
corrected.  "I  went  in  the  bank  this  after- 
noon and  the  burglar  alarm  went  off." 

|    Montagu  Love  recognizes  as  well  as 

anybody    that    his    name    sounds    as 

phony  as  the  movie  names  of  the  early 

Pickford   era — the   Darlings,   the   Prettys 

and  the  Caprices. 

But  the  thing  is  his  own,  he's  used  to 
it,  and  he  has  invested  so  much  trouble 
and  effort  in  it  that  he's  hanged  if  he'll 
discard  it  now,  'when  it  graces  the  casting 
sheet  of  a  Universal  picture  with  the 
equally  quaint  title  of  One  of  the  Boston 
Bullertons. 

The  Montagu  in  Montagu's  name  is  the 
way  Shakespeare  spelled  it  in  Romeo  and 
Juliet,  to  describe  Romeo's  family.  Yet 
nobody  ever  misspells  Juliet's  family 
name  as  "Capulete." 

Once  during  a  Shakespearean  engage- 
ment Love  asked  the  company  press  agent 


to  leave  off  the  final  "e"  from  his  name. 
So  for  the  rest  of  the  tour  all  the  bill- 
boards and  lobby  displays  announced  the 
forthcoming  appearance  of  "Montague 
Lov." 

■  Vera  West,  head  stylist  at  Universal 
who  has  been  occupied  lately  design- 
ing costumes  for  the  provocative  figures 
of  Marlene  Dietrich  and  Mae  West,  is 
currently  creating  ballet  costumes,  negli- 
gees and  hostess  coats  for  Joe  Penner  in 
The  Boys  from  Syracuse. 

[  Dazzled  by  his  own  versatility  in 
La  Conga  Nights,  Hugh  Herbert  will 
undertake  in  his  next  picture  to  play  the 
roles  of  a  taxi  driver,  a  valet,  a  stock 
salesman,  a  cockroach  exterminator,  a 
Scottish  nobleman  and  a  kibitzer  at  a 
royal  court.  The  production  will  not  be 
named  after  any  of  these  characters. 

■  Having  created  a  notable  stir  at  the 
preview  of  his  first  picture  in  four 

years,  an  unpretentious  independent 
studio  production  called  Son  of  the  Navy, 
James  Dunn  was  immediately  hunted 
down  by  studio  scouts  to  do  a  more  pre- 
tentious film. 

But  by  the  time  the  studio  emissaries 
got  around  to  interviewing  him  at  his 
home,  Jimmy  had  caught  a  swell  case  of 
influenza. 

Accustomed  to  playing  seventy-two 
holes  of  golf  nearly  every  day  of  the 
year,  he  forgot  to  cut  down  on  his  food 
ration  while  bedded,  with  the  result  that 
when  the  scouts  came  in  to  inspect  him 
he  appeared  to  be  twenty  pounds  over- 
weight. 

When  Jimmy  gets  back  to  normal, 
they  will  be  around  for  another  inspec- 
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Hard  to  recognize  is  Pat  O'Brien  made  up  for  his  part  in  The  Life  of  Knute  Rockne. 
He  is  chatting  on  the  set  with  Mary  Andersen  and  Gale  Page  between  final  scenes 


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|  Charles  Boyer,  who  is  forty-one  years 
old,  made  the  startling  statement  when 
he  was  in  New  York  last  month,  "Love 
begins  at  forty."  You  will  find  his  reasons 
for  that  belief,  and  some  interesting  argu- 
ments to  uphold  his  theory  in  the  August 
Hollywood  Magazine.  On  the  cover  is  a 
singularly  attractive  picture  of  the  star 
who  represents  to  so  many  people  the  last 
word  in  sophisticated  appeal. 

fg  The  last  we  heard  from  our  favorite 
extra,  the  dashing  E.  J.  Smithson,  was 
that  he  was  in  a  quandary.  He  was  terribly 
torn  between  two  jobs  that  were  offered 
to  him  at  the  same  time.  He  was  fascinated 
by  the  idea  of  working  in  The  Life  of 
Brigham  Young  at  Twentieth  Century- 
Fox  because  he  frankly  admitted  that  any 
man  who  was  able  to  keep  peace  in  a  house 
containing  twenty  wives  must  have  a  great 
message  for  modern  men  who  seem  to 
have  undue  difficulty  in  keeping  only  one 
wife  away  from  Reno.  Mr.  Smithson's  own 
home  life  is  a  very  happy  one  so  his  curi- 
osity was  quite  impersonal.  He  was 
equally  fascinated  with  the  idea  of  work- 
ing in  The  Boys  from  Syracuse  at  Uni- 
versal. This  is  the  musical  version  of 
Shakespeare's  Comedy  of  Errors  which 
made  such  a  hit  on  Broadway  last  season. 
Our  Mr.  Smithson,  who  is  a  great  lover  of 
the  classics,  especially  when  they  are  done 
with  trick  photography  and  modern  songs, 
felt  that  he  should  lend  his  presence  to 
that  comedy  in  the  interests  of  culture. 
We  urged  him  to  bicycle  between  both 
plants  and  get  reports  on  both  pictures, 
and  judge  that  he  is  doing  so  because  his 


prolonged  silence  can  mean  only  that  he 
is  too  busy  to  write.  Unless  he  has  gone 
off  on  location  with  the  Virginia  company, 
and  is  afraid  to  break  the  news  that  he  has 
deserted  Hollywood. 

|  Less  information  and  more  specula- 
tion has  been  produced  by  Charlie 
Chaplin's  The  Dictator  than  by  any  other 
picture  in  years.  But  now,  at  long  last,  we 
have  a  real  inside  story  about  the  plot  and 
the  players.  Jack  Oakie,  who  plays  the 
role  of  "Benzino  Gasolini,"  tells  of  his 
difficulties  in  keeping  his  chin  out,  and  the 
hilarious  adventures  of  the  other  members 
of  the  cast  who  burlesque  characters  now 
all  too  familiar  in  the  headlines.  Don't  miss 
the  news  of  this  film  which  is  one  of  the 
most  important  among  the  fall  releases. 


SILLY-DILLY  CONTEST 

Evidently  all  of  our  readers  are  bright  as 
buttons,  because  the  answers  in  the  Sill y- 
D i My  contest  are  clever!  The  judges  are 
to  be  found  chuckling  happily  one  mo- 
ment, and  scowling  with  worry  the  next 
over  the  difficulties  of  choosing  winners. 
As  this  issue  goes  to  press,  all  of  the 
entries  are  not  in,  and  the  postman  brings 
a  big  bundle  of  new  Silly-Dillies  on  each 
trip,  but  the  judges  are  bravely  opening 
and  sorting  the  entries  as  they  arrive, 
so  we  shall  have  the  names  of  the  winners 
ready  for  an  early  issue. 


Charles  Boyer  and  his  wife,  Pat  Paterson,  were  on  hand  to  welcome  his  mother  on 
her  arrival  in  New  York  from  France.  Boyer  plays  next  in  All  This,  and  Heaven  Too 


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In  the  movie  colony  you  will  be  royally 
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acquainted  with  these  two  popular 
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These  are  only  a  few  of  the  highlights  of 
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By  LLEWELLYN   MILLER 


ONE  MILLION  B.  C. — United  Artists 

S  Bad  table  manners  were  only  one  of 
the  differences  between  the  handsome 
young  man  from  the  Rock  Tribe  and  the 
beauteous  little  blonde  from  the  Shell 
Tribe.  Members  of  the  Rock  Tribe  were 
very  impolite  to  their  mothers,  cruel  to 
their  children  and  quite  without  sympathy 
for  their  wounded.  How  different  was  life 
in  the  Shell  Tribe!  There  all  was  gaiety 
and  merriment  when  it  came  time  to  serve 
the  vegetable  stew.  They  helped  each 
other  over  the  more  jagged  rocks,  and 
smiled  happily  at  each  other  the  live- 
long day. 

All  of  this  was  a  great  surprise  to  Tumak 
(Victor  Mature)  of  the  Rock  Tribe  when, 
sorely  wounded,  he  drifted  down  the  river 
into  the  domain  of  the  Shell  people.  Loana 
(Carole  Landis)  startled  him  first  with  her 
soft  coos  of  pity,  a  sound  he  never  had 
heard  before.  But  after  she  had  given  him 
her  dinner  and  her  place  by  the  fire,  he 
began  to  feel  less  suspicious  of  the  Golden 
Rule.  Before  the  film  is  over,  all  of  the 
Rock  Tribe  is  politely  eating  mastodon 
steak  off  of  rude  plates  and  living  with 
the  Shell  Tribe  in  harmony.  Even  in  the 
stone  age,  one  kind  word  from  a  blonde 
changed  the  course  of  history. 

Chief  interest  in  this  film  is  the  elabo- 
rate trick  photography.  While  the  fakery 
of  the  prehistoric  animals  is  quite  appar- 
ent in  some  scenes,  others  are  quite  hor- 
rifying in  their  realism,  especially  one  long 
and  furious  fight  between  two  mammoth 
saurians  who  roar  and  growl  and  fling 
each  other  into  airplane  spins  all  over  the 
screen.  No  blondes  among  the  giant  saur- 
ians, and  where  are  they  today? 

MY  FAVORITE  WIFE— RKO 

■  Utterly  improbable  but  none  the  less 
hilariously  funny  is  the  newest  ver- 
sion of  the  story  of  the  nice  young  person 
with  too  many  spouses.  Last  month,  Jean 
Arthur  dealt  with  comic  success  with  two 
husbands,  played  by  Fred  MacMurray  and 
Melvyn  Douglas.  This  month,  Gary  Grant 
marries  Gail  Patrick  on  the  very  day  that 
his  first  wife  (Irene  Dunne)  walks  back 
after  being  marooned  on  a  lonely  island 
for  seven  years. 

In  spite  of  the  fact  that  his  first  wife 
had  been  declared  legally  dead,  the  wor- 
ried husband  begins  to  feel  very  much  like 
a  bigamist  when  both  wives  insist  on  oc- 
cupying his  home. 

The  matter  is  complicated  by  the  fact 
that  the  first  wife  was  not  cast  away  alone. 
With  her  for  the  seven  years  was  the  ex- 
tremely handsome  and  hefty  Randolph 
Scott,  who  is  eager  to  take  her  right  back 
to  the  island  any  time  she  wants  to  go. 

Were  it  not  for  the  very  clever  playing 
and  direction,  this  would  be  a  singularly 
dull  farce,  but  the  comedy  values  are  so 
surely  handled  that  it  is  one  of  the  really 
hilariously  funny  spring  offerings. 


THE  DOCTOR  TAKES  A  WIFE) — 
Columbia 

|  Another  good  farce,  built  on  a  tired 
old  plot  but  very  funny  in  effect,  is 
this  story  about  a  spinster  who  has  written 
an  enormously  successful  best  seller  ex- 
tolling the  single  life. 

The  spinster  (Loretta  Young)  drives 
down  from  the  mountains  with  a  sulky 
young  doctor  (Ray  Milland) .  By  accident, 
a  "Just  Married"  sign  is  attached  to  his 
car,  and  that  starts  the  trouble.  Word  is 
flashed  from  one  end  of  the  country  to  the 
other  that  the  leading  spinster  of  them  all 
has  capitulated.  Her  publisher  (Reginald 
Gardiner)  is  frantic  until  he  realizes  that 
a  fortune  is  to  be  made  from  her  book  on 
marriage. 

The  young  doctor  has  a  fiancee  (Gail 
Patrick) ,  who  certainly  is  getting  a  tough 
deal  as  the  other  woman  of  late,  so  far  as 
the  movies  are  concerned.  She  makes 
things  more  than  difficult  when  he  gets 
a  longed-for  promotion  because  of  his 
"marriage."  Angrily,  the  doctor  and  the 
spinster  agree  to  share  her  apartment  just 
long  enough  to  let  her  new  book  and  his 
new  appointment  get  started.  Again,  play- 
ing and  direction  make  an  outstanding 
comedy  success  out  of  very  old  plot 
material. 

SAFARI — Paramount 

|  This  time  the  case  for  true  love  is 
argued  in  very  clever  dialogue  in 
darkest  Africa,  with  the  penniless  young 
adventurer  getting  the  girl,  and  the  audi- 
ence worrying  about  how  he  can  keep  her 
in  all  those  pretty  clothes  from  now  on. 

Linda  (Madeleine  Carroll)  is  deter- 
mined to  marry  the  wealthy  Baron  (Tullio 
Carminati)  and  goes  into  the  interior  on 
a  hunting  trip,  where  he  is  determined  to 
bag  a  lion,  and  she  is  equally  determined 
to  bag  the  Baron.  As  part  of  her  campaign, 
she  gives  a  good  deal  of  encouragement  to 
Logan  (Douglas  Fairbanks,  Jr.) ,  chief 
hunter,  with  the  result  that  Logan  kills 
the  lion  and  gets  the  girl,  also. 

How  anyone  could  overlook  the  fascina- 
tion of  Lynne  Overman's  Scottish  dialect 
is  hard  to  understand.  A  happy  ending,  at 
least  to  this  department's  way  of  thinking, 
would  have  been  for  Linda  to  marry  that 
dialect,  capture  the  nice  old  lion  and  go 
into  Ringling  Brothers'  circus.  Ah,  well. 
Maybe  next  time. 

A  BILL  OF  DIVORCEMENT— RKO 

|  Remakes  of  films  that  have  been  great 
successes  cannot  avoid  the  handicap 
of  comparison,  and  very  seldom,  no  mat- 
ter how  well  played,  are  they  so  pleasing 
to  audiences. 

This  film  is  no  exception.  When  it  was 
made  some  years  ago  with  John  Barry- 
more  and  Katharine  Hepburn  in  the  lead- 
ing roles,  it  was  a  striking  success,  and  her 


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performance  made  Miss  Hepburn  a  star. 

The  interpretation  of  the  present  cast  is 
not  so  very  different,  but,  because  there 
is  a  haunting  memory  of  other  faces  and 
voices,  the  remake  suffers  in  comparison. 

For  those  who  did  not  see  the  first  ver- 
sion, this  film  has  much  to  offer,  because 
the  story  is  one  of  the  gripping  pieces  of 
dramatic  writing. 

Maureen  O'Hara  plays  the  girl  who 
gradually  discovers  that  her  father's  mal- 
ady was  not  shell-shock  when,  after  sev- 
enteen years,  he  returns  from  his  asylum. 
Fay  Bainter  plays  the  mother,  Herbert 
Marshall  the  man  she  is  to  marry,  Adolphe 
Menjou  the  father  and  Patric  Knowles 
the  daughter's  fiance. 

'TIL  WE  MEET  AGAIN— Warners 

B,  The  same  unhappy  comparison  be- 
tween the  original  version  and  the  re- 
make must  be  made  between  One  Way 
Passage  and  the  current  version  of  the 
same  story,  now  showing  under  the  new 
title,  'Til  We  Meet  Again. 

Though  the  production  is  rather  more 
elaborate  than  when  Kay  Francis  and 
William  Powell  played  it,  the  overtone  of 
sympathy  for  the  two  unfortunate  main 
characters  is  somehow  missing. 

This  is  the  story  of  a  man  condemned  to 
die  for  murder,  you  remember,  and  of  a 
girl  who  has  only  a  few  months  of  life  left. 

By  accident  they  meet  in  a  bar  in  Hong 
Kong,  drink  a  toast,  smash  their  glasses. 
Then  they  find  themselves  aboard  the 
same  ship.    The  girl  is  wandering  aim- 


lessly, packing  as  much  pleasure  into  her 
last  days  as  she  can  grasp.  The  man  has 
been  captured,  and  is  to  be  executed  as 
soon  as  the  voyage  is  over.  Neither  knows 
the  other's  secret. 

Merle  Oberon  and  George  Brent  play 
the  parts  required  of  them  completely,  but 
who  can  help  feeling  that  he  was  pretty 
much  of  a  heel  to  let  a  nice  girl  fall  in  love 
with  him.  Who  can  help  thinking  that  she 
was  a  very  callous  person  indeed  to  take 
him  off  on  that  trip  to  the  mountains  when 
she  might  fall  dead  at  any  minute.  Not 
this  gentle  and  considerate  department. 

STAR  DUST — Twentieth  Century-Fox 

Of  particular  interest  to  those  who  have 
wondered  how  the  talent  scouts  work  and 
what  happens  to  their  discoveries  is  this 
story  of  a  screen-struck  girl. 

Roland  Young  and  Charlotte  Green- 
wood play  a  talent  scout  and  a  voice 
coach  who  have  to  take  a  desperate  chance 
in  the  interest  of  a  young  actress  who  has 
incurred  the  anger  of  a  double-dealing 
casting  director,  played  by  Donald  Meek. 
Linda  Darnell  and  John  Payne  play  the 
ycung  hopefuls  who  refuse  to  leave  Holly- 
wood, even  though  their  first  tests  are 
failures. 

DOWN    WENT    McGINTY— Paramount 

McGinty  was  just  a  mug  until  he  made 
$78  for  voting  34  times  in  the  same  elec- 
tion. That  gave  him  an  idea  and  a  career. 
So  long  as  he  was  consistently  dishonest, 
he  had  no   trouble.     Against  his   better 


judgment,  he  allowed  his  wife  to  talk  him 
into  one  honest  move,  and  that  was  how 
McGinty  lost  the  governorship  of  a  great 
state.  That  was  how  McGinty  became  a 
bartender  in  a  banana-republic  dive.  That 
was  how  Paramount  built  an  absorbing 
story  of  graft  in  city  government. 

Brian  Donlevy  plays  McGinty  and 
makes  that  ruthless  gentleman  amusing  at 
times,  not  a  little  alarming  from  the  tax- 
payer's standpoint  at  others. 

Excellent  supporting  roles  are  con- 
tributed by  Muriel  Angelus,  Akim  Tami- 
roff,  Allyn  Joslyn,  Steffi  Duna,  all  of  whom 
help  to  bring  a  low  budget  picture  well 
above  the  average  of  such  offerings. 

TURNABOUT — United  Artists 

Tim  (John  Hubbard)  and  Sally  (Carole 
Landis)  were  happily  married,  and  so  they 
quarrelled  a  good  deal  of  the  time.  This 
might  have  gone  on  harmlessly  had  not  a 
magic  spell  given  them  their  wish  that 
each  could  only  have  as  easy  a  time  as 
the  other.  Tim  was  horrified  when  he 
woke  up  one  morning  to  find  himself,  in 
Sally's  body,  wearing  Sally's  lacy  night- 
gown, but  still  speaking  in  his  own  deep 
voice.  Sally  was  enchanted  with  the  idea 
of  sailing  off  to  his  office  in  Tim's  body. 
There  she  found  out  much  about  Tim's 
daytime  life,  but  she  nearly  wrecked 
Tim's  career  by  ladylike  opinions  and 
gestures.  Adolphe  Menjou,  Verree  Teas- 
dale,  Mary  Astor,  Donald  Meek,  Joyce 
Compton  and  Franklin  Pangborn  aid  the 
giddy  farce  to  its  surprising  conclusion. 


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9  Dottie  Lamour  was  sitting  at  a  desk 
in  the  Paramount  publicity  building, 
having  a  little  fun.  She  manipulated 
papers,  in  a  very,  very  business-like 
fashion,  doodled  around  with  a  pencil, 
clipped  one  paper  to  another,  smoked 
cigarette  after  cigarette,  swung  around 
and  pounded  a  typewriter,  and  ma- 
neuvered incoming  and  outgoing  phone 
calls  with  the  brusk  efficiency  of  a  city 
editor. 

She  was  wearing  a  very  severe  striped 
navy  blue  suit,  and  a  snug-fitting  turban. 
Not  a  glimmer  of  the  South  Seas  any- 
where about  her.  But,  her  salutation  to 
incoming  phone  calls  was  what  intrigued 


me  most.  When  the  phone  rang,  she'd 
say,  without  the  crack  of  a  smile, 
"Lamour  Romance  Agency.  Life  can  be 
a  sarong  and  dance  for  you,  if  you  follow 
our  methods  and  instruction.  Dottie 
Lamour   speaking.     What    can   I   do  for 


your 

Which  gives  you  an  insight  into  Lamour 
as  she  actually  is.  If  you  follow  what  I 
mean.  Maybe  this  will  clear  it  up.  In 
this  little  act  she  was  putting  on,  she 
was  burlesquing  Lamour  the  Siren  for 
all  she  was  worth.  The  Sarong-Girl,  for 
Dottie's  money,  is  a  movie  character. 
Dorothy  Lamour  is  something  else  again, 
and  she  doesn't  care  who  knows  it.  In 
fact,  the  more  people  who  know  it  the 
better  she  likes  it. 

Actually,    there's    very    little    of    the 
primitive  about  Dottie.    Her  clothes,  her 
manner   and   her   conversation    reflect   a 
girl  who  is  very  much  up-to-date,  very 
modern,   and   who  borders  on 
the  sophisticated.    Not  forget- 
ting  a   terrific    joie   de   vivre, 
and   a  swell  sense   of  humor. 
But,  Dottie  can  be  serious, 
too.    Somehow  or  other,  we  got 
into  the  question  of  what's  the 
most   important   thing   in   life. 
When  it  came  Dottie's  turn  to 
give  her  opinion,  she  paused, 
very    thoughtfully,    and    made 


her  remarks  with  much  deliberation: 
"For  a  man,"  she  said,  "it's  his  work. 
For  a  woman,  it's  love.  There  you  have 
it,  it  seems  to  me,  in  a  nut-shell.  You 
can  go  back  a  million  years,  or  look  a 
million  years  ahead,  and  you'll  still  get 
the  same  answer."  And  she  quoted  Lord 
Byron,  "Man's  love  is  of  man's  life  a  thing 
apart.    'Tis  woman's  whole  existence." 

Dottie,  though,  has  learned  it's  not  wise 
to  go  overboard  in  the  matter  of  uphold- 
ing woman's  place  in  the  scheme  of  things. 
"If  you're  really,  seriously,  in  love," 
she  said,  "the  best  way  to  protect  that 
love,  and  give  it  a  chance  to  endure,  I 
think,  is  not  to  show  it  too  plainly.  Off- 
hand, I  think  that's  the  best  advice  one 
could  give  any  girl  who's  in  love,  or 
thinks  she's  in  love,  or  is  thinking,  or 
hoping,  about  falling  in  love.  And  it  goes 
for  men,  too,  for  that  matter.  Some  of  the 
most  successful  romances  I  know  of  are, 
on  the  surface  at  least,  light,  flippant,  and 
seemingly  almost  careless. 

"Which  brings  in  the  value  of  a  sense 
of  humor.  If  I  were  asked  what  I  con- 
sider to  be  the  first  and  most  important 
rule  for  romance,  I'd  repeat  sense  of 
humor,  sense  of  humor,  over  and  over 
again.     And  I  think   I'd  be  right. 

"I've  seen  so  many  couples,  very  much 
in  love,  who  have  taken  themselves  and 
their  romance  so  terribly  to  heart  that  it 
just  couldn't  live  up  to  all  they'd  expected 
of  it.     After  all,  nothing  is  perfect,  and 
there  are   bound   to   be   slips,   and   little 
breaks,  and  little  misunderstandings  in  even  the  most  ideal 
romance.    A  good  laugh,  or  even  a  good,  old-fashioned  Irish 
fight,  in  many  of  the  cases  I'm  thinking  of,  might  have  saved 
the  day.     Even  if  you  have  to  appear  to  be  taking  your  ro- 
mance lightly,   at  times,   a  little  flippancy,   or  even  a  little 
feigned  indifference  will  often  snap  the  tension  of  an  over- 
seriousness,  and  will  even  tend  [Continued  on  page  62] 


Dorothy  Lamour  with  Robert 

Preston    in    their    next 

picture,  Typhoon 


First  Rule  for  Romance 


--^_«^^^«  i 


Dorothy  Lamour  on  the  screen  plays 
elemental  maidens  a  goodly  portion  of  the 
time,  but  her  elementary  rule  for  a  sneeessf  ul 
roinanee  In  much   more   sophisticated 

Uy  (iOltl)OV   ItAllltlM.TOX 


18 


Capturing  a  Jungle  Baby 


Here  is  the  pictorial  history  of  Pantaloons,  who  plays 
a  part  in  Mrs.  Martin  Johnson's  new  film,  I  Married 
Adventure.  When  he  was  three  years  old,  Pantaloons 
became  separated  from  the  herd,  and  was  found 
wandering  in  the  jungle  and  crying  bitterly.  At  first 
he  was  suspicious  of  the  Johnsons,  but  later  became 
so  accustomed  to  human  friends  that  he  flew  to  the 
African  coast  and  made  the  Atlantic  crossing  without 
losing  his  poise.  Pantaloons  spent  several  years  in 
the  St.  Louis  zoo  where  Mrs.  Johnson  visited  him 
whenever  she  was  in  that  city. 


And   he   takes    a    decided    liking 
for    Martin    Johnson's    big    hat 


But    he    still    thinks    he    better 
continue  to   look  for  his  mama 


His    first    steps    are    confusing 
but    he    learns    to    like    houses 


He    also     learns     to    eat    neatly 
and  expect  Mrs.  Johnson's  help 


Part    of     the     menagerie     and 
some  of  the  keepers  in  Nairobi 


•W 


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Loading  Pantaloons  on  the  plane 
was   the  worst   of   the   flying  trip  1° 


'Ofriw/  K^rf    <^&£mtl€&4     PRODUCTION      OF 


ALICE  DON  HENRY 

FAYE-AMECHE- FONDA 

Edward  Warren  Leo 

ARNOLD  •  WILLIAM  •  CARRILLO 

Helen  Westley  •  Dorothy  Peterson 

Ernest  Truex  •  Nigel  Bruce  •  Claude 

Allister  •  Lynn  Bari  •  Weber  &  Fields 

Eddie  Foy,  Jr.     •     Una  O'Connor 

Joseph  Cawthorn 

Directed  by  Irving  Cummings 

Associate  Producer  Gene   Markey 

Screen  Play  by  William   Anthony  McGuire 

A  20th  Century-Fox  Picture 


The  woman  whose 
beauty  and  glamor  had 
the  world  at  her  feet! 
Diamond  Jim  Brady 
showered  her  with  jewels ! 
Bankers,  industrialists, 
the  smart  and  the  famous 
lost  their  hearts  to  her! 
Out  of  the  fascinating 
story  of  her  life  and  her 
loves,  Darryl  F.  Zanuck 
has  created  one  of  the  real- 
ly great  motion  pictures! 


20 


JL. 


■  "Will  Hollywood 
spoil  me?"  Robert 
Stack  looked  astonished 
as  he  repeated  this 
question.  "Why,  Holly- 
wood doesn't  even 
know  I'm  here." 

The  more  he  thought 
about  it,  the  more  the 
idea  amused  him  and, 
not  being  the  slightest 
bit  inhibited,  he  threw 
himself  full  length  on 
the    divan,    kicked    up 
his  heels  and  laughed. 
He    looked    like    an    impish 
schoolboy,  with  his  rumpled 
blond  curly  hair  and  a  merry 
twinkle    in    his    blue    eyes, 
despite  the  fact  that  he  stands  over 
six  feet,  and  was  twenty -one  last 
January. 

"That's  the  silliest  thing  I  ever 
heard,"  he  laughed.  "Why  should 
Hollywood  spoil  me?" 

There  is  no  particular  reason  ex- 
cept that  it  has  been  done  before 
and  a  lot  of  people  would  consider 
a  seven-year  contract  with  Uni- 
versal and  an  appearance  as 
Deanna  Durbin's  leading  man  in  a 
first  picture  a  good  excuse  for  get- 
ting a  swelled  head.  The  most  con- 
vincing argument  that  he  will  keep 
his  feet  on  the  ground  is  that,  no 
matter  what  success  may  come  to 
him  on  the  screen,  Hollywood 
hasn't  a  thing  to  offer  him  that  he 
hasn't  already  had.  • 

"I've  always  had  everything  I 
wanted,"  he  admitted,  and  added 
quickly,  "if  I  wanted  it  badly 
enough.  Oh,  of  course  I'd  like  to 
have  a  plane  right  now.  I  can't 
afford  it.  But  if  I  really  wanted 
it  badly  enough  I'd  save  and  save 
and  save  my  money  until  I  could 
buy  one." 

Having  everything  one  wants  for 
twenty-one  years  is  considered 
a  short  cut  to  being  spoiled  in  any 
language,  but  Bob's  friends  say 
they  were  never  given  reason  to 
feel  that  he  had  more  of  the  world's 
goods  than  they  had.  "He  always 
earned  everything  he  had,"  one 
of  them  said  recently,  "and 
if  he  had  more  money  than  we 
had,  he  spent  it  on  motors  and 
guns— not  in  putting  on  the  Ritz." 

Before  he  could  talk, 
Bob  was  taken  to  France 
to  live.  He  narrowly 
escaped  being 
detained  on  Ellis 
Island  when  he 
returned  five 
years  later. 
Warned  by  the 
captain  of  the 
ship  that  the 
child  would  be 
suspected  of 
being  a  war 
[Continued  on 
page  44] 


Robert  Stock  is  twenty-one  years  old 
and  he  has  had  to  work  hard  for  what 
he  has,  bnt  he  never  has  failed  to  get 
anything  he  really  wanted  to  have 

By    FRANC    DILLON 


fcfl 


The  Boy  Who  Gels 

Everything  He  Wants 


21 


A  Day  With  Deanna 


Go  through  a  day  with  the  lassie  who  is  a  ranking 
picture  star  at  seventeen,  and  see  how  her  life 
differs  from  that  of  other  high  school  girls 


(    f 


By  JESSIE  HENDERSON 


|  Down  a  side  street  within  view  of  the 
Hollywood  High  School  you'll  see,  almost 
any  afternoon,  a  girl  of  seventeen  in  a  gray 
coupe.  Her  sports  dress  is  blue  to  match  those 
sparkling  eyes.  Her  light  brown  hair  is  caught 
back  with  a  blue  ribbon.  Except  perhaps  for 
a  singularly  alert  look,  you'd  find  nothing  to 
distinguish  her  from  the  hundreds  of  girls  the 
same  age  who  pour  from  the  cream  stucco 
building. 

With  an  expert  yank  at  the  wheel  she  parks 
beside  the  curb.  And  just  sits  there,  watching 
the  kids  come  out  of  school. 

A  lesson  or  a  philosophy  or  something  lies 
in  this  hitherto  unrevealed  habit — maybe  a  twist 
to  the  law  of  compensation.  For  the  girl  in  the 
coupe  is  Deanna  Durbin. 

Sometimes  she  sits  there  as  long  as  half  an 
hour,  on  the  way  home  from  a  voice  lesson, 
absorbed  in  the  everyday  spectacle  of  the  girls 
in  the  flower-printed  dresses  and  bright  sandals 
as  they  form  groups  or  break  up,  or,  calling 
vigorous  goodbyes,  dart  exuberantly  down 
Sunset  Boulevard.  Her  expression  betrays  a 
certain  envy — they  seem  so  sort  of  carefree. 
Not  exactly  that  she  wants  to  change  places,  or 
that  she's  the  least  bit  maudlin-sentimental, 
but — she  can't  stroll  around  with  crowds  of  high 
school  kids. 

As  a  matter  of  fact,  if  those  same  youngsters 
realized   who   was    watching    them,    she'd    be 
mobbed.  For,  to  ninety  per  cent  of  high  school 
girls  she's  an  idol  and  a  dictator.    They 
copy  the  hair-do,  the  manner.    If  news 
niters   through   that   she's   eating   egg 
sandwiches  for  lunch,  try  and  get  the 
real    devotees    to    eat    anything    else. 
Don't  think  that  Deanna  wants 
to  be  a  dictator.    Her  very  sim- 
plicity, her  unaffected  attitude 
toward  fame,   the   feeling   that 
she's  after  all  "one  of  us,"  forms 
the  true  [Continued  on  page  47] 


Up  at  6:30.  Dressing  takes 
just  a  very  few  fast  minutes 


She  doesn't  like  breakfast  but 
mother  and  father  insist  on  it 


Discussions   with   director   Henry 
Koster  are  important  in  her  work 


Senior  high  school  studies      A    daily    duty    is    practising      Swimming  in  her  own  pool 
are  part  of  the  studio  day     with     Andres     de     Segurola      is  part  of  most  afternoons 


And    she    is    a    fearfully    fast 
player  at  the  ping-pong  table 


A  Day  With  Deanna 


i^~     4l..«..Al.     A    Jta, 


inlrintf 


(.  I 


Go  <hr..H«li  a  day  with  the  lassie  who  Is  a  ranking 
pleture  star  at  seventeen,  and  see  how  her  II 
differs  from  that  of  other  high   sehoo 


A  Day  With  Deanna 


r*- 


By  JESSIE  HENDEBSON 


fj  Down  a  side  street  within  view  of  the 
Hollywood  High  School  you'll  see,  almost 
any  afternoon,  a  girl  of  seventeen  in  a  gray 
coupe.  Her  sports  dress  is  blue  to  match  those 
sparkling  eyes.  Her  light  brown  hair  is  caught 
back  with  a  blue  ribbon.  Except  perhaps  for 
a  singularly  alert  look,  you'd  find  nothing  to 
distinguish  her  from  the  hundreds  of  girls  the 
same  age  who  pour  from  the  cream  stucco 
building. 

With  an  expert  yank  at  the  wheel  she  parks 
beside  the  curb.  And  just  sits  there,  watching 
the  kids  come  out  of  school. 

A  lesson  or  a  philosophy  or  something  lies 
in  this  hitherto  unrevealed  habit— maybe  a  twist 
to  the  law  of  compensation.  For  the  girl  in  the 
coupe  is  Deanna  Durbin. 

Sometimes  she  sits  there  as  long  as  half  an 
hour,  on  the  way  home  from  a  voice  lesson, 
absorbed  in  the  everyday  spectacle  of  the  girls 
in  the  flower-printed  dresses  and  bright  sandals 
as  they  form  groups  or  break  up,  or,  calling 
vigorous  goodbyes,  dart  exuberantly  down 
Sunset  Boulevard.  Her  expression  betrays  a 
certain  envy— they  seem  so  sort  of  carefree. 
Not  exactly  that  she  wants  to  change  places,  or 
that  she's  the  least  bit  maudlin-sentimental, 
but— she  can't  stroll  around  with  crowds  of  high 
school  kids. 

As  a  matter  of  fact,  if  those  same  youngsters 
realized   who    was    watching    them,    she'd    be 
mobbed.  For,  to  ninety  per  cent  of  high  school 
girls  she's  an  idol  and  a  dictator.    They 
copy  the  hair-do,  the  manner.    If  news 
filters   through   that   she's    eating   egg 
sandwiches  for  lunch,  try  and  get  the 
real    devotees    to    eat    anything    else. 
Don't  think  that  Deanna  wants 
to  be  a  dictator.    Her  very  sim- 
plicity, her  unaffected  attitude 
toward   fame,   the   feeling   that 
she's  after  all  "one  of  us,"  forms 
\       the  true  [Continued  on  page  47] 


Conies  the  Revolution 


I 


S 


A  magnificent  background  trill  match  the 
absorbing  story  of  the  Revolutionary  War 
now  being  filmed.  The  town  of  Williams- 
burg, restored  to  its  colonial  charm,  is  to  be 
seen  for  the  first  time  in  a  feature  picture 


By   LLEWELLYN  MILLER 


Photo*  by  Bob  Cobvrn 

I 


Above,  extras,  mail 
from  William  and  Mary 
College,  in  costumes 
brought  from  Hollywood, 
hear  the  news  of  the  death 
of  King  George,   Second 


Just  as  it  wu  in  the  days 
before  the  Revolution,  the 
town  of  Williamsburg  will 
be  seen  in  The  Howard* 
of  Virginia.  In  the  back- 
ground are  extras  waiting 
for     costumes     to    «rrive 


Virginia's  Governor, 
James  H.  Price,  and 
Cary  Grant  with  The 
Tree  of  Liberty  on  which 
the  new  picture  is  based 


AH  employees  in  exhibi- 
tion houses  in  Williams- 
burg are  in  costume. 
Here  a  watchman  doffs 
his    three-cornered    hat 


The  Royal  Coat  of  Arms 
of  Queen  Anne  is  hung 
in  the  Governor's  Coun- 
cil Room.  Grant  spent 
hours  studying  exhibits 


■  Before  a  single  camera  turned  on  The 
Howards  of  Virginia,  twenty  million 
dollars  had  been  spent  on  the  settings. 

In  the  past,  Hollywood  has  built  mag- 
nificent imitations  of  magnificent  back- 
grounds for  its  period  pictures.  Lavish 
plaster  and  lath  reproductions  of  famous 
places  have  been  constructed  in  a  few 
weeks  at  the  cost  of  several  hundred  thou- 
sands of  dollars,  torn  down  in  a  few  days 
after  they  have  served  their  brief  duty 
to  celluloid  drama.  But  never  has  any- 
thing been  turned  out  in  Hollywood  to 
equal  the  twenty  million  dollar  back- 
ground which  will  be  seen  in  the  film  ver- 
sion of  Elizabeth  Page's  novel,  The  Tree  of 
Liberty.  Never  has  Hollywood  spent  ten 
years  in  perfecting,  down  to  each  tiny 
detail,  a  town  such  as  Williamsburg  in 
Virginia  is  today. 

Ten  years  ago,  John  D.  Rockefeller,  Jr., 
undertook  to  restore  the  historic  build- 
ings which  fast  were  falling  victims  to 
the  inroads  of  modern  enterprise,  and  to 
build  a  replica  of  the  town  where  the 
fathers  of  the  Revolution  met  for  protests 
that  were  to  lead  to  independence  for  the 
United  States. 

Rockefeller  planned  the  restoration  as 
a  gift  to  his  country  ...  a  gift  of  living 
history  ...  so  that  any  American  walk- 
ing down  the  tree-shaded  Duke  of  Glou- 
cester Street  might  let  his  imagination 
rove  free,  back  through  the  decades,  and 
feel  himself  part  of  the  very  beginnings 
of  this  democracy.  With  such  painstak- 
ing care,  with  such  laborious  research 
has  the  town  been  reconstructed,  that 
the  visitor  can  almost  see  young  Tom  Jef- 
ferson cutting  classes  at  William  and  Mary 
College,  ambling  down  the  shady  street 


Right,  Richard  Carlson  poses  with  the 
Editor  of  HOLLYWOOD  Magazine  be- 
fore a  quaint  portrait  of  a  chubby 
little  girl  who  once  rolled  her  hoop 
in   Williamsburg  many  generations  ago 


to  the  Raleigh  Tavern,  ordering  a  pint  of 
ale  and  sipping  it  in  front  of  the  polished 
bar  where  George  Washington  and  Pat- 
rick Henry  and  other  great  Virginians  so 
often  stood  beside  him. 

Sixty-six  Colonial  buildings  were  still 
standing  when  the  monumental  task  of 
rebuilding  Williamsburg  was  started. 
They  were  meticulously  stripped  of  their 
latter-day  additions,  carefully  patched 
and  pieced  and  returned  to  their  sturdy 
original  forms.  Eighty-four  buildings 
have  been  totally  rebuilt  on  their  original 
foundations,  and  furnished  in  minute  de- 
tail as  they  were  before  wars  and  fire  and 
time  destroyed  them. 

Four  hundred  and  fifty  modern  build- 
ings were  torn  down  to  make  way  for  the 
new  version  of  one  of  the  oldest  towns  in 
America.  A  Federal  Highway  was  re- 
routed. Two  and  a  half  miles  of  railroad 
tracks  were  moved  firmly  out  of  sight  to 
the  modern  outskirts  of  the  town,  and  all 
telephone  and  service  wires  were  dropped 
under  the  streets. 

Fortunately,  when  the  wealthy  gover- 
nors of  Virginia  came  to  this  new  land, 
they  kept  elaborate  records  of  all  ma- 
terials ordered  from  England.  There  were 
bales  of  requisitions  and  minutely  detailed 
specifications  filed  away  in  London,  call- 
ing for  everything  from  handsomely 
decorated  tiles  for  fireplaces  to  plans  for 
the  holly-maze  in  the  Governor's  garden. 


Miss  Barbara  Hamilton  bids  Director 
Frank  Lloyd  a  gracious  welcome  to  her 
town  with  a  pretty  curtsey  quite  in  the 
mood     of    her     old-fashioned     costume 


From  these  plans,  the  beautiful  Gover- 
nor's place,  destroyed  by  fire  many  years 
ago,  was  restored  [Continued  on  page  53] 


25 


■  Lon  Chaney,  Jr.,  has  a  fine  powerful  voice, 
though  he  never  became  the  champion  yodeler 
of  the  Colorado  Rockies.  I  have  a  good  healthy 
pair  of  lungs  even  if  I  never  was  acclaimed  prize 
hog-caller  of  Kansas.  But  even  our  powerful 
equipment  would  not  have  sent  our  voices  from 
one  end  of  the  big  sound  stage  to  the  other,  because, 
at  the  moment,  both  of  us  were  practically  breath- 
less. But  just  the  same,  we  carried  on  a  conver- 
sation ...  a  long  fluent  conversation  that  ended 
in  an  invitation  to  lunch. 

Bystanders  gathered  around,  thinking  we  were 
reviving  the  once  popular  game  of  "handies."  They 
wanted  to  join  in,  but  they  couldn't  keep  up.  They 
didn't  have  our  system. 

Lon  Chaney,  Jr.'s  grandparents  were  deaf-mutes. 
So  are  my  parents.  So  it  was  fun  for  both  of  us 
when  we  discovered  that  we  could  revert  to  the 
"language"  of  our  childhood. 

We  had  a  wonderful  time.  Of  course,  there  were 
one  or  two  persons  who  said  things  about  us,  think- 
ing we  couldn't  hear.    But  that's  nothing  to  what 


Chaney  says,  "I  learned 
sign-language  from  my 
grandfather."  Miss 
Flake  says,  "Really?" 


Chaney  complains 
sadly  that  he  is  hungry. 
Miss  Flake  is  using  the 
sign  for,   "Let's   eat!" 


we   said   about  them   knowing   they   couldn't 
understand. 

After  a  few  moments,  Lon  silently  said  he 

was  hungry.     So   off  to  the  commissary  we 

went,  gaily  signalling  our  opinions  concerning 

\  -  the  weather  and  other  customary  trivia. 

]  1  As  we  started  to  order  food,  Lon  forgot  him- 

"~  self  and  used  the  signs  to  order  a  steak  from 

Jules,  who  sees  that  the  food  is  just  what  you 

want.     Jules,  however,  was  quite  undaunted. 

He  laughed  and  said,  "Well,  we  have  a  sign  in  French, 

too.  It  means  'exact'  or  'exquisite'  or  'just  so.'  "  Strangely 

enough  the  sign  he  used  is  one  for  "France"  or  "French" 

in  the  language  that  Lon  and  I  were  speaking  with  our 

hands. 

"It's  been  fifteen  years  since  I've  used  these  signs  to 
any  extent,"  Lon  explained  as  Jules  went  on  his  way. 
"When  father  went  out  on  tour  or  on  a  long  location 
trip,  he'd  send  me  back  to  Colorado  Springs  to  visit 
Grandmother  and  Grandfather  Chaney. 

"I  loved  to  ride  the  street-cars,  so  Grandfather  would 
let  me  ride  down  to  work  with  him  every  morning.  It 
was  on  those  rides  that  I  learned  signs.  Every  trip,  I'd 
learn  a  few  more. 

"Grandfather  was  a  barber  in  one  of  the  best  hotels 
there.  He  used  to  shave  the 
most  important  men  in  town. 
I  guess  they  liked  him  par- 
ticularly well  because  he  didn't 
talk  their  heads  off.  I  remem- 
ber one  time  though  he  nearly 
cut  a  fellow's  head  off.    He  was 


Lon  Chaney,  Jr.  remarks 
that  it  is  a  beautiful  day  to 
Kolma  Flake  who  is  saying 
on  her  hands  "I'm  hungry" 


HOLLYWOOD 


shaving  the  fellow's  throat  just  as  the 
fire-engines  went  racing  by.  Not  realiz- 
ing Grandfather  couldn't  hear  the  din, 
the  man  jumped  up  to  see  the  engines. 
If  Grandfather's  other  senses  hadn't  been 
wonderfully  quick  the  man  might  have 
had  much  worse  than  a  good-sized  cut. 

"I  learned  to  dance  at  the  deaf-mute 
club  in  Colorado  Springs.  We  certainly 
had  some  good  times  there.  Everybody 
seemed  so  happy — dancing  to  the  vibra- 
tion of  the  drums  instead  of  to  the  sound. 

"And  the  jokes  they  used  to  tell!  Most 
of  them  were  quite  simple  and  childish 
when  you  put  them  into  words.  But  in 
the  sign  language,  they  were  very  funny. 

"Whenever  I  think  of  my  grandfather, 
I  see  him  outdoing  that  grand  old  actor, 
Theodore  Roberts,  in  handling  a  cigar  .  .  . 
you  know,  twirling  it  slowly  and  with 
great  finesse.  Granddad  could  make  a 
cigar  last  longer  than  anyone  I've   ever 


character.  But  that  Lon  Chaney,  Jr., 
made  him  a  sympathetic  one.  Lon  Chaney, 
Sr.,  did  the  same  in  his  portrayal  of  The 
Hunchback  of  Notre  Dame,"  and  his  son 
is  firm  in  his  belief  that  their  familiarity 
with  the  sign  language  had  much  to  do 
with  success  of  both  portrayals. 

Charlie  Chaplin,  too,  is  proficient  in  the 
use  of  the  sign  language.  Many  know  the 
story  of  his  great  affection  for  his  late 
friend,  Granville  Redmond,  noted  deaf- 
mute  artist.  For  fifteen  years  (until  his 
death  three  years  ago),  Redmond  had  his 
studio  on  the  Chaplin  lot.  And  many 
were  the  hours  the  actor  and  the  deaf 
artist  spent  together,  talking  in  Redmond's 
language. 

For  nine  years,  Lon  Chaney,  Jr.,  has 
had  this  innate  ability  tested  time  and 
again,  but  not  until  he  was  given  the  part 
of  Lennie  was  his  acting  talent  given  real 
recognition. 


failed  to  win  big  roles.  Then  again  came 
free-lance  minor  parts  and  "bits." 

A  few  months  ago,  I  talked  to  a  pro- 
ducer who  said  to  me,  "Now  take  Lon 
Chaney,  Jr.,  who  is  trying  to  follow  in 
his  father's  footsteps.  Until  his  father's 
death,  he  was  preparing  to  be  an  engineer. 
It's  too  bad  he  didn't  continue.  He  just 
doesn't  have  his  father's  talent  and  the 
public  won't  accept  anything  less  from 
him." 

Lon  Chaney,  Jr.,  though,  had  something 
more  than  the  desire  to  emulate  his 
father.  He  had  great  patience  and  great 
faith.  His  grandparents  could  have  told 
him  much  about  the  value  of  those  two 
traits.  They  were  of  a  group  of  120,000 
men  and  women  who  had  made  for  them- 
selves what  a  misunderstanding  world 
had  refused  them  .  .  .  their  own  insurance 
company  to  provide  the  security  which 
regular  [Continued  on  page  56] 


iney  says,  "I  want  a 
s  juicy  steak."  Jules  is 
ing  that  he  under- 
nds  while  Eleanor 
?jr    studies    the    menu 


iney  upsets  his  dessert 
!  makes  a  gesture  of 
bing  out,  indicating, 
n  sorry."  Miss  Riley  is 
ing  "You're  clumsy!" 


*> 


Chaney  says,  "Why  don't 
you  have  some  reindeer?" 
Miss  Riley  catches  on 
quickly,  and  says  that  she 
prefers     to     have     rabbit 


Chaney  says,  "Oh,  please 
do!"  Miss  Riley  uses  a 
snapping  motion  of 
thumb  against  her  fingers 
meaning  "Certainly  not!" 


Chaney  is  saying,  "I'll  be 
mad! "  Miss  Riley  brushes 
her  finger  along  her  nose 
and  away,  which  means 
clearly,    "I    don't    care!" 


Chaney  says,  "I  have  to 
go  home."  Miss  Riley 
says,  "I  have  to  work." 
She  has  a  part  in  Turn- 
about   now    being    filmed 


Miss  Riley  says,  "Let's  be 
sweethearts ! "  Lon  Chaney 
answers,  "But  I  am  mar- 
ried ! "  but  they  threw 
kisses  at  parting,  anyway 


known.  He  was  a  wonderful  old  man." 
Young  Lon  agreed  with  me  that  a  thor- 
ough knowledge  of  his  grandparents'  cus- 
tomary means  of  communication  was  of 
invaluable  aid  in  creating  the  character 
of  Lennie  in  Of  Mice  and  Men,  the  cave- 
man in  1,000,000  B.  C. 

Critics,  in  speaking  of  Lon  Chaney,  Jr.'s, 
performances,  say  that  he  gave  the  role 
of  Lennie  much  more  than  just  fine  act- 
ing .  .  .  that  the  great,  hulking  moronic 
creature  might  have  become  a  repulsive 

JULY,  1940 


Those  were  nine  heart-breaking  years. 
His  father  died  in  1930.  The  following 
year,  RKO  Studios  offered  him  a  contract. 
Up  until  that  time,  he  had  been  preparing 
himself  to  be  an  engineer.  He  won  critics' 
praises  for  a  feature  role  in  Virgie  Winters 
which  starred  Ann  Harding.  But  from 
that  time  on,  he  was  almost  entirely  over- 
looked by  critics. 

Then  came  minor  roles  and  "bit"  parts. 
Then  a  contract  with  20th  Century-Fox 
for  a   number   of  pictures   in   which   he 


Ue  kia  m 


27 


I  With  all  due  respect  to  our  innate 
sense  of  modesty,  and  without 
recourse  to  more  than  the  three-mile 
limit  of  boasting,  we  feel  that  we 
deserve  nothing  less  than  an  Academy 
Award  "Oscar"  this  month  for  an 
achievement  that  borders  on  the  im- 
possible! 

Without  coaching  or  teaching  of 
any  kind  whatsoever  we  have  learned 
to  "Speak  Curtiz"  in  five  difficult  les- 
sons! 

And  to  prove  that  we're  not  talking 
through  our  battered  beret,  we  can 
produce  a  dozen  affadavits,  all  signed 
and  sworn  to  as  proof  of  the  veracity  of 
the  above  statement. 

What  makes  this  accomplishment  the 
more  startling  to  us,  and  to  all  of  Holly- 
wood, is  the  fact  that  we  know  actors  and 
actresses  who  have  been  on  the  Warner 
Brothers  lot  for  more  than  five  years  and 


Michael  Curl  iz*  blithe  disre- 
gard fur  l  he  rules  of  English 
grammar  is  one  reason  he  is 
fast  becoming  one  of  the 
most  quoted  men   in  town 


By  ELMER  SUIVFIELD 


nary  a  one  of  them  can  UNDERSTAND 
"Curtiz,"  much  less  speak  it. 

Now  for  a  definition  of  the  term. 

To  "Speak  Curtiz"  is  a  contraction  of 
"to  speak  like  Michael  Curtiz,"  the  famous 
Warner  Brothers  director  who  can,  by  a 
simple   twist   of  his   tongue,   assassinate, 


lacerate  and  completely  mutilate  the 
English  language  as  it  never  has  been 
assassinated,  lacerated  and  mutilated 
before. 

Talented  actors  and  actresses,  as- 
signed for  the  first  time  to  a  Curtiz - 
directed  picture,  have  been  known  to 
become  raving  maniacs  and  to  plead 
piteously  for  their  padded  cells  as  a 
result  of  their  futile  and  frantic  ef- 
forts to  interpret  the  director's  in- 
credibly weird  instructions. 

Long  before  the  first  day's  shooting 
is  over,  they'll  swear  on  a  stack  of 
scripts  that  Curtiz,  himself,  can't 
understand  what  he's  talking  about — 
which  is  the  height  of  something  or  other 
since  Curtiz,  despite  his  be- jammed  and 
be -jumbled  gibberish,  is  a  smart  cookie 
inside  and  outside  a  sound  stage. 

Undoubtedly    chaos    would    reign    su- 
preme on  a  [Continued  on  page  49] 


28 


"The  Summer  Sun  has  changed  your  skin 
■why  not  change  the  shade  of  your  Face  Powder? 


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[FIND  YOUR  LUCKY  SUMMER  SHADE— 

AND  GET  IT  IN  MY  GRIT-FREE  POWDER] 


sa##-  <=?^id&(^#ze& 


Slowly,  subtly— the  sun  has  deep- 
ened your  skin  tones,  making  them 
richer— more  vibrant.  But . . .  are 
you  innocently  spoiling  your  skin's 
sun-tinted  warmth  with  a  too  light 
shade  of  powder?  It's  so  important 
to  change  to  a  warmer,  richer  shade 
—a  shade  that  will  harmonize  with 
your  skin  tones  as  they  are  now! 


Find  out  now  which  is  your  most  flattering 
shade!  But  remember,  even  a  richer  shade  won't 
help ...  if  your  powder  is  too  coarse  for  your  skin! 
For  the  deeper  the  shade,  the  more  important  that 
your  powder  should  be  free  from  grit! 


Make  my  famous  "Bite  Test"!  Put 

a  pinch  of  your  present  powder  be- 
tween your  teeth.  Make  sure  your 
teeth  are  even,  then  grind  them  slowly. 
If  your  powder  contains  grit,  your 
teeth  instantly  detect  it.  But  how  eas- 
ily Lady  Esther  Powder  passes  the  same 
test!  Your  teeth  will  find  no  grit! 


Get  your  lucky  shade  in  my  GRIT- FREE  Powderl 


You  can't  judge  powder  shades  by  the 
appearance  of  the  powder  in  the  box.  To 
find  the  most  flattering  shade  for  the  new, 
warmer  tones  of  your  complexion  . . .  try 
each  shade  of  my  powder  on  your  own  skin 
...  at  my  expense! 

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to  you  ten  new  shades  of  my  grit-free 
powder— brunette  shades,  rachels,  rose 
tones.  Try  each  shade  on  your  own  face. 
Find  the  one  that  is  just  right  for  you! 
And  as  you  try  on  these  lovely  shades . . . 


notice  how  smooth  my  powder  is.  Don't 
mistakenly  believe  a  high  price  means  a 
grit-free  face  powder. 

Impartial  laboratory  tests  showed  that  many 
expensive  powders— costing  $1.00,  $2.00,  $3.00 
and  even  more— contained  up  to  20.44%  grit. 

Find  your  lucky  shade  of  my  grit-free 
powder,  and  wear  it  confidently.  No 
coarse  particles  will  streak  or  fade  your 
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quality  powder.  So  mail  the  coupon  now! 


Lady  Esther  Face  Powder  is  so  smooth  it 
clings  for  4  long  hours!  Put  it  on  after  dinner— 
say  at  eight— and  at  midnight  it  will  still  flatter 
your  skin.  No  coarse  particles  ruin  its  perfect 
blending... or  give  you  a  harsh,  "powdery"  look! 


*  10  shades  free!  * 


(You  can  paste  this  on  a  penny  postcard) 

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7130  West  65 th  Street,  Chicago,  111. 
Please  send  me  FREE  AND  POSTPAID  your 
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A  Ghost  Story 

Onr  favorite  extra  explores  the 
ghostly  goings-on  in  Earthbountl 
anil,  though  uiieoiiiforlnbly  hruise«l, 
deeides  that  he  will  keep  his  body 


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Dear  Editor: 

Maybe  you  remember,  when  I  sent  in 
my  last  masterpiece  of  bum  writing  on 
20  Mule  Team,  that  I  said  I'd  never  again 
accept  any  extra  work  in  pictures  that 
had  location  sequences  laid  in  or  around 
the  desert  country.  Well,  this  resolve  goes 
double  from  now  on.  The  wear  and  tear 
on  my  nerves,  health,  and  general  dis- 
position is  just  too  much.  And  what's 
more,  I'm  not  only  NOT  going  to  get  my- 
self a  hot  foot  on  the  Mohave,  but  I'm 
NOT  going  to  play  in  any  picture  that 
has  a  ghost  for  one  of  the  leading  roles! 

The  reason  for  this  is  that  I  received  a 
four-day  pay  slip  four  days  ago  for  what 
Director  Irving  Pichel  somewhat  laugh- 
ingly called  an  "extra-fine"  performance 
in  the  20th  Century-Fox  production, 
Earihbound,  and  my  hands  are  still  shak- 
ing so  hard  I'm  unable  to  endorse  the 
check! 

Lissen! 

I'll  defy  any  up-standing  robot  to  go 
through  the  weird  experiences  I've  had  in 
this  picture  and  remain  cool,  calm,  and 
collected! 

If  one  of  those  mechanical  babies  can 
mess  around  four  days  with  a  ghost  with- 
out shaking  of?  a   [Continued  on  page  57] 


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Henry  Wilcoxoii  discovers  the  body  of  his 
friend  (Warner  Baxter)  while  the  be- 
wildered ghost  (also  Warner  Baxter) 
adjusts   himself    to   his   new    strange   life 


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Lynn  Bari  plays  the  impulsive  sweetheart 
who  fired  the  fatal  shot.  Here  the  ghost 
tries  to  make  himself  heard  in  the  court 


TEARS  IN  LOWER  SEVEN! 


Mile  after  mile,  that  train  hummed  along— and  you'd  think 
my  heart  would  be  singing,  too !  Off  for  a  week  end  at  the  Acad- 
emy and  yet  I  was  sunk !  Why,  oh  why,  would  this  super-swell 
invitation  come  at  a  time  like  this!  I  curled  up  on  my  berth 
and  cried ! 


And  that's  When  Judy  popped  through  the  curtains.  "Oh,  you 
ninny,"  she  laughed,  "what  if  it  is  the  wrong  time  of  the  month? 
It's  plain  old-fashioned  to  let  chafing  get  you  down  nowadays. 
Bring  your  box  of  napkins  into  the  dressing  room  while  I  fetch 
my  kind  and  I'll  show  you  a  thing  or  two!" 


And  tWO  minutes  later,  Judy  was  cutting  up  one  of  my  nap- 
kins and  then  she  cut  a  Modess  pad.  "There— just  feel  the 
difference!"  she  cried.  "Modess  is  softer  because  it's  made  of 
fluff,  instead  of  papery  folds.  And  Modess  stays  softer,  darling, 
because  it  now  has  'moisture  zoning'."  Well .  .  . 


I  borrowed  Judy's  Modess  and  what  a  glorious  week  end!  I 
danced,  I  played  tennis,  I  went  sailing — so  comfortable  and 
carefree — I  practically  forgot  the  time  of  the  month.  Take  it 
from  me,  now  that  I  know  what  a  difference,/?^  makes,  I  don't 
wonder  Modess  is  winning  more  new  users  than  any  other  napkin! 


Cut  a  napkin  made  of  papery- 
folds — then  cut  a  Modess 
pad — and  feel  the  difference ! 
No  close-packed  layers  in 
Modess— but  gentle,  downy- 
soft  fluff!  So  absorbent,  this 
fluff  is  a  miracle  of  protec- 
tion. So  soft,  it's  a  miracle  of 
comfort !  And  that  isn't  all . . . 


Modess  is  made  of  fluff 


instead  of  papery  folds 


Press  that  fluff  and  notice 
how  it  yields.  That's  why 
Modess  moulds  to  the  body 
so  comfortably  without  bulk 
or  bunching— why  it  stays 
smooth  and  flat  where  you 
want  flatness.  Thanks  to 
"moisture  zoning,"  Modess 
stays  softer,  too!  And  its 
moisture-resistant  backing 
guards  against  striking 
through ! 


Get  Curious !  Get  Comfortable !  Get  the  New  Miracle  Modess ! 


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3c 


Above  and  left,  Bette  Davis  who  plays  the  heroine  in  All 
This,  and  Heaven  Too,  with  Virginia  Weidler.  Right,  Charles  Boyer 
as  the  tempestuous  Duke  and  Barbara  O'Neil  who  is  seen  as  his  ill-fated  wife 


Tale  of  a  Turbulent  Triangle 


m  "Tonight,"  Mr.  Charles  Boyer  exulted, 
a  mischievous  gleam  lighting  his  nor- 
mally slumberous  eyes,  "tonight  is  the 
night.  Tonight  I  murder  the  duchess.  To- 
night I  give  her  the  beezness." 

Mr.  Boyer  was  referring  to  an  incident 
in  the  eventful  home  life  of  Theobald, 
Duke  of  Praslin,  who  resided,  toward  the 
middle  of  the  Nineteenth  Century,  at  No. 
55  Rue  du  Faubourg  Saint-Honore,  in 
the  wonderful  city  of  Paris.  On  the  even- 
ing to  which  Mr.  Boyer  looked  forward 
with  so  much  relish  Theobald,  for  reasons 
that  seemed  compelling  at  the  time, 
slugged,  cuffed  and  battered  the  life  out 
of  his  ncble  Corsican  wife,  the  mother  of 
his  ten  children. 

But  the  horrors  did  not  cease  there,  as 
Mr.  Boyer  was  only  too  happy  to  point  out. 

"Then  I  go  to  prison,"  he  continued 
gaily,  "and  then  I  take  strychnine  and 
die  and  am  buried  in  an  unmarked  grave 
in  the  prison  yard.  What  a  life!  What  a 
death!" 

"What  a  picture!"  an  interested  by- 
stander might  remark  at  this  point. 


By  DUNCAN  UNDERBILL 


Mr.  Boyer's  outburst  of  drollery  was 
incidental  to  the  making  of  a  movie  called 
All  This,  and  Heaven  Too,  which  deals 
with  frustrated  love,  murder,  the  Atlantic 
Cable  and  related  subjects. 

These  matters  are  all  interwoven  with 
the  career  of  a  certain  Mile.  Henriette 
Desportes,  who  served  the  first  half  of 
her  adulthood  as  a  governess,  latterly  in 
the  employ  of  the  Duke  and  Duchess  of 
Praslin,  and  the  last  half  as  the  wife  of  a 
New  York  clergyman  whose  brother  laid 
the  Atlantic  Cable. 

The  job  of  filming  Henriette's  turbulent 
life,  as  told  in  Rachel  Field's  best-selling 
novel,  was  a  matter  of  compromise  and 
condensation.  No  fictional  character,  but 
as  vivid  a  human  being  as  ever  drew  the 
breath  of  two  republics,  Mile.  Desportes 
lived  twenty-six  years  of  the  Nineteenth 
Century  in  the  United  States.  In  the  film 
this    is    cut    down    to    a    good    sensible 


fifteen  minutes  of  screen  running  time. 

Some  other  notable  corner-cuttings  in 
the  film  are  these: 

In  actuality,  Theobald,  the  Duke  of 
Praslin,  was  the  progenitor  of  nine  bounc- 
ing babies  and  one  not  so  sprightly.  The 
screenplay  cuts  this  down  to  four,  a  fair 
enough  numerical  slash,  since  the  ones  re- 
tained in  the  story  are  Louise  (Virginia 
Weidler),  Raynald  (Richard  Nichols), 
Isabelle  (June  Lockhart),  and  Berthe 
(Ann  Todd). 

The  illustrious  American  Field  family, 
numbering  eight  sons  and  a  daughter  in 
the  family  album,  is  reduced  by  the  Holly- 
wood census-takers  to  four,  of  whom  one 
appears  on  the  screen  and  three  as  con- 
versational   props    only. 

Three  of  the  greatest  actors  of  all  time, 
Rachel  of  the  Comedie  Francaise;  Fanny 
Kemble  and  Edwin  Booth,  don't  even  ap- 
pear in  the  movie,  although  each  was 
given  a  jewel-box  mounting  in  the  book 
about  Henriette  Desportes  on  which  the 
picture  is  based. 

All  this  trim-   [Continued  on  page  64] 


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Don't  Be  a  Droop 


You'll  never  get  by  in  the 
town  of  Holly  wood  unless 
you  know  how  to  control 
those  moods.  Here  is  how 
some  of  the  stars  snap  out  of 
it  when  they  are  gloomy 


By  HELEN  LOUISE  WALKER 


■  One  of  the  appalling  things  about 
Hollywood,  if  you  happen  to  be  a  lazy, 
sedentary  soul  (like  me)  is  the  verve,  the 
pep,  the  sheer  animation  of  practically 
everyone  concerned  with  the  making  of 
pictures.  They  can't  sit  still.  They  leap. 
They  shout.  They  effervesce,  like  soda- 
mint  tablets  dropped  in  lemon  juice.  No 
one  ever  tells  a  story.  He  skips  about  and 
shows  you  what  happened,  to  the  point  of 
turning  handsprings  and  planting  his  feet 
in  your  face.  People  don't  walk.  They 
bound,  or,  worse  still,  hop  aboard  motor- 
scooters  and  hurtle,  with  horrid  buzzing 
noises,  from  dressing  room  to  the  set,  or 
even  to  the  drug  store. 

They  go  to  the  mountains  "to  relax"  and 
come  home  on  stretchers  from  an  overdose 
of  skiing  or  from  just  falling  off  something. 
They  drop  in  for  a  cocktail,  pace,  wave 
their  hands,  declaim,  poke  the  fire  and 
sometimes  move  all  the  furniture.  Why,  I 
entertained  an  actor  only  a  few  weeks  ago 
who  suddenly  decided  to  put  in  a  lot  of 
new  electric  wall  plugs  for  me,  whether 
I  wanted  them  or  not — just  high  spirits. 

This  is  all  very  stimulating  for  the  by- 
stander, if  he  stands  far  enough  by  and 
isn't  trampled.  But  for  the  picture  folk, 
especially  the  actors,  the  maintaining  of 
this  energetic  excess  is  a  grim  business. 
This  verve,  this  pfuff,  this  whateveritis, 
is  supposed  to  be  the  very  stuff  which 
packs  'em  in  at  the  box  office.  They  can't 
just  eat,  drink  and  be  merry,  you  under- 
stand. Most  of  them  have  to  try  to  ema- 
nate all  this  zing  while  the  body  is  prac- 
tically starving  to  death  for  the  lack  of 
food.  They  think  up  the  darndest  things! 

Barbara  Stanwyck  is  no  starveling, 
goodness  knows,  living  as  she  does  prac- 
tically on  raw  beefsteak  and  an  occasional 
carrot.  But  she  has  to  get  that  old  mental 
lift  once  in  a  while,  same  as  anyone  else. 
So  she  hops  in  her  car,  with  the  top  down, 
and  heads  for  an  open  road.  It  has  to  be  a 
straight  road,  she  stipulates.  No  silly  old 
curves  or  scenery  to  take  her  attention. 
Then  she  just  drives  and  drives  until  sud- 
denly she  realizes  that  she  is  all  right 
again,  and  she  can  go  home.  Only — it 
usually  turns  out  that  it  is  a  long  way  from 
home,  and  sometimes  Barbara's  straight 
road  has  fooled  her  and  she  finds  that  she 
is  lost  and  out  of  gas.  So  she  has  to  tele- 
phone someone,  and  by  the  time  she  does 
get  home  she  is  completely  exhausted.  So 
is  Bob,  who  has  been  fretting  about  her. 


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RINSE  OFF  UNSIGHTLY 
HAIR  THIS  EASY  WAY 

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So  are  all  of  the  people  who  have  partici- 
pated in  the  rescue.  Despite  these  minor 
drawbacks,  Barbara  says  these  gallivant- 
ings  do  her  a  world  of  good  when  she  feels 
a  mood  coming  on. 

Loretta  Young — the  lovely,  fragile 
Loretta — goes  to  the  hospital  and  watches 
operations  when  she  feels  a  little  low!  She 
prefers  the  complicated,  major  variety. 
Loretta  always  fancied  that  she  might  have 
made  a  competent  nurse  or  even  a  doc- 
tor. A  couple  of  picture  roles  have  whetted 
this  notion.  She  says  she  gets  a  feeling 
of  the  flow  of  life,  the  power —  Gee,  I'm  not 
sure  I'm  getting  this  exactly  right.  Any- 
how, it  does  something  pretty  cosmic  to 
Loretta  when  she  puts  on  a  surgical  frock 
and  mask,  and  watches  a  bit  of  bone  chis- 
eling or  tissue  snipping.  She  feels  fine 
and  ready  for  anything. 

Their  notions  about  what  gives  them  a 
lift  are  so  varied  that  you  may  become  a 
trifle  confused,  contemplating  them.  Still 
and  all,  maybe  if  you  sort  them  out,  sift 
a  bit  and  try  a  few  you'll  find  something 
which,  if  it  doesn't  make  you  feel  better, 
at  least  will  make  you  feel  different. 

|  When  Ann  Sothern  feels  the  old  leth- 
argy coming  on,  she  does  two  things. 
First  she  goes  on  a  diet  of  cucumber  juice 
for  a  day  or  two.  That's  what  I  said. 
CUCUMBER  juice.  After  this  drastic 
measure  she  gives  a  party.  A  special  kind 
of  party  which  she  calls  "a  new  blooder." 
This  means  that  she  invites  people  she  has 
just  met  or  knows  only  slightly. 

"Nothing,"  says  Ann,  firmly,  "is  as  stim- 
ulating as  getting  new  blood  into  your 
circle  of  friends.  It  does  something  for 
you." 

It  does  something  to  the  party,  too,  since 
Ann  mixes  her  groups  with  the  gayest  dis- 
regard for  similarity  of  tastes,  ages,  mental 
attitudes  or  views  on  politics. 

Sometimes  they  retire  into  frigid  silence 
and  spend  the  evening  eying  one  another 
with  suspicion.  Sometimes  beautiful 
friendships  spring  up.  Sometimes  Ann 
finds  that  she  has  brought  mortal  enemies 
together  under  her  roof  .  .  .  who  may  at 
any  moment  retire  to  the  patio  to  have  it 
out.   It's  all  one  to  her. 

"I  like  to  watch  'em,"  she  avers,  stoutly. 
"No  matter  what  happens,  I  feel  fine  the 
next  day." 

Since  that  was  what  she  was  after  in 
the  first  place,  one  supposes  that  it  must 
be  all  right. 

They  aren't  all  quite  so  elaborate  in  their 
efforts  to  give  themselves  mental  jogs. 
Dolores  Del  Rio  finds  that  it  does  wonders 
for  her  if  she  can  find  a  high  board  fence 
and  walk  up  and  down  on  top  of  it.  She 
says  this  gives  her  bodily  poise  and  bal- 
ance and  mental  exhilaration.  Of  course, 
there  was  that  one  unfortunate  time  when 
she  toppled  and  acquired  an  inconvenient 
splinter  .  .  .  But  none  of  the  systems 
always  work  perfectly. 

■  Penny  Singleton  has  a  sulking  room, 
no  less!  It's  a  room  over  the  garage, 
empty  save  for  a  chair  and  a  table.  (Not  a 
very  comfortable  chair.)  When  she  is  feel- 
ing, as  she  puts  it,  "not  fit  to  speak  to," 
she  retires  to  this  nook  and  broods  to  her 
heart's  content.  Does  her  a  world  of  good. 


She  emerges,  after  an  hour  or  so,  does  a 
couple  of  backflips  which  she  has  left  over 
from  her  days  of  acrobatic  dancing  on  the 
stage — and  there  she  is,  bright  as  a  button. 

■  Mrs.  Pat  O'Brien  says  that  she  knows 
what  to  expect  when  Pat  gets  an 
abused  look  in  his  eye  and  begins  to  hum 
Pagliacci.  He  is  feeling  low  in  his  mind. 
The  next  thing  she  knows  he  is  out  in  the 
garden,  pruning  things  and  grafting  things. 
He  does  this  despite  anything  she  or  the 
gardener  can  say  in  defense  of  the  help- 
less growing  things.  He  prunes  and  grafts 
peach  twigs  on  fig  trees,  and,  for  all  I 
know,  attaches  blackberry  branches  to  the 
sweet  corn.  Nothing  ever  comes  of  these 
horticultural  antics,  but  Pat  gets  a  terrific 
boot  out  of  it  all.  Feels  close  to  the  soil,  and 
convinced  that  he  is  creating  something 
wonderful.  He  never  sings  Pagliacci  at 
any  other  time. 

II  Humphrey  Bogart  is  even  worse. 
When  he  gets  a  gloomy  streak,  his  wife 
(Mayo  Methot)  immediately  begins  to 
hide  things  like  electric  toasters,  alarm 
clocks  and  egg  beaters.  Because  Bogie  is 
a  cinch  to  take  something  apart  and  try  to 
reassemble  it  before  the  black  mood 
passes.  Once,  when  things  were  going  par- 
ticularly badly  for  him,  Mayo  actually  had 
the  grand  piano  hauled  off  to  the  music 
shop  for  alleged  "repairs"  just  because  she 
saw  him  gazing  at  it  with  "That  Look"  in 
his  eye. 

|  I  think  Vic  McLaglen  has  more  fun 
getting  out  of  black  moods  than  any- 
body. He  heckles  his  agent.  This  is  log- 
ical and  sensible  and  I  agree  that  agents 
should  be  heckled  once  in  a  while.  Only 
a  couple  of  weeks  ago  Vic  went  to  his 
agent's  office  and  announced  that  he  was 
going  to  New  York  for  a  few  weeks.  Leav- 
ing that  very  evening. 

"But,  Vic,  you  can't,"  cried  the  frantic 
agent.  "I've  two — maybe  three — impor- 
tant deals  pending  for  you.  You've  got  to 
be  here." 

Vic  was  sorry  but  firm.  He  had  to  get 
away.  It  was  just  the  way  he  felt  about 
it  .  .  . 

People  argued,  expostulated,  wailed  and 
did  some  other  things  until  Vic  sighed, 
assumed  a  hurt  and  martyred  expression. 
"All  right,  boys.  You  win,"  he  said,  wear- 
ily.  "I'll  stay." 

He  hadn't  had  the  faintest  notion  of 
leaving  town.  "I  just  felt  low,"  he  ex- 
plained afterward.  "It  did  me  a  lot  of  good 
to  hav^e  'em  tell  me  that  Hollywood  and 
a  couple  of  producers  just  couldn't  get 
along  without  me.  Got  a  big  lift  out  of 
that.  I'll  give  a  swell  performance  in  my 
next  picture  .  .  .    You  see!" 

B  Madame  Maria  Ouspenskaya  walks  on 
her  hands.  At  her  age!  She  doesn't 
wait  until  she  feels  she  needs  a  lift  be- 
fore she  does  it.  She  just  does  it  so  that 
she  won't  need  a  lift.  She  says  it  gives 
you  a  whole  new  point  of  view  and  recom- 
mends it  to  old  and  young.  "Much  better 
than  that  silly  spinach  juice,"  she  says. 

■    Jeanette  MacDonald  and  Gene  Ray- 
mond have  a  little  sound-proof  house 
in  their  grounds  and  they  repair  to  this 


when  they  feel  the  urge  to  give  vent  to 
pent-up  emotions  by  making  what  they 
call  "strange  noises."  They  have  two 
pianos  there  and  they  play  duets,  sing 
oddly  assorted  songs  at  the  top  of  their 
lungs,  experiment  with  instruments  on 
which  neither  is  at  all  proficient  and  have 
a  really  rip-roaring  jam  session  all  their 
own.  They're  dreadfully  exhausted  after 
one  of  these  musical  orgies.  But  they  in- 
sist that  it  does  them  more  good  than  any 
workout  in  a  gym  could  possibly  do.  More 
fun,  too. 

B  And  I  do  hope  that  Bill  Powell's  new 
little  bride  has  at  least  a  tolerant  feel- 
ing for  Ravel's  Bolero.  Because  for  years 
Bill,  especially  when  preparing  for  a  diffi- 
cult scene  in  a  picture,  has  made  it  a  habit 
to  sit  down  for  an  hour  or  two  and  just 
play  the  recording  of  Bolero  over  and  over 
and  over  until,  as  he  puts  it,  "I'm  soggy 
with  rhythm."  I  don't  think  that  Bill  has 
a  sound-proof  building  where  he  can  in- 
dulge this  little  fancy.  I  do  hope  she 
likes  it! 

H  Poor  Clark  Gable  is  a  study  in  frus- 
tration in  his  off  moments.  He  had 
his  contract  readjusted  a  year  or  so  ago 
so  that  he  might  have  at  least  three  months 
a  year  free  to  travel  and  refresh  his  soul. 
The  war  blasted  most  of  these  plans  and 
Carole's  screen  commitments  blasted  the 
others.  So  Clark  takes  it  out  these  days 
in  peering  wistfully  at  maps  which  change 
almost  daily  and  sticking  pins  in  the  places 
where  he  wishes  he  could  go.  Even  that, 
he  sighs,  is  better  than  nothing! 

■  Henry  Fonda  spends  a  night  in  a 
sordid  fifty-cent  hotel  in  Los  Angeles' 
seamier  district  whenever  he  feels  bored 
or  discontented,  and  feels  just  swell  after- 
ward. Don't  ask  me  to  explain  this.  Henry 
can't.  It  just  gives  him  a  new  outlook  or 
something.  The  dainty,  shell  pink  Anita 
Louise  drinks  a  lot  of  raw  beef  juice  and 
is  ready  for  anything.  Simply  anything. 
Constance  Bennett  spends  an  hour  in  a 
smelly  chemical  laboratory  and  emerges 
in  the  mood  for  a  party.  Warren  William 
dons  dungarees,  goes  to  the  water  front 
and  hobnobs  with  sailors.  Makes  him  feel 
wonderful  for  a  week. 

So — if  you've  wondered  how  they  con- 
trived to  have  all  this  pfuff  or  zing  or 
whateveritis  —  here  are  a  few  of  the 
recipes.  Want  to  try  any  of  them? 


The  utterly  craiy  rumor  that  Nelson  Eddy 
is  going  blind  still  persists,  despite  vehement 
denials  by  the  singer.  The  rumor  started  in 
Alabama,  and  since  then  has  spread  over 
the  entire  country.  It  all  came  about  be- 
cause, during  his  concert  tours,  Eddy  always 
carries  a  small  notebook  which  he  uses  more 
to  have  something  to  do  with  his  hands  than 
to  prime  his  memory  on  songs.  The  pages 
are  worn  down  to  a  tissue  thinness  from  the 
pressure  of  his  fingers  during  difficult  num- 
bers. Rumors  began  to  pop  up  about  this 
habit.  The  book  was  Braille  and  he  read  it 
with  his  fingers,  so  report  had  it.  It  was 
even  said  that  he  was  led  by  his  manager  to 
the  center  of  the  stage  behind  closed  cur- 
tains and  that  he  sang  from  this  spot  when 
the  curtains  unfolded.  All  this,  take  it  from 
Eddy  himself,  is  so  much  poppycock.  His 
eyes  are  in  the  best  of  health,  thank  you. 
And  that,  coming  from  him,  ought  to  put  an 
end  to  some  of  the  rumors  at  least. 


You  may  work  like  a  beaver  on  your  washings  and  still  have  tattle-tale  gray! 
To  get  rid  of  that  drab,  dingy  look,  you  need  a  soap  that  washes  out  deep-down  dirt 
as  well  as  the  surface  kind.  You  need  Fels-Naptha  Soap — golden  bar  or  golden 
chips.  And  here's  the  reason  why  .  .  . 


You  get  two  willing  workers  in  Fels-Naptha — richer  golden  soap  teamed  with 
gentle  dirt-loosening  nap t ha.  Two  busy  hustlers  that  speed  out  every  last  speck  of 
dirt  and  make  clothes  dazzling  white,  sweetly  fragrant.  Enjoy  this  extra  help  both 
ways.  Use  Fels-Naptha  Soap  for  all  bar-soap  jobs.  Use  Fels-Naptha  Soap  Chips  for 
all  box-soap  jobs.  These  golden  flakes  pep  up  washing  machines  like  magic — be- 
cause they're  HUSKIER — not  puffed  up  with  air  like  flimsy  powders!  No  sneezy 
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marvelous  new  suds-builder.  Ask  your  grocer  today  for  Fels-Naptha  Soap — golden 
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Wherever  you  use  box-soap,  use  Fels-Naptha  Soap  Chips 


COPR      1940.    FEUS   a   CO. 


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The  Trouble  that  is  Borne  by  Millions 
...  but  Mentioned  by  Few! 

Pity  the  person  who  suffers  from  Piles — even  simple 
Piles!  He  or  she  really  knows  what  suffering  is! 

Simple  Piles  are  a  real  affliction.  Their  pain  is  tor- 
turous, their  itching  maddening  and  embarrassing. 

More  than  a  torment,  simple  Piles  are  a  drain  on 
your  health.  They  tax  nerves  and  strength  and 
make  you  look  and  feel  years  older  than  you  are. 
Almost  every  person  who  has  Piles  —  even  simple 
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This  is  a  slightly  exaggerated  word 
picture  of  the  demands  the  picture 
business  makes  on  all  of  the  people  in  it 


By    BETH     B  II  O  IV  X 


■  Oh,  so  you've  got  a  girl?  Sorry, 
Buddy,  but  you'll  have  to  give  her  up. 
This  is  Hollywood,  you  know,  and  Holly- 
wood has  no  time  for  love. 

Oh,  so  you've  got  a  date?  Sorry,  Sister, 
but  you'll  have  to  call  it  off.  Better  tell 
your  boy-friend  you're  working  tonight. 

Work  comes  first.  That's  the  rule  in 
Hollywood — and  there  are  no  exceptions. 
It  goes  for  the  extra  girl  and  it  goes  for 
Garbo,  too.  No,  it  doesn't  matter  if  you're 
Clark  Gable.  You'll  just  have  to  wait 
till  the  picture  is  finished  before  you  can 
marry  your  Carole  Lombard.  And  you 
can't  go  off  on  that  honeymoon  till  your 
studio  says  that  you  can.  If  you're  in 
love — stay  out  of  Hollywood!  Love  has 
its  place — on  the  screen.  It  has  no  place — 
in  your  life. 

Every  girl  in  the  picture  business  sooner 
or  later  learns  that  it's  no  use  inviting  her 
beau  to  a  nice,  home-cooked  dinner  that 
she  makes  with  her  own  lily-white  hands. 
Every  guy  sooner  or  later  learns  that  it's 
no  use  surprising  his  girl  by  buying  two 
tickets  for  the  big  concert  in  the  Holly- 
wood bowl.  Stenos  and  script  girls — bus 
boys  and  prop  boys — extras  and  stars — 
one  and  all  soon  learn  that  their  lives  are 
not  their  own.  At  next  to  the  last  minute 
the  telephone  is  sure  to  ring  with  the  in- 
evitable: "Sorry,  Honey,  can't  make  it  to- 
night.   Gotta  work!" 

And  there's  nothing  for  you  to  do  but 
tear  up  the  tickets,  chuck  out  the  dinner, 


have  a  good  cry,  and  say  when  he  calls 
again:  "It's  O.K.  for  next  Wednesday 
night,  Honey!"  But  you  know  darn  well 
that  ten  to  one,  he'll  call  up  on  Wednesday 
to  call  it  off  again. 

That's  the  picture  business  for  you — a 
twenty-four  hour  job — three  hundred  and 
sixty-five  days  a  year — yes,  and  nights, 
too!  That's  what  makes  you  hate  it  and 
love  it  all  at  once. 

Other  people — all  over  the  world — are 
holding  down  jobs  too,  and  at  the  end  of 
the  day,  when  the  clocks  strike  and  the 
whistles  blow,  you  put  away  your  tools, 
wash  up,  and  start  for  home.  You  have 
your  supper  and  you  pick  up  your  best 
girl  and  you  go  to  the  movies. 

And  when  the  show  lets  out,  maybe  you 
walk  home  in  the  moonlight.  And  the 
man  in  the  moon  looks  down  and  says: 
"Ain't  love  grand!"  And  you  look  up  and 
say:  "Gosh!  I  wish  I  were  in  Hollywood! 
It  must  be  a  wonderful  place!"  And  if 
you're  the  girl,  you  see  yourself  walking 
up  Hollywood  Boulevard  with  Robert 
Taylor.  And  if  you're  the  boy,  you  see 
yourself  swimming  in  Joan  Crawford's 
aquamarine  pool. 

But  right  here  is  where  you  both  ought 
to  stop  and  thank  your  lucky  stars  that 
you  have  a  love  and  your  love  has  you, 
and  that  when  six  o'clock  comes  around, 
you  belong  to  each  other.  You  couldn't 
do  that  in  Hollywood.  Nope!  not  even  if 
you  were  Barbara  Stanwyck  married  to 


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Mister  Taylor.  You're  lucky.  Barbara 
and  Bob  don't  have  a  peaceful  evening 
to  themselves  for  weeks  at  a  time.  If 
it  isn't  work  for  one,  it's  work  for  the 
other. 

And  it's  no  use  protesting,  for  you  don't 
say  "No"  in  the  picture  business,  and  so 
Barbara  says  "Yes."  They  all  say  yes — 
all  the  way  down  the  line. 

You  call  up  your  girl  and  you  call  it  off. 
First  you  call  off  your  date.  Then  you 
call  off  being  in  love.  And  finally  you  call 
off  even  being  married.  It's  not — all  you 
critics  out  there — that  these  people  stop 
loving  each  other.  It's  just  that  the  pic- 
ture business  hasn't  time  for  love — except 
on  the  screen. 

Oh,  you  six  o'clock  whistles  up  in  'Frisco 
and  down  in  New  Orleans!  We  Holly- 
wood whistles  don't  say  so,  but  we  envy 
you.  Sure,  at  six  o'clock  our  cameras 
stop  grinding,  true,  but  don't  let  that  fool 
you.    Work  on  the  lot  has  just  begun. 

What's  wrong  with  Hollywood? 

Come  along,  Little  Girl,  and  we'll  show 
you.  And  you,  too,  Big  Boy.  Sure  thing. 
You  can  drive  right  in.  But  remember 
this:    park  your  love  outside. 

Here's  the  gate  at  Metro  in  Culver  City. 
Sure  we  know  the  night  watchman.  He'll 
let  you  in. 

The  night  watchman  is  the  first  guy  we 
meet  who  works  after  hours.  And  some- 
where, in  a  little  house  hugging  a  hill- 
side, is  his  wife  spending  the  evening 
alone,  knitting,  maybe,  or  doing  the  dishes, 
or  going  to  a  movie  that  in  his  small  way, 
her  husband  helped  to  make. 

But  why  shed  those  crocodile  tears? 
You're  right.  His  job  is  not  any  different 
from  that  of  night  watchmen  all  over  the 
world.  The  same  goes  for  those  cops  who 
are  waving  a  greeting  at  you  with  their 
night  sticks.  Sure  there's  got  to  be  law 
and  order  even  after  hours — there  are 
cops  on  duty  everywhere — all  the  time. 
O.K.  Big  Boy.  We're  not  arguing  that 
point  or  any  other.  We're  just  showing 
you  around  a  lot  after  hours.  It's  not 
done  very  often,  you  know. 

Nice  place,  isn't  it?  Quiet,  too.  De- 
serted as  a  cemetery  under  the  stars.  Only, 
Sister,  those  aren't  stars.  Those  are  kliegs 
lighting  an  old-fashioned,  cobble-stoned 
street.  For  a  minute  you'd  think  you  were 
back  in  the  dark  ages,  wouldn't  you?  Hear 
that  shouting? 

"The  King!    Here  comes  the  King!" 

Take  it  easy,  Sister!  Watch  out  for 
those  high-heeled  shoes  of  yours.  You'll 
see  the  King  in  just  a  minute.  There  he 
is!  That's  him!  Where?  Why,  right 
there!  Too  bad  he's  wearing  a  felt  hat 
and  a  business  suit,  but  that's  the  King 
all  right — I  mean — he's  an  actor.  Sorry 
he's  not  all  dressed  up  in  his  armor,  but 
that  stuff's  heavy  enough  to  lug  around 
all  through  the  day. 

Who  are  those  three  men  with  him? 
They're  sound  men,  Big  Boy,  recording  the 
sound  track.  From  the  looks  of  things 
they'll  be  here  half  the  night  playing  back 
the  sound.  Of  course  they've  been  work- 
!  ing  all  day.  What  do  you  think  this  is— 
Playland? 

Come  along  now.  Sister  wants  to  know 
what  that  row  of  men  are  doing  over  there 


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sitting  on  those  benches.  This  is  the 
camera  machine  shop,  Honey.  Every 
single  night,  every  single  camera  used 
during  the  day  is  checked  over  and 
cleaned.  There's  not  a  minute  to  do  it  in 
all  day  long  so  it's  got  to  be  done  at  night. 
And  if  any  one  of  those  boys  fails  to  clean 
one  speck  of  dust  in  the  delicate  mech- 
anism, it's  just  too  bad,  for  it  may  mean 
the  ruin  of  an  entire  day's  filming. 

How  long  will  these  boys  be  here?  Oh, 
there's  no  telling.  Have  they  got  wives 
at  home?  What  do  you  think?  Of  course 
they  go  on  early  in  the  morning.  Oh,  so 
you  wouldn't  like  that  sort  of  a  job,  would 
you,  Big  Boy?  Well,  we  don't  exactly 
blame  you.  No,  you  don't  have  much  time 
to  spend  at  home  with  your  family. 

Maybe  you'd  like  to  work  in  the  make- 
up department?  Here,  let  me  give  you  a 
knockdown  to  Mr.  Dawn.  Hey,  Jack!  I 
want  you  to  meet  a  couple  of  friends  of 
mine  from  the  East.  Yes,  she's  a  looker. 
And  he's  not  bad  either.  What  are  you 
and  the  gang  doing  here  so  late? 

Hear  what  he  says?  There's  going  to 
be  a  lot  of  bloodshed  tomorrow  so  they're 
getting  up  those  five  gallon  jars  of  red 
collodion.  These  fish  skin  squares  are 
for  the  wounded  soldiers.  Work  starts  at 
eight  in  the  morning,  and  no  one  can  go 
home  for  the  night  until  it's  all  prepared — 
every  bit  of  make-up  for  both  star  and 
extra. 

■  Hail,  hail,  the  gang's  all  here!  That 
goes  for  the  wig  department,  too. 
What  are  all  the  folk  doing?  Why,  they're 
combing  out  the  knots  and  dust  and  burrs. 
These  wigs  you  see,  were  used  during  the 
day  and  must  be  ready  again  to  be  used 
tomorrow  morning. 

Come  on,  Sister,  take  off  that  wig.  We're 
going  down  the  street  to  the  costume  de- 
partment. How  would  you  like  to  meet 
Adrian?    And  this  is  Dolly  Tree. 

Why,  of  course,  the  big  shots  work  along 
with  the  help.  You  bet  they  do,  don't 
they,  Miss  Tree?  What's  that  you  say? 
Oh,  so  the  maid  is  the  only  one  in  your 
family  who  ever  gets  a  night  off?  That's 
a  good  one!  Well,  with  production  going 
full  blast,  it's  no  wonder  you're  so  busy. 

Yes,  of  course,  we'd  love  to  have  you 
show  us  through  the  work  room. 

What  are  they  doing? 

Why,  they're  repairing  the  tears  in  all 
the  clothes  and  closing  up  opened  seams. 
They're  also  sorting  the  costumes  that 
must  be  handed  out  in  perfect  order,  mind 
you,  tomorrow  morning  at  eight  o'clock 
exactly.    And  what  costumes! 

Here  are  a  hundred  billowy  dresses  for 
the  costume  picture  that's  now  in  produc- 
tion. And  here  are  the  scanty  little  things 
that  belong  to  Hedy  Lamarr.  Over  there 
are  the  dummies.  Here's  one  that's  made 
to  the  exact  proportions  of  Garbo  so  she 
doesn't  have  to  spend  weary  hours  of 
fitting.  This  row  of  sewing  women  are- 
doing  bead  -  work  exclusively  —  sewing 
millions  of  beads  upon  six-dollar-a-yard 
satin.  Nothing  but  the  best  goes  into  the 
clothes  that  go  into  the  movies. 

Come  away  now.  We're  headed  for  the 
cutting  rooms. 

Why  do  they  have  cement  floors  here? 
Fire-proofing,  dearie.    And  over  there  are 


the  vaults  that  hold  the  precious  films,  all 
stored  away  in  shiny,  tin  cans.  What  are 
all  these  cutters  doing?  They're  hard  at 
work,  Big  Boy,  cutting  and  splicing  the 
day's  take.  These  are  what  you  call 
spools — Big  Boy,  and  these  are  the  re- 
winds. You  see,  you  patch  the  film  and 
wind  it  on  the  reel.  You  don't  like  the 
odor?  Well,  that's  film  cement  you're 
smelling,  and  for  your  information,  the 
cutters  just  love  it.  It's  as  sweet  to  them 
as  is  the  odor  of  tanbark  to  the  circus 
performer. 

Look  out  for  that  pail  of  water!  No, 
that's  not  a  character  actress.  That's  a 
lady  janitor.  Yes,  I  know  that  janitors 
work  at  night  in  schools  and  halls  and 
other  such  public  places.  But  you  don't 
have  to  shout  at  me,  do  you?  That's  right. 
See  the  Silence  sign?  This  is  Writers  Row. 
Never  saw  so  many  lighted  windows,  did 
you?  Nor  heard  so  many  typewriters 
going  all  at  once? 

Of  course  the  writers  check  in  like 
everyone  else.  The  only  time  they  check 
out  is  when  the  studio  checks  them  out. 
Some  of  them  punch  the  keys  themselves 
and  some  of  them  dictate  to  their  secre- 
taries. Of  course  the  secretaries  work 
overtime  when  a  quick  rewrite  is  needed. 

■  How  about  the  directors  and  the  pro- 
ducers? 
Don't  worry,  Sister,  they're  on  the  lot! 
Yep,  here's  Hunt  Stromberg.  Let's  sneak 
up  and  see  what  he  and  his  gang  are  doing 
with  that  miniature  set.  Sure  they  came 
to  work  at  seven  this  morning  but  they're 
still  on  the  job  struggling  with  the  un- 
glorified  details  of  production.  You  see 
they're  mapping  out  the  camera  positions 
for  tomorrow,  checking  over  the  details 
of  wardrobe  and  cast,  itemizing  properties, 
laying  out  the  scenes. 

|    How  about  the  actors,  you  ask? 

Don't  worry.  They're  around  some- 
where. They  may  be  working  on  the  set 
or  in  the  projection  room  watching  the 
daily  rushes  on  the  screen.  Or  they  may 
be  at  home — studying  their  lines  for  to- 
morrow. 

Here  we  are — here's  the  projection  room 
now.  Here's  a  director  and  a  producer 
and  their  entire  staffs.  They're  all  on  hand 
sitting  in  judgment  on  the  finished  picture 
so  that  when  you  see  it,  it  will  be  as  perfect 
as  they  can  possibly  make  it. 

No,  Honey,  the  picture  business  is  not 
an  easy  business  and  you  can't  exactly 
blame  it  for  being  hand  on  love.  There 
are  always  features  in  production — either 
before  the  camera  or  in  the  cutting,  room, 
and  they've  got  to  be  finished  in  time  to 
meet  the  season's  program  with  no  time 
out  for  walks  in  the  moonlight  or  love  and 
kisses  or  stuff  and  nonsense  of  that  sort. 

Oh,  so  you  had  no  idea  it  was  anything 
like  this?  Sure  thing,  Sister.  I'll  take 
you  down  to  the  train. 

Why,  Big  Boy!  I'm  surprised  at  you. 
So  you're  going  with  her — are  you?  Well, 
I  don't  blame  you  one  bit.  There's  noth- 
ing like  knocking  off  at  six  o'clock  of  an 
afternoon  and  eloping  with  the  girl  of 
your  heart.  But — take  my  advice — if 
you're  in  love — get  out  and  stay  out  of 
Hollywood! 


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this  cream  to  check  perspiration  locally 
for  at  least  a  day,  in  some  cases,  for  longer. 
Don't  think  that  it  is  harmful — the  per- 
spiration is  merely  rerouted  to  other  areas 
where  the  glands  are  less  thickly  clus- 
tered, and  where  it  can  evaporate  freely, 
without  odor.  This  particular  cream  has 
recently  been  brought  out  in  a  stream- 
lined, shocking  pink  and  white  container, 
smart  for  your  dressing  table  or  bathroom 
shelf.  It  costs  thirty-five  cents  for  the 
regular  size,  and  you'll  find  a  small  jar  at 
dime  store  counters.  Do  write  for  the  name 
of  this  summer  daintiness  aid. 

■  Nothing,   no   nothing ,  detracts   more 
from  your  feminine  appeal  and  charm 

than  a  heavy  growth  of  hair  on  your  legs 
or  arms.  And  summertime  is  just  when 
it  seems  to  be  heaviest.  That's  partly  be- 
cause the  sun  rays  stimulate  the  hair  cells 
to  greater  activity,  and  partly  because 
you're  going  about  bare-legged  more,  and 
are  therefore  more  conscious  of  the 
problem.  The  sensible  thing  to  do  about 
superfluous  hair  is  simply — remove  it! 
Please  don't  ask  me  for  any  permanent 
cures — the  only  one  is  electrolysis,  and 
that's  expensive,  and  in  some  cases, 
dangerous.  No,  I  strongly  advise  you  to 
use  a  reliable  depilatory,  and  use  it  as 
frequently  as  you  find  necessary  in  your 
particular  case.  I'll  be  glad  to  give  you 
the  name  of  a  fine  cream  that  has  been 
greatly  improved  lately.  It's  pure  white, 
smooth  as  cold  cream,  and  it  produces 
quick  results.  Best  of  all,  it  is  much 
freer  from  offensive  sulphide  odors  than 
before — I  don't  know  just  how  the  manu- 
facturer accomplished  that  change,  but  he 
definitely  has!  Be  sure  to  follow  the 
directions  to  the  letter  when  you  use  this 
(or  any  other)  depilatory. 

■  Have  you  ever  used  a  liquid  powder? 
You've   got  a   treat   coming  to   you! 

Because  it  gives  your  skin  a  smooth,  vel- 
vety finish.  You  can  use  powder  lotion 
as  a  make-up  foundation,  or  alone  for  its 
own  flattery.  The  particular  one  I've 
been  using  lately  is  grand  for  summer 
make-up  because  its  light  film  is  all  you 
need — except,  perhaps,  for  a  slight  touch 
of  rouge.  It  comes  in  eight  skin  harmoniz- 
ing shades— the  newest,  Indian  Summer, 
is  designed  to  give  the  effect  of  a  glowing, 
pinkish  tan.  Pour  a  small  amount  of  the 
lotion  into  the  palm  of  your  hand,  then 
dot  it  over  your  face,  and  blend  evenly 
with  the  fingertips.  The  smooth  finish  it 
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44 


Getting  tall  is  Shirley.  Here  she  is  shown  with  Jack  Oakie  and  Charlotte  Greenwood 
in  a  scene  from  Young  People.  Oakie  also  is  in  Charlie  Chaplin's  The  Dictator  in 
which    he    plays    one    Benzino    Gasolirfi,    and    sticks    his    chin   out    like   guess   who? 


The  Boy  Who  Gets  Everything  He  Wants 

[Continued  from  page  21] 


refugee  because  he  spoke  no  English. 
Mrs.  Stack  wirelessed  her  father  in  Los 
Angeles  to  send  on  a  copy  of  the'  boy's 
birth  certificate.  It  arrived  in  New  York 
in  the  nick  of  time  to  prove  that  he  was 
a  California  native  son.  For  months, 
however,  until  he  learned  a  little  English, 
he  had  to  talk  to  his  brother,  Jim,  through 
an  interpreter. 

Despite  the  advantages  (or  disadvan- 
tages) of  being  born  with  money,  social 
position  and  of  being  brought  up  in  the 
best  glitter  and  glamour  drawing  rooms 
of  this  country  and  Europe,  Bob  is  a  very 
normal,  fun-loving  young  man.  His 
school  friends  are  still  his  best  friends, 
one  of  them  being  a  mechanic,  and  Bob 
wishes  he  could  afford  to  pay  him  to  stick 
around  "because  he  talks  about  some- 
thing beside  pictures." 

|  Bob  considers  wanting  a  thing  "badly 
enough"  the  important  point.  When 
he  couldn't  wheedle  his  mother  into  buy- 
ing something  he  wanted,  he  invariably 
pitched  in  and  got  it  the  hard  way.  There 
was  his  red  racing  car,  for  instance,  that 
he  thought  as  necessary  as  life  itself  at 
the  age  of  eighteen.  Certainly  his  mother 
wouldn't  buy  him  a  racing  car — what 
mother  would? — so,  with  the  aid  of  his 
mechanic  friend,  he  built  one. 

Lack  of  funds  delayed  its  progress.  "I 
was  always  out  of  money,"  he  will  tell 
you.  "All  my  allowance  went  for  parts 
but  I  was  always  waiting  for  next  month's 
allowance  so  I  could  buy  more.  Some- 
times I  asked  mother  for  extra  money  for 


a  date,  but  my  'date'  was  with  a  crank 
shaft  or  something  for  the  motor." 

Mrs.  Stack's  approval  of  this  venture 
was  *  gained  by  the  explanation  that  it 
would  cost  "next  to  nothing."  "How  was 
I  to  know  that  before  it  was  finished  it 
would  cost  four  times  as  much  as  an  or- 
dinary car?"  she  asked  later. 

He  raced  it  at  Lake  Muroc,  where  it 
made  a  speed  of  115  miles  per  hour  "and 
25  miles  to  the  gallon  of  gas,  too,"  he 
boasts.  Innocent  of  top  or  fenders,  it 
can't  be  used  on  social  occasions — al- 
though his  girl  friends  consider  it  an 
achievement  to  get  a  ride  in  it — but  it 
is  his  pride  and  joy.  His  secret  sorrow 
at  the  moment  is  that  only  top  flight  stars 
and  executives  are  allowed  to  drive  onto 
the  M-G-M  lot,  where  he  is  working,  and 
he  must  park  his  pet  across  the  street. 

The  car  has  brought  on  other  unhappy 
moments,  like  the  time  he  drove  it  to 
New  Mexico  to  attend  an  athletic  event. 
It  may  have  been  jealousy  that  reared  its 
ugly  head  and  inspired  some  members  of 
the  opposing  team  to  loosen  bolts  in  the 
engine  with  the  result  that  half  way  home, 
in  the  middle  of  the  desert,  Bob  dis- 
covered the  oil  had  all  leaked  out.  Be- 
neath a  broiling  hot  sun  he  had  to  sit  and  1 
wait  while  his  companion  thumbed  a  ride  j 
to  the  nearest  gas  station  for  more  fuel.  I 

(     He  likes  speed  in  his  motor  cars,  and    ' 
it  also  appeals  to  him  in  music.   Dur- 
ing his  high  school  years  he  played  the 
clarinet  and  saxophone  and  sang  with  his     I 
brother's  orchestra.     When  their  mother 


planned  a  dancing  party  they  offered  to 
furnish  the  music — for  a  price.  With 
many  misgivings,  Mrs.  Stack  consented 
and  it  was  really  no  mental  strain  on  her 
part  for  they  made  up  her  mind  for  her. 

The  evening  came  and  went.  The 
guests  departed  at  a  late  hour  but  the 
orchestra  played  on.  Nothing  could  stop 
them  for  they  were  being  paid  by  the 
hour.  At  four  o'clock  there  was  a  com- 
motion at  the  front  door.  In  the  very 
exclusive  street  where  the  Stacks  live 
were  several  police  cars  and  on  the  steps 
stood  a  squad  of  officers  wanting  to  know 
what  the  noise  was  about.  Neighbors  for 
blocks  around  had  complained  they 
couldn't  sleep. 

Later  this  same  orchestra  became  a 
local  favorite  and  played  at  the  smart 
Town  House  for  more  than  a  year.  Bob 
disclaims  any  great  talent  as  a  singer, 
however,  although  he  is  studying  voice, 
and  says,  "Jim  has  the  voice.  He  really 
can  sing." 

[  Equally  modest  over  his  other 
achievements,  Bob  has  to  be  coaxed 
to  show  his  trophies,  so  numerous  they 
overflow  his  own  quarters  and  fill  another 
room.  With  the  addition  of  a  few  knives 
and  forks  he  could  set  up  light  house- 
keeping, he  has  such  a  generous  supply 
of  silver  and  gold  cups,  plaques,  bowls 
and  platters.  Some  of  them  he  won  for 
swimming  and  polo  but  most  of  them 
were  earned  for  skeet  shooting,  at  which 


he  held  the  Ail-American  rating  in  1936 
and  1937.  Also  in  1937  he  held  the  world's 
record  long-run  championship  for  364 
straight  hits.  Last  month  he  won  the 
all -bore  skeet  championship  of  the 
Angeles  Mesa  Club  annual  tournament. 
Some  of  his  50-odd  guns  were  prizes. 
Others  were  gifts  and  he  loves  them  all. 
He  handles  them  tenderly  and  won't  en- 
trust their  cleaning  and  oiling  to  anyone 
else. 

Recently  his  mother  said  to  him, 
"Bobbie,  do  you  know  that  every  time 
you  play  polo  it  costs  about  $75?  Is  it 
worth  that  much  to  you?" 

"No!"  he  replied  promptly  and  hasn't 
played  since,  although  he  enjoys  the 
game  and  loves  horses.  Three  times 
during  polo  matches  he  broke  the  same 
wrist,  which  no  doubt  influenced  him  to 
give  up  the  game.  "I  can't  expect  it  to 
keep  on  healing  forever,"  he  said. 

■  Bob  chose  his  career  in  a  business- 
like way.  Two  years  of  college  con- 
vinced him  he  didn't  want  any  profession 
that  would  keep  him  indoors.  He  decided 
to  try  acting  because  he  thought  he  would 
like  it,  and  because  his  athletic  activities 
had  accustomed  him  to  public  appear- 
ances. The  easy  way  would  have  been 
to  go  to  his  friends  in  the  polo  crowd — 
actors  like  Spencer  Tracy;  producers  like 
Walter  Wanger  or  Darryl  Zanuck — or  to 
any  one  of  a  dozen  influential  men  who 
are  his  friends.     That  would  have  been 


the  simple  way  to  get  into  pictures,  but 
Bob  wanted  to  get  into  the  theatre. 

Without  telling  anyone  outside  his 
family,  he  enrolled  in  the  Duffy  Dramatic 
School.  He  worked  hard  and  at  the  end 
of  six  months  he  made  his  debut  in 
Personal  Appearance.  Talent  scouts  saw 
him  and  the  following  day  he  had  offers 
of  contracts  from  three  major  studios. 
His  stage  plans  were  upset,  but  he 
realized  that  if  he  didn't  make  good  on 
the  screen  he  could  always  go  back  to 
dramatic  school.  The  studio  offers  might 
not  come  again.  He  had  the  advantage  of 
being  sought  and  his  contract  contains 
many  ifs  and  ands  that  do  not  appear  in 
the  ordinary  agreement  between  studio 
and  player.  It  may  have  been  good  for- 
tune but  certainly  it  wasn't  drag  that  got 
him  the  lead  in  First  Love.  Joseph 
Pasternak,  the  producer  who  doesn't 
make  failures,  was  sure  Bob  was  right 
for  that  picture.  The  public  thought  so, 
too. 

■  Because  he  does  everything  thor- 
oughly, he  gave  his  all  in  his  first 
interview.  He  manufactured  a  past  of 
privations  and  hardships,  and  when  it  was 
printed  he  locked  the  copy  in  his  desk. 
He  had  surprised  even  himself,  and  his 
mother,  when  she  saw  the  article,  was 
amazed.  Insisting  he  was  no  "golden 
boy,"  he  said,  "Everyone  else  has  worked, 
and  it's  no  fun  having  people  ask  why  I 
don't  give  up  and  let  some  poor  guy  have 


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my  job.  I  need  a  job,  too.  I'm  no  play- 
boy. 

"I'd  like  to  know  who  started  the 
rumor,"  he  continued,  "that  I  have  eight 
million  dollars.  I  haven't  eight  or  even 
one  million  dollars.  My  father  was  worth 
a  lot  of  money  prior  to  1929,  but  so  were 
a  lot  of  people  who  aren't  now.  Maybe 
I  could  live  comfortably  on  what  I  have, 
but  who  wants  to  live  comfortably? 

"Do  you  think  I  would  be  acting  if  I 
had  a  lot  of  money?  Well,  I  wouldn't. 
If  I  had  enough  money  I  might  be  a  pro- 
ducer— if  I  were  in  this  business.  I  love 
acting.  I  like  it  so  much  I  don't  mind 
getting  up  at  six  in  the  morning  and 
finishing  just  in  time  to  have  my  dinner, 
go  over  my  lines  and  fall  into  bed.  No 
parties  when  I  have  a  studio  call  but  that 
is  unimportant.  It  is  important  to  be 
doing  your  best  at  a  job  that  you  enjoy  so 
much  that  it  is  like  having  a  hobby. 

"But  if  I  had  so  much  money  that  I 
didn't  have  to  work,  I  would  choose  a 
more  stable  profession  than  acting  for  the 
screen.  There  is  no  future  to  it.  There 
are  exceptions  but  an  actor  is  lucky  if 
he  can  remain  a  star  for  five  years.  In 
any  other  profession  you  would  just  begin 
to  know  your  job  in  that  length  of  time. 

"Things  you  have  no  control  over  de- 
cide your  fate  in  this  business.  An  actor 
gets  a  good  part,  does  his  best  and  maybe 
the  picture  is  a  flop.  Then  where  is  he? 
Working  hard  helps,  of  course,  but  it  isn't 
the  deciding  factor.  The  public  is  the 
last  judge. 

"I  know  what  it  is  to  be  hailed  as  a  great 
guy  one  day  and  not  recognized  the  next. 
In  1936  when  I  won  the  All-American 
skeet  shoot,  people  I  never  saw  before 
were  telling  me  what  a  great  guy  I  was. 
Then  I  didn't  win  and  no  one  paid  any 
attention  to  me.     The  next  year  I  won 


again,  and  again  they  were  all  running 
after  me.  It's  the  same  with  pictures. 
One  day  you're  on  top  and  the  next  thing 
you  know  you're  out  and  the  people 
you  thought  were  your  friends  have 
vanished." 

■  He  insists  he  isn't  cynical,  "just 
sensible,"  and  he  thinks  he  is  lucky 
to  have  been  given  the  opportunity  to 
appear  in  First  Love.  He  thinks  he  is 
playing  in  pretty  fast  company  to  be  cast 
in  The  Mortal  Storm,  for  which  M-G-M 
borrowed  him,  with  Margaret  Sullavan, 
James  Stewart,  Robert  Young,  Frank 
Morgan  and  Irene  Rich;  and,  at  his  own 
studio,  with  Walter  Pidgeon  and  Kay 
Francis  in  When  the  Daltons  Rode  and 
opposite  Dietrich  in  Seven  Sinners. 

For  twenty  years  the  Stacks  have  lived 
in  a  friendly,  big,  white  house  in  the  Wil- 
shire  district  of  Los  Angeles.  Bob's  room 
is  enormous  and  would  delight  any  young 
chap.  The  furniture  is  heavy,  hand- 
carved  oak  and  there  are  big,  comfortable, 
leather  upholstered  chairs.  Near  every 
chair  is  an  adjustable  lamp  and  there  are 
books  on  the  table — "Inside  Europe,"  col- 
lections of  plays  and  short  stories — 
although  Bob  isn't  one  to  curl  up  with  a 
book  if  there  is  dancing  to  be  done. 

Around  the  walls  are  cases  for  his  guns 
and  some  of  his  best  trophies.  On  the 
floor  is  a  heavy  bar  for  exercising  and  on 
his  desk  a  picture  of  Cobina  Wright,  Jr. 

Until  his  fan  mail  jumped  to  an  aver- 
age of  250  letters  a  day,  Bob  answered  it 
himself.  "It  took  half  my  salary  to  pay 
for  the  pictures  and  postage,"  he  ex- 
plained, "so  the  studio  has  promised  to 
take  care  of  it.  I  sent  out  large  photo- 
graphs as  long  as  people  were  nice 
enough  to  ask  for  them,  not  little  things 
the  size,  of  a  postcard." 


BAUBRS 
BLACK 


BLUE-JAY 


CORAL 
PLASTERS 


Because  Clark  Gable  was  hard  at  work  in  Boom  Town,  Carole  Lombard  came  to  the 
studio  on  the   first  anniversary  of  their  marriage  and   cut  the  festive  cake  there 


46 


A  Day  With  Deanna 

[Continued  from  page  22] 


basis  of  her  extraordinary  popularity,  not 
only  with  young  people,  but  with  older 
ones.  And  since  millions  of  girls  (and 
boys)  hang  palpitant  on  each  news  item 
about  her,  and  millions  of  adults  are 
hardly  less  interested  in  what  she  does 
and  why,  let's  see  how  a  day  with  Deanna 
shapes  up.  Gleaned  from  herself  and 
from  her  mother,  such  information  has 
never  been  published  in  full  detail  be- 
fore. 

The  little  blue  alarm  clock  gives  a 
gentle  buzz.  At  six-thirty  a.  m.  if 
Deanna  is  working  at  the  studio,  at  eight 
if  she  isn't.  Blue  happens  to  be  Deanna's 
favorite  color  and  her  bedroom  is  a  study 
in  tints  of  it,  with  sapphire  drapes,  pale 
cerulean  walls,  and  a  larkspur  spread  on 
the  modern  bed  of  walnut.  For  contrast, 
the  floor  has  a  warm  tan  rug,  deep  and 
soft. 

Everything  manifests  good  taste;  no 
ornateness.  It's  the  room  of  a  young  girl 
of  artistic  sensibility,  not  of  a  movie  star  , 
whose  voice  and  personality  earn  an  in- 
come of  several  hundred  thousand  dol- 
lars a  year.  You'd  never  know,  from  a 
glimpse  of  that  room  or  indeed  from  a 
personal  encounter,  that  Deanna  was  rich 
and  famous;  which  is  possibly  one  of  the 
nicest  things  that  can  be  said  of  her, 
though  it  tosses  a  bouquet  also  to  a  couple 
of  wise  parents. 


The  minute  the  alarm  goes  off,  Deanna 
flings  out  of  bed — never  the  sort  to  waste 
time — and  scuds  for  the  shower.  First 
lukewarm,  then  c-o-o-ld,  and  she  doesn't 
sing  in  it.  The  soap  with  which  she  liber- 
ally be-suds  herself  has  a  very  delicate 
flower  scent,  usually  lilac. 

Wrapped  now  in  a  robe  of  white  towel- 
ing, en  route  to  the  little  dressing  room 
off  the  bedroom,  she  casts  a  glance  out  the 
window  to  greet  the  day.  Her  eyes  skim 
across  the  swimming  pool,  clear  turquoise 
in  the  early  light,  across  a  lawn  with  a 
few  great  trees  and  scads  of  pink  and 
purple,  flame  and  yellow  flowers.  The 
Durbins  have  a  fairly  big  house,  solid  and 
comfortable  without  frills — the  kind  you 
can  actually  live  in.  It  stands  on  a  hill 
in  Hollywood,  not  far  from  the  homes 
of  DeMille  and  Menjou  and  W.  C.  Fields. 

In  the  dressing  room,  Deanna  plumps 
down  on  the  cream  bench  before  the 
cream  table  with  its  blue  hangings.  The 
dressing  room  is  small,  but  the  dressing 
table  is  pretty  large.  It  has  a  fine  triple 
mirror.  Along  the  outer  edge  of  the  side 
mirrors  there  is  a  cute  design  of  potted 
plants.  Deanna  attacks  her  hair  with  a 
brush  and  comb  of  white  with  her  mono- 
gram in  gold,  and — staring  earnestly  at 
her  reflection — plans  a  new  hair-do. 

Every  couple  of  months  she  changes 
her  hair  style,  or  oftener,  except  when 


she's  in  a  picture  and  has  to  keep  the 
same  hairdress  for  the  duration  of  pro- 
duction. In  fact,  the  occupation  she  likes 
most  of  all  right  now  is  trying  out  new 
hair  effects. 

Deanna  thrusts  a  pin  in  here,  fluffs  a  half 
pompadour  there,  pulls  a  handful  high, 
with  much  craning  and  frowning  into  the 
mirror  panels.  Probably  she  mows  the 
result  down  with  a  sweep  of  the  brush, 
but  likely  an  idea  has  come  which  she 
will  try  out  later  at  the  studio.  For  the 
present,  she  ties  a  ribbon  round  her  head 
and  sprays  a  snick  of  perfume  down  her 
neck. 

She  likes  perfume,  particularly  carna- 
tion. On  the  dressing  table  are  a  dozen 
cut  glass,  fantastic  bottles  of  perfume  and 
toilet  water  and  just  one,  faintly  scented, 
box  of  powder. 

All  this  dallying  before  the  mirror,  Mrs. 
Durbin  will  tell  you,  takes  place  merely 
in  order  to  postpone  breakfast.  "Eating 
breakfast  is  the  hardest  thing  I  have  to 
do,"  Deanna  says,  "it's  what  I  don't  like 
most.    I  hate  breakfast,  but  Mother.  .  .  ." 

So  Deanna  leaps  out  of  the  towel-robe 
and  into  dainty  (but  not  elaborate) 
underthings,  generally  blue;  slips  into  a 
simple  dress;  and  with  a  sigh  confronts 
the  breakfast  table. 

Tippy  will  be  on  hand  to  say  good 
morning.  He  will  accept  a  mite  of  toast 
if  there's  any,  though  he'd  rather  have 
peanuts. 

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pet  shop  to  buy  a  dog  and  none  of  them 
paid  any  attention  to  me  except  Tippy — 
he  wanted  some  of  the  peanuts  I  was 
eating.  I  said  right  away,  "That's  the  dog 
for  me.'  The  pet  man  seemed  surprised, 
because  he  had  pedigreed  dogs  in  his  shop 
and  Tippy  is — well,  just  dog.  I  paid  two 
dollars  for  him." 

Long-haired,  black  with  a  white  spot 
on  his  paws,  Tippy  (they  think)  may  be 
part  collie.  Many  times  in  the  three  years 
since  she  has  owned  him,  Deanna  has 
been  offered  canines  of  high  degree  as 
gifts.  She  won't  accept  them.  She's 
afraid  Tippy's  feelings  would  be  hurt  by 
an  interloper.  As  for  giving  up  Tippy  to 
make  room  for  another  .  .  .  you'd  better 
not  suggest  it.  He  is  her  only  pet,  and 
she's  as  loyal  to  him  as  he  to  her. 

Wherever  she  has  breakfast,  Tippy  is 
there.  The  Durbin  house  doesn't  contain 
a  breakfast  room,  so  Deanna  eats  the 
meal  either  in  the  dining  room  or  on  the 
glassed-in  porch  off  her  bedroom.  She 
has  it  served  on  a  white  table  cloth,  by 
the  way.  She  doesn't  like  colored  table 
linen.  And  what  she  has  is  fruit — orange 
juice  or  half  a  grapefruit  most  of  the 
time;  cereal  with  half  milk  and  half 
cream;  and  hot  chocolate.  Occasionally 
she  takes  toast  and  marmalade  instead  of 
cereal. 

Breakfast  over,  she  drives  across  the 
hill  to  Universal  Studio  in  her  own  car. 
She's  been  driving  alone  for  only  a  few 
weeks.  If  at  work  in  a  picture,  she  goes 
directly  to  the  hairdressing  and  make- 
up departments.  If  not,  she  turns  into 
her  bungalow  (blue  and  white  inside) , 
arriving  there  at  nine  o'clock  for  three 
hours  of  schooling.  Her  grade  is  last 
year  high  school,  and  she  hopes  to 
graduate  this  semester. 

People  assure  Deanna  that  a  girl  who 
has  a  special  teacher  to  concentrate  on 
her,  usually  progresses  faster  than  a  girl 
who  attends  class  in  a  public  school.  They 
point  out  that  Deanna  studies  the  public 
school  subjects  anyhow,  with  a  teacher 
appointed  by  the  Board  of  Education. 
Just  the  same,  Deanna  would  rather  be 
in  a  big  class  at  big  Hollywood  High,  and 
no  argument  changes  her  mind. 

[  At  noon  she  stops  work,  whether  at 
bungalow  school  or  before  the 
camera,  and  lunches  at  a  few  minutes 
after  twelve  o'clock.  She  eats  the  same 
thing  day  after  day  until  she  grows  tired 
of  it,  which  takes  her  from  two  to  three 
weeks. 

The  egg  sandwich  era  is  over,  tem- 
porarily at  least,  and  currently  her  lunch 
consists  of  small,  open-face  sandwiches 
of  assorted  meats;  cold  chicken,  roast  beef, 
lamb,  tongue,  ham — but  not  all  on  the 
same  day!  To  these  she  adds  a  mixed 
green  salad  with  thin  French  dressing,  and 
iced  tea.  About  half  the  time  she  eats 
ice  cream  for  dessert.  The  other  half,  she 
eats  no  dessert  at  all. 

fl  After  lunch  of  course  she  returns  to 
the  set  if  she's  working.  Otherwise, 
she  drives  to  her  vocal  teacher's  for  a 
two-hour  lesson.  Home  again,  after 
watching    the    high    school    let    out,    she 


sometimes  plays  ping-pong  with  a  girl 
friend,  or  swims  in  the  pool. 

She's  an  excellent  swimmer.  Not  riding 
horseback,  nor  being  much  of  a  tennis 
enthusiast,  she  depends  on  swimming  for 
most  of  her  exercise,  though  she  has  to 
confine  herself  to  the  pool.  Her  insurance 
policy  on  her  voice  prevents  ocean  bath- 
ing. 

By  and  by  she  climbs  from  the  pool,  or 
leaves  the  ping-pong  game,  and  stretches 
for  a  while  in  the  sun.  Frequently  she 
takes  a  cold  soft  drink  or  a  candy  bar  in 
mid-afternoon,  but  though  Deanna  was 
born  in  Canada  where  English  customs 
prevail,   she  never   takes   afternoon   tea. 

For  most  Hollywood  stars,  the  interval 
between  late  afternoon  and  dinner  has 
been  dedicated  to  dolling  up  for  the 
evening.  But  again  Deanna  turns  out 
to  be  different.  Like  the  rest  of  the 
Durbins,  she  lets  common  sense  and  the 
demands  of  the  moment  be  her  guide. 
That  fresh  young  complexion  needs  no 
time  for  massage  and  et  ceteras.  Even  if 
she's  bound  for  some  real  function,  like 
one  of  her  own  premieres,  she  dresses  in 
the  twinkling  of  an  eye. 

So  sometimes  she  changes  her  clothes 
for  dinner,  sometimes  not.  It  depends  on 
what  she  has  been  doing  or  intends  to 
do.  When  working,  she  usually  removes 
her  make-up  as  soon  as  she  gets  home, 
takes  a  shower,  and  puts  on  an  informal 
hostess  gown  (invariably  of  royal  blue) 
before  dining  with  her  father  and  mother. 
They  enjoy  these  family  dinners  with 
their  leisurely  discussion  of  the  day's 
events. 

When  she  isn't  at  work,  the  evening 
meal  is  at  seven.  When  she  is  at  work, 
at  seven -thirty.  Her  favorite  dinner  goes 
like  this: 

A  glass  of  papaya  juice.  A  salad 
(served  before  the  meat  course)  of  sliced 
grapefruit,  oranges,  and  fresh  pineapple, 
with  a  sriecial  dressing  made  of  equal 
parts  of  lemon  juice  and  olive  oil. 

The  chief  dish,  however,  will  be  lamb 
chops  in  a  glass  casserole.  This  is  the 
way  to  cook  them.  First  put  in  a  layer 
of  raw  carrots  sprinkled  with  onions  and 
parsley  chopped  fine,  several  dabs  of  but- 
ter, and  a  layer  of  sliced,  raw  potatoes. 
Repeat  the  carrots,  onion  and  parsley,  and 
put  in  a  second  layer  of  sliced,  raw  pota- 
toes. Remove  all  the  fat  from  loin  lamb 
chops  and  put  the  chops  on  top  of  the 
vegetables  with  a  small  dab  of  butter. 
Season  with  salt  and  pepper.  Cover  and 
bake  in  the  oven  at  350  degrees  for  one 
hour  or  until  the  carrots  and  potatoes 
are  somewhat  crisp.  Serve  from  the 
casserole. 

For  dessert,  canned  black  raspberries. 

Now  and  then,  too,  Deanna  likes  ham 
with  pineapple.  You  bake  a  slice  of  ham 
for  half  an  hour,  drain  off  the  fat,  pour 
on  about  a  half  cup  of  pineapple  juice, 
and  cover  the  ham  with  slices  of  the  pine- 
apple— fresh  or  canned.  Put  the  ham 
back  in  the  oven,  turn  the  pineapple 
slices  so  that  both  sides  will  brown,  and 
baste  often. 

[    In    the    evening    after    dinner — well, 

Deanna  sees  Vaughn  Paul,  that  young 

assistant    director    at    Universal,    two    or 


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three  nights  a  week.  (Odd,  in  view  of 
this  sweet  and  youthful  romance,  that 
her  latest  picture  should  have  been  titled 
It?s  A  Date)  Much  of  the  time  they 
go  bowling,  or  to  movies — any  outstanding 
picture.    Now  and  then  they  go  dancing. 

For  these  events  Deanna  wears  one  of 
the  un-fussy  frocks  which  she  always 
prefers,  perhaps  a  dressmaker-tailored 
ensemble  or,  for  dancing,  an  evening 
gown  with  a  bouffant  skirt.  The  clothes 
colors  she  likes  best  are  soft  rose  tones, 
aqua,  and — need  one  add? — blues  both 
royal  and  pastel. 

The  dress  that  pleases  her  most  at 
present  is  a  hyacinth  silk  crepe  that  has 
tiny,  dim  fuchsia  flowers  printed  over  it. 
It  has  a  straight  skirt,  and  a  surplice 
bodice  that  forms  a  V-neckline  and 
fastens  with  a  pastel  flower  clip.  The 
jacket,  of  thin  wool  in  the  fuchsia  shade, 
has  a  shoulder  yoke  at  the  front  and  a 
triangular  yoke  running  from  the  shoul- 
ders to  a  point  at  the  waistline  in  back, 
both  of  the  same  print  as  the  dress. 

With  this  ensemble  goes  a  pancake 
beret  made  entirely  of  flowers  that  repeat 
the  shades  in  the  gown.  Her  shoes,  bag, 
and  gloves  are  of  the  hyacinth  tone. 
Smart?    Ra-ther! 

On  evenings  when  Deanna  isn't  out 
with  Vaughn  Paul,  she  visits  her  sister 
Edith  (Mrs.  Clarence  Heckman),  who 
teaches  school  in  Los  Angeles.  She  and 
Edith  have  been  devoted  to  each  other 
always.     Or   she   takes   her   parents   for 


a  drive,  proudly  handling  the  wheel  her- 
self. Or  stays  home  and  plays  records — 
her  love  of  good  music  amounts  to  a 
passion.  Or  reads  a  book,  any  book  that 
happens  to  be  a  best  seller,  though  she's 
fondest  of  biographies  of  musicians  and 
composers. 

Incidentally,  near  the  cabinet  in  the 
living  room  which  holds  the  phonograph 
records,  there  are  two  other  cabinets  in 
which  she  keeps  ali  sorts  of  knicknacks 
sent  by  fans.  These  range  from  a  rosy 
shell  picked  up  on  a  South  Sea  island 
beach  to  a  demure  and  life  size  koala  bear, 
made  of  wool,  from  Australia.  Of  her 
own  volition,  however,  Deanna  does  not 
collect  things;  not  even  autographs. 

Well,  so  bedtime  comes.  Even  on 
nights  when  she  goes  dancing,  seven- 
teen-year-old Deanna  is  home  compara- 
tively early.  As  a  rule  she  goes  to  bed 
anywhere  from  ten  to  eleven-thirty. 

And,  as  in  the  matter  of  rising,  she 
wastes  no  time.  There  are  no  cold  cream 
rites  for  her  face;  she  merely  washes  it 
with  soap  and  water.  Then  she  hops  into 
tailored,  silk  pajamas — blue,  of  course — 
hops  into  the  walnut  bed,  sniffs  a  few  sniffs 
of  the  mock  orange  and  jasmine  fra- 
grance drifting  up  from  the  garden,  and 
is  asleep — zip! — like  that,  for  a  minimum 
of  eight  hours. 

After  all,  she  can't  afford  to  lie  awake. 
Young  Deanna  Durbin  is  a  working  girl. 


English  Broken  Here 

[Continued  from  page  28] 

Curtiz-bossed  set  were  it  not  for  a  hand- 
ful of  old-timers  who  are  detailed  by  the 
front  office  to  instruct  the  newcomers  in 
a  few  of  the  basic  ungrammatical  rules 
of  the  Curtiz  language.  To  supplement 
this  necessary  instruction,  Bob  Taplinger, 
head  of  publicity,  recently  conceived  the 
smart  idea  of  preparing  a  lexicon  as  a 
means  of  providing  a  quicker  and  better 
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"Because,"  snapped  Curtiz,  "you  must 
be  out  from  breathing!" 

Spectators  around  the  set  broke  into 
unrestrained  laughter  at  the  grammatical 
miscue.  More  than  somewhat  annoyed 
at  the  outbreak,  Curtiz  turned,  faced  them 
and  practically  dropped  them  in  their 
tracks  with:  "Anybody  who  should  talk 
when  I  am  shooting  this  scene  should  be 
kicked  to  death  by  a  jackass  and  I'd  like 
to  be  the  one  to  do  it!" 

Around  Christmas  time  we  drove  into 
the  Mojave  Desert  and  watched  Curtiz 
direct  a  number  of  location  sequences  in 
the  same  picture.  The  cameras  were  set  . 
up  near  the  Mojave  River  bed.  Great 
clusters  of  mistletoe  clung  to  the  tree 
tops  along  the  bank.  Time  after  time 
Curtiz  called  for  a  "take"  only  to  discover 
his  extras  climbing  trees  after  the  coveted 
mistletoe.  He  finally  curbed  this  menace 
to  motion  picture  schedules  by  shouting 
at  the  top  of  his  voice:  "Any  more  bums 
catching  mistlefoot  in  trees  can  go  home!" 

The  matter  of  proper  "cuing"  came  up 
shortly  after  the  third  take  of  a  scene  and 
the  director  promptly  settled  it  in  his  own 
mind  if  not  in  the  minds  of  the  actors. 

"Watch  me  now,"  he  said.  "I'll  give  you 
the  cue  a  feet  before!" 

In  fine  ungrammatical  fettle  after  this 
one,  he  turned  to  the  extras  standing  to- 
gether. "Hey,"  he  yelled.  "Why  are  you 
fellows  standing  around  in  bundles?" 

■  During    the    filming    of    a    scene    in 
Elizabeth   and   Essex   Curtiz   wanted 

Errol  Flynn  to  move  slightly  backward. 
"Please,  Errol,"  he  begged,  "please,  for  me, 
cheat  yourself  back  a  little  frontwards!" 

Now  ordinarily,  Flynn,  having  worked 
in  many  pictures  for  the  director,  under- 
stands him,  but  he  was  ready  for  the 
pulmotor  after  this  order  and  it  took 
Curtiz  and  three  assistant  directors  at 
least  thirty  minutes  to  wise  him  up. 

Olivia  de  Havilland  was  completely 
stumped,  too,  when  Curtiz  stopped  her 
from  arranging  her  coiffure  by  saying: 
"Don't  fix  your  hair,  Olivia;  it's  nice  if  it's 
loosey!  And  listen,  honey.  In  this  scene 
I  should  want  you  to  sit  a  little  more 
feminine."  Nobody  knows  yet  what  he 
meant  by  that. 

Curtiz  shot  this  scene  over  and  over 
with  Olivia  sitting  as  feminine  as  she 
could,  but  still  something  was  wrong  and 
finally  he  called  it  off  and  began  rehears- 
ing it.  Over  and  over.  He  wanted  the 
dialogue  and  action  to  be  absolutely 
natural,  but  you'd  never  guess  it  from  his 
instruction  to  the  players  engaged.  "The 
scene  should  be  rehearsed  as  many  times 
until  it  is  not  100  per  cent  perfect,"  he 
told  them. 

In  the  same  picture  the  director  got 
mighty  provoked  because  Flynn  and 
Bette  Davis  failed  him  in  an  intimate 
scene.  "Please,  please,"  he  begged,  "make 
me  a  love  nest  from  out  of  it!" 

■  While  preparing  for  a  fire  sequence 
in  Dodge  City  one  of  his  assistants 

rushed  up  and  shouted  a  query.  "Mr. 
Curtiz,  do  you  want  the  debris  to  fall?" 

"No,"  came  the  answer.  "I  don't  want 
any  actors  to  fall — just  timbers  and  stuff. 
And  make  it  good.    I  want  this  to  be  so 


exciting  it  makes  your  blood  curl!"  He 
turned,  then,  to  an  "animal  man"  about 
giving  a  cue  to  a  dog.  "When  this  scene 
is  half  through,"  he  said,  "can  you  bark 
the  dog?  And  I  want  that  the  dog  should 
bark  from  left  to  right." 

Curtiz  meant  by  that  that  the  dog  should 
wag  its  head  from  left  to  right,  but  the 
animal  man  just  about  went  crazy  before 
he  understood. 

We  were  in  Curtiz'  office  just  the  other 
day  when  he  was  telephoning  his  dentist 
for  an  appointment.  "When  will  you  be 
vacant?"  he  asked. 

|  If  the  famous  director's  acquaintance 
with  the  English  language  is  limited 
the  same  cannot  be  said  of  his  acquain- 
tance with  the  world  at  large. 

At  the  age  of  eleven  he  was  playing  a  bit 
in  an  opera  in  which  his  mother  was  sing- 
ing the  leading  role.  A  few  years  later  he 
was  playing  leads  in  classical  and  modern 
drama  in  his  native  city  of  Budapest, 
Hungary.  Urged  on  by  a  desire  to  en- 
large his  horizon  and  see  a  greater  variety 
of  life,  he  went  trouping  through  the 
capitals  of  Europe  for  two  years.  With 
this  added  to  his  experience  he  joined  up 
as  a  pantomimist  in  a  circus.  At  the  out- 
break of  the  World  War  he  had  reached  a 
point  in  his  career  where  he  was  sought 
after  to  direct  motion  pictures,  and  had 
attained  notable  success  in  this  field.  He 
joined  the  Austrian  heavy  artillery  as  a 
second  lieutenant  and  saw  active  service 
on  the  Russian  front.  Wounded,  he  re- 
turned to  Austria  and  after  recovering 
from  his  injuries  he  was  placed  in  charge 
of  making  Red  Cross  benefit  newsreels. 

The  war  over,  Curtiz  found  a  two  and  a 
half  year  directorial  engagement  with 
Sascha  Productions  in  Hungary.  Another 
two  years  was  spent  in  like  capacity  for 
UFA.  Then  to  Denmark  and  from  there 
to  Norway  and  Sweden.  Later  on  he 
went  to  France  and  worked  for  Cinema 
Eclaire  then  on  to  Italy  to  work  with 
Torino.  After  that  came  engagements  in 
England  and  Germany.  The  man  cer- 
tainly got  around. 

During  these  travels  Curtiz  made  the 
acquaintance  of  Ernst  Lubitsch  who 
started  in  pictures  about  the  same  time 
he  did. 

Besides  directing  throughout  Europe, 
Curtiz  also  wrote  sixty  film  plays,  all  of 
which  were  produced. 

It  was  after  his  return  to  Germany  that 
Harry  M.  Warner,  president  of  Warner 
Brothers  Pictures,  watched  him  working, 
saw  three  of  his  pictures,  interviewed  him 
and  signed  him  up. 

We  won't  list  any  of  his  early  pictures 
which  he  directed  on  the  Warner  lot,  but 
of  his  later  efforts  you  surely  remember 
such  outstanding  ones  as  Captain  Blood, 
The  Charge  of  the  Light  Brigade,  The 
Adventures  of  Robin  Hood,  Gold  Is  Where 
You  Find  It,  Four  Daughters,  Dodge  City, 
The  Private  Lives  of  Elizabeth  and  Essex, 
Four  Wives,  and  Virginia  City. 

All  of  which  goes  to  prove  that  while 
he  has  a  habit  of  breaking  the  English 
language,  he  also  has  the  habit  of  making 
pictures  that  break  all  box-office  records. 

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by  the  man  who  puts  more  syn  into  syntax 
than  ever  dreamed  of  by  Webster  and  who 
can  split  infinitives  into  more  pieces  than 
Lincoln  ever  did  rails. 

In  one  of  the  Elizabeth  and  Essex  se- 
quences a  soldier  of  the  queen  was  sup- 
posed to  rush  into  the  palace,  fall  at  the 
queen's  feet  and  give  his  message. 

It  was  a  very  important  sequence,  so 
Curtiz  said,  and  he  wanted  it  absolutely 
perfect.  He  took  the  soldier  aside  and 
coached  him  for  fully  ten  minutes.  Satis- 
fied, finally,  that  the  soldier  understood, 
the  director  gave  the  order  to  start  the 
cameras  rolling. 

The  soldier  of  the  queen  came  in,  knelt 
at  the  sovereign  lady's  feet — and  Curtiz 
hit  the  ceiling.  In  fact  he  hit  it  three 
times  he  was  that  hot  under  the  collar.  He 
didn't  take  the  soldier  aside  this  time.  He 
just  stood  there  and  laid  it  on. 

"I  told  you  ten  times  how  you  should 
do,"  he  barked,  "and  you  do  it  wrong 
quick!  I  want  you  should  be  hysterical 
like  I  said.  You  are  a  soldier,  an  hysterical 
character  and  you  should  act  it  that  way. 
Now  we  try  it  once  again  and  when  you 
come  in,  come  in  hysterical." 

Well,  the  soldier  came  in,  so  hysterical, 
this  time,  that  he  acted  like  a  crazy  man. 
He  cut  up  all  kinds  of  fancy  didoes  and 
at  that  precise  moment  was  undoubtedly 
the  most  agitated  human  being  on  the 
whole  Warner  lot.  Curtiz  foamed  at  the 
mouth  as  he  watched,   and  his  "CUT!!!" 


could  have  been  heard  for  miles  around. 

"I  said,"  he  shouted  at  the  discomfited 
actor,  "that  you  should  come  in  hysterical 
and  what  do  you  do?  Bah!  Like  a  monkey 
on  three  sticks!  Okay,  we  try  it  one  more 
time.  And  please,  please,  my  friend,  be 
hysterical." 

The  heckled  actor,  determined  to  do  or 
die,  came  in  one  more  time,  and  if  you 
ever  laid  eyes  on  a  guy  chock  full  of 
conniption  fits  it  was  on  this  one.  He  was 
hysterical  plus  and  doubled  in  spades! 
Curtiz  gave  him  one  look,  shouted  "CUT!" 
and  ducked  behind  a  prop  until  he  could 
regain  his  composure. 

During  the  pause  that  didn't  refresh,  the 
soldier  dashed  from  one  actor  to  another 
begging  them  to  tell  him  what  the  blank  - 
ety-blank-blank  the  director  wanted  him 
to  do.  "He  tells  me  to  be  hysterical  and 
when  I  am  he  goes  wild.  If  I  don't  make 
it  on  the  next  'take'  he'll  fire  me,  sure! 
For  Pete's  sake,  if  you  know  what  he 
wants,  tell  me  before  he  comes  back." 

All  of  them  gave  him  the  same  answer. 

"We  just  work  here,"  they  said,  "Bet- 
ter see  Errol  Flynn.  He's  the  only  man 
who  can  understand  him." 

But  Errol  was  nowhere  in  sight  and 
couldn't  be  found. 

Curtiz  came  from  behind  his  wailing 
wall.  He  had  himself  under  control  and 
he  said  in  as  patient  a  tone  of  voice  as  he 
could  muster:  "I  shall  show  you  how  by 
myself.  Then  see  if  you  can't  be  so  hys- 
terical as  me." 


He  came  on  stage  as  dignified  and  as 
important  as  a  visiting  nobleman.  Every 
inch  a  soldier  of  the  queen  he  was  and 
one  couldn't  have  found  a  trace  of  hysteria 
on  him  with  a  high  powered  microscope! 

It  was  the  script  girl  who  finally  solved 
the  riddle. 

"He  wants  you  to  be  historical,"  she 
whispered  to  the  befuddled  actor.  "You're 
supposed  to  be  an  historical  character  and 
you  should  act  that  way.  Mr.  Curtiz 
meant  historical,  not  hysterical.    Get  it?" 

The  actor  got  it.  Not  only  that  but  he 
got  an  okay  from  Curtiz  on  the  very  next 
take.  But  as  he  confessed  later,  it  was  a 
terrible  experience  while  it  lasted! 

Yes,  indeed,  there's  never  a  dull  moment 
when  Michael  Curtiz  directs  a  picture. 

And  better  yet,  there's  never  a  dull 
picture  when  a  Curtiz-directed  film  is 
finished. 

Alongside  those  "English  Broken  Here" 
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ACROSS 

Claudette    Colbert's    native   city. 
A  star  of  Strange  Cargo. 

to  Singapore. 

Principal  male  character  in  a  screenplay. 
First,  name  of   Irene  Hervey's  husband. 

The  Stars  Down. 

Birthplace  of  Ginger  Rogers   (abbr.). 
Villain's    side   glance. 
Mrs.  Lowry  in   Women  Without  Names. 
His    last    name    is    Bernie. 
Dennie  in  Of  Mice  and  Men. 
Wives. 


Actress  wed  to   Joel   McCrea. 

A   Woman  the  Judge. 

Descriptive  of  Gone  With  the  Wind. 
She   plays   fluttery   mother   roles. 

Passage. 

A   star  of  My  Favorite  Wife. 

What  potential  screen  stars  hope  to  pass. 

Mr.   Rathbone's   initials. 

And  Was  Beautiful. 

Legion  of  Flyers. 

State  where  movies  are  made    (abbr.). 
A   star    of    Adventure    in    Diamonds. 
The   girl   in   Danger  Ahead. 
Mrs.    Errol    Flynn. 
Katherine  Mille. 

of   the  Pampas    (pi.). 

Dr.  Ehrlich's Bullet. 

Miss   Lynn's   first  name. 
Artie   Shaw's  bride. 
Theatre  stalls. 

Star   of    The  Man  From    Dakota. 


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DOWN 

A  star  of  Man  From  Montreal. 
Sound  made  by   M-G-M's  Leo. 
Cambreau  in  Strange  Cargo. 
Stem's    initials. 

The  Hall  Johnson  . 

First  name  of  Mr.  Errol,  comedian. 
Bob    Burns'    native   state    (abbr.). 
Mr.     Owen's    initials. 

Philo  Vance. 

of   the   Navy. 

First    name    of    one   who   was    Dr. 


Baker 


Rebecca    (poss.). 

Whose  role  was  that  of  Quasimodo  in  Hunch- 
back of  Notre  Dame? 
He  was  Vestry  in  Man  From  Dakota. 
Myrna  Doy's  birthplace   (abbr.). 
He  was  the  Dion  in   Wizard   of  0~. 
Pioneers  took  refuge  in  this  in  Drums  Along 
the  Mohawk. 

Star  . 

The    Wolf  Strikes. 

Elizabeth  Robinson  in  Swiss  Family  Robinson. 

Scientist    recently    portrayed    by    Edward     G. 

Robinson. 

Mrs.    Harper    in    Brother    Rat    and    a    Baby. 

A  star  of  My  Little  Chickadee. 

Feminine  lead  in   Wolf  of  New  York. 

Honeymoon  in . 

Actress  wed  to  William  Powell. 

What  20  Across  smokes. 

Bessie  in  The  Light  That  Failed. 

First  name  of  Mr.  Richmond. 

A  star  of  Three  Cheers  for  the  liish. 

Million-  Dollar  (sing.). 

First  name  of  29  Down. 
Initials  of  a  star  of  Rebecca. 
Miss   Ball's  initials. 


(Solution  on  page  55) 


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Conies  the  Revolution 

[Continued  from  page  25] 

and  filled  with  exquisite  furniture  of  the 
period.  From  these  plans  it  was  possible 
to  build  a  copy  of  the  guard  houses  where 
the  soldiers  lounged  in  their  red  coats,  of 
the  smoke  house,  of  the  pleasure  canal 
which  so  angered  the  colonial  settlers, 
heavily  burdened  with  taxes  to  support 
that  grandeur,  of  the  Gaol,  the  Court- 
house, and  dozens  of  other  structures. 

Location  trips  across  the  country  are 
expensive  affairs,  but  it  is  no  wonder  that 
Columbia  Studios  happily  okayed  the 
journey  for  Director  Frank  Lloyd,  Cary 
Grant,  Sir  Lcdric  Hardwicke,  Richard 
Carlson  and  die  rest  of  the  cast.  It  is  no 
wonder  that  a  special  train  was  chartered 
and  packed  with  eighty-six  cases  of  cos- 
tumes with  never  a  frown  from  the  ac- 
counting department.  It  is  no  wonder  that 
expense  accounts  for  dozens  of  top  tech- 
nicians were  authorized  with  never  a  com- 
plaint from  the  production  department. 
Williamsburg  never  had  been  used  in  a 
feature  production,  and  there  it  was,  wait- 
ing to  act  its  own  vital  part  in  the  filmed 
story  of  the  Revolution. 

H  Photographing  Williamsburg  was  not 
so  simple  a  matter  as  moving  in  some 
cameras  and  going  to  work.  Director 
Lloyd  made  a  special  trip  a  month  and  a 
half  before  filming  started,  and  assured 
Rockefeller  that  nothing  would  be  injured, 
nothing  would  be  changed  by  the  sojourn 
of  his  company.  The  promises  were  backed 
up  by  a  $10,000  bond  to  guarantee  that  no 
walls  would  be  knocked  down,  no  price- 
less antiques  broken. 

Williamsburg  has  suffered  invasions  of 
one  kind  and  another  before.  Williams- 
burg had  reason  to  distrust  the  arrival  of 
"westerners,"  "Yankees"  and  the  British 
(after  all,  weren't  both  Cary  Grant  and 
Sir  Cedric  Hardwicke  born  on  British 
soil?) 

"Westerners"  had  ruined  the  town  first, 
when  in  1622  hordes  of  Indians  rushed 
the  stout  log  palisade  and  burned  the 
settlement  to  the  ground.  Hot  fighting  at 
Jamestown,  at  Yorktown,  and  at  Rich- 
mond overflowed  into  Williamsburg  at 
the  time  of  the  Revolution,  and  the  skirm- 
ishes of  the  Civil  War  left  ugly  marks. 
The  more  peaceful  inroads  of  commerce 
had  almost  finished  the  destruction  when 
the  restoration  started.  Hideous  box-like 
factory  buildings,  ungainly  railroad  sta- 
tions, bill-boards,  hot-dog  stands,  and  gas 
stations  jostled  the  old  buildings  for  room. 
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so  modern  as  an  invasion  of  the  movies. 

That  is  why  they  were  rolling  up  the 
streets  when  I  flew  down  from  New  York 
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Behind  the  cameras  was  another  convoy 
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hour  after  the  scene  was  shot,  the  road 
was  clean  again,  ready  for  the  rubber  tires 
of  the  tourists  who  were  flocking  in  from 
all  over  the  east  to  see  the  movies  being 
made. 

■  The  tourists  might  have  been  a  prob- 
lem to  a  less  understanding  man  than 
Lloyd.  They  kept  getting  themselves, 
their  cars,  and  their  children  into  the 
ranks  of  the  extras.  They  shot  off  their 
flashlights  straight  into  the  big  night 
scenes.  And  one  of  them  waked  Cary 
Grant  up  at  two  o'clock  in  the  morning  to 
get  his  autograph. 

She  had  to  leave  at  four  o'clock  her- 
self, she  explained,  and  she  felt  that  four 
o'clock  was  too  early  to  waken  him!  When 
Cary  Grant,  quite  understandably,  re- 
marked with  sleepy  despair  that  two 
o'clock  was  too  early  also,  she  flung  him 
the  fighting  word.  "You're  just  a  Yankee 
with  a  Yankee  name  and  Yankee  man- 
nuhs!"  she  said  crisply,  and  departed  with 
dignity. 

But  she  came  back  at  four. 

That  time  Grant  signed. 

That  was  the  only  distressing  inci- 
dent of  the  whole  time,  unless  you 
count  the  episode  of  the  horse  distress- 
ing. Cary  Grant  did.  But  more  of  that 
later. 

For  the  rest,  as  soon  as  the  authorities 
realized  that  gentlemen  live  in  Holly- 
wood, too,  nothing  was  too  much  trouble 
if  it  would  help  the  picture  people.  It  was 
Director  Lloyd's  patient  realization  that 
he  and  his  cast  were  just  as  much  unique 
objects  of  interest  to  Williamsburg  as 
Williamsburg  was  to  them  that  won  over 
the  community.  Before  the  big  torchlight 
parade  scene,  he  took  care  to  announce 
that  flash  bulbs  on  the  sidelines  would 
be  just  a  little  hard  to  explain  in  the  film, 
and  that,  if  the  spectators  would  wait 
until  he  gave  the  signal  that  his  own 
shots  were  complete,  he  would  keep  the 
scene  running  for  several  extra  minutes 
so  that  all  of  the  film  in  town  could  be  ex- 
posed. The  populace  got  the  point  quickly. 
After  that,  cooperation  was  complete. 
After  all,  everybody  had  relatives  in  the 
mob  scene.  Of  course  they  did  not  want 
to  spoil  little  Johnny's  chances  to  get  on 
the  screen. 

It  was  the  dean  of  William  and  Mary 
College  who  finally  had  to  stop  several 
promising  acting  careers  at  the  beginning. 
It  wasn't  that  the  dean  didn't  want  to  help. 
After  all,  William  and  Mary  is  the  oldest 
college  in  the  United  States,  and  the  orig- 


AMEN0*S  GmlGmdg.  FOR  ML  THE  FAMIIY 


inal  building,  erected  in  1693  from  the 
plans  of  Sir  Christopher  Wren,  still  stands. 
Harvard  College  was  chartered  half  a 
week  before  William  and  Mary,  but 
William  and  Mary  started  classes  first. 
That  makes  it  the  oldest,  they  will  tell  you 
in  Williamsburg.  So  the  dean  was  sympa- 
thetic when  practically  the  entire  student 
body  fell  ill  on  the  day  the  movie  com- 
pany arrived.  The  dean  was  sympathetic 
to  the  fact  that  the  student  body  felt  that 
fresh  air  and  exercise  was  the  best  cure 
for  the  mysterious  epidemic.  But  he 
finally  had  to  plead  with  Director  Lloyd 
to  choose  his  extras  from  the  list  of  honor 
grade  students  and  not  jeopardize  the 
standing  of  students  who  were  not  doing 
so  well  in  history. 

■  Cary  Grant  is  playing  Matt  Howard, 
backwoodsman  of  a  poor  family  who 
had  to  battle,  not  only  Indians  and  heavy 
taxes,  but  the  demands  of  grafting  colonial 
politicians.  Richard  Carlson  plays  young 
Tom  Jefferson,  whose  family  was  wealthy 
and  powerful.  Matt  and  Tom  represented 
the  extremes  of  colonial  society,  but  both 
saw  an  equally  bright  red  when  the  Stamp 
Act  was  passed. 

It  will  be  a  reassuring  thing  to  those 
who  find  historical  pictures  somewhat 
wearisome  to  know  that  Jefferson  never 
does  sign  the  Declaration  of  Independence 
in  this  film.  So  far  as  my  memory  serves, 
it  will  be  the  first  time  a  picture  about  the 
War  of  Independence  doesn't  show  a 
scrawling  quill  pen  in  a  portentous  close- 
up  of  that  document.  It  sounds  like  quite 
a  novel  movie. 

Sidney  Buchman,  the  scenarist,  con- 
tented himself  with  a  fiery  scene  between 
the  angry  Matt,  who  declares,  "They  can't 
do  this  to  us!"  and  an  answer  from  the 
rather  more  thoughtful  Jefferson,  "No. 
That's  taxation  without  representation." 

Incidentally,  an  amusing  sidelight  on 
the  Tories  of  that  day  and  of  this  is  the 
frightful  argument  that  Richard  Carlson 
found  himself  in  with  a  local  citizen. 

"I'm  sorry  for  you,  young  man,"  said  the 
local  citizen.  "Jefferson  was  no  good  .  .  . 
unsympathetic  part.   Bad  break  for  you." 

Carlson  said  that  he  was  finding  Jeffer- 
son a  most  absorbing  study. 

"He  was  a  traitor  to  his  class,  sir!"  re- 
torted the  local  citizen,  and  proceeded  to 
explain  just  how  Jefferson's  ideas  are  still 
ruining  the  country. 

B     Carlson  had  plenty  of  time  to  listen 
because  he  was  having  the  novel  ex- 
perience   of    not    having    to    change    his 
clothes  for  each  different  shot. 

When  the  costume  designs  were  first 
submitted  to  Director  Lloyd,  he  was 
astounded  to  find  twenty-four  different 
suits  for  young  Jefferson.  That  would  have 
been  only  normal  for  the  average  picture, 
and  Columbia  is  not  holding  down  the  ex- 
pense, so  the  production  department  had 
been  given  a  free  hand.  They  were  nice 
suits,  but  Lloyd  rejected  twenty-one  of 
them.  He  pointed  out  that  a  gentleman 
in  those  days,  unless  he  were  a  great 
dandy,  would  have  an  everyday  suit,  a 
Sunday  suit,  some  older  clothes  for  rid- 
ing, and  perhaps  an  extra  very  gay  get-up 
for  routs  and  balls.  So  Carlson  had  no 
difficulties  with  his  dress-:-  and  plenty  of 


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time  to  hear  all  of  the  worst  from  the  man 
who  hated  Jefferson. 

Some  of  the  trees  under  which  George 
Washington  walked  still  are  standing  in 
Williamsburg.  And  it  is  quite  likely  that 
Patrick  Henry  and  Thomas  Jefferson  vis- 
ited in  some  of  the  buildings  that  have 
endured  from  their  day  to  this.  But  for 
the  greater  part,  the  important  buildings 
in  Williamsburg,  itself,  are  wonderful  re- 
constructions. 

However,  one  of  the  few  great  colonial 
houses  still  standing  in  Virginia  is  only 
six  miles  from  Williamsburg  and  Director 
Lloyd  counts  himself  singularly  fortunate 
that  Mrs.  Archibald  McCrea  gave  per- 
mission for  the  photographing  of  Carter's 
Grove  which  dates  from  1690,  and  which 
today  is  even  more  beautiful  than  when 
its  pine  panels  first  were  hewed  out  of 
the  virgin  forest.  The  vast  house  is  in 
perfect  repair,  the  ancient  elms  and  tulip 
trees  surrounding  it  have  grown  to  im- 
mense size.  The  interior  is  filled  with 
priceless  pieces  of  furniture,  and  is  alive 
with  memories  of  great  people  and  events. 

On  the  time-darkened,  polished  ban- 
nister which  curves  to  the  upper  floors, 
are  still  to  be  seen  the  saber  marks,  hacked 
into  the  carved  wood  by  a  rioting  British 
officer  who  rode  his  horse  up  the  steps 
during  the  time  Colonel  Tarleton  of  the 
British  Light  Horse  Cavalry  occupied  the 
house.  In  the  drawing  room,  George 
Washington  proposed  to  Mary  Cary,  and 
Thomas  Jefferson  asked  the  "fair  Belinda" 


to  marry  him.  Neither  lady  accepted,  and 
to  this  day,  it  is  known  as  "The  Refusal 
Room." 

Living  with  saber  marks,  no  matter  if 
they  are  many  decades  old,  is  not  a  thing 
to  make  the  owner  of  a  beautiful  home 
welcome  a  troop  .  .  .  even  if  it  is  a  movie 
troupe  and  not  a  troop  of  soldiers.  But, 
because  Mrs.  McCrea  realized  the  unique 
value  her  home  would  lend  to  the  picture, 
she  made  the  visitors  welcome. 

If  she  had  any  misgivings  when  hun- 
dreds of  "British  Soldiers"  began  building 
camp  fires  all  over  her  smooth  lawns,  they 

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fires  were  built,  the  "soldiers"  cooked 
their  bayonet  bread,  and  moved  on  for 
another  scene  in  the  woods.  Hardly  had 
the  fires  been  stamped  out  than  a  bat- 
talion of  gardeners  appeared  with  new 
turf  for  the  burned  areas,  and,  by  the  time 
the  extras  were  back  on  the  busses  for 
Williamsburg,  not  a  trace  of  the  latest  "in- 
vasion" was  to  be  found. 

Except  perhaps  on  Cary  Grant.  He  had 
cause  to  remember  the  occupation  of 
Carter's  Grove  for  some  days. 

His  important  scene  at  the  lovely  old 
estate  was  on  horseback.  Out  of  the  woods 
he  was  supposed  to  dash,  and  down 
through  a  grove  of  trees.  And  out  of  the 
woods  he  did  dash,  but,  just  as  he  galloped 
full  tilt  at  the  grove,  one  of  the  ever- 
present  tourists,  determined  on  an  action 
snapshot,  jumped  out  of  the  side  lines.  The 
spirited  horse  shied,  and  Grant  got  a 
crashing  blow  against  an  apple  tree.  An 
inch  closer,  and  the  end  of  that  star's 
acting  days  might  have  been  written. 

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Lon  Chaney,  Jr.,  refused  to  go  back  to 
engineering.  He  hung  on  with  all  his 
patience  and  faith. 

The  day  before  he  was  tested  at  Hal 
Roach  Studios  for  the  role  of  Lennie,  I 
talked  to  him  concerning  the  difficulties 
of  following  in  his  father's  footsteps. 

"Things  looked  rather  dark  profes- 
sionally a  few  months  ago,"  he  said.  "Then 
Wally  Ford  had  sufficient  love  for  my 
father  and  enough  courage  of  his  own  to 
cast  me  as  Lennie  in  Of  Mice  and  Men 
in  the  West  Coast  stage  production.  Critics 
opinions  were  very  good  and  I  feel  that 
out  of  that  will  come  something. 

"If  I  had  the  appearance  for  more  ro- 
mantic roles,  it  might  have  been  easier. 
But  my  appearance  and  my  talents  are 
in  the  same  direction  as  my  father's.  He 
is  quite  a  person  to  live  up  to." 

Perhaps  the  work  on  the  stage  was  just 
what  young  Lon  needed  to  combine  pan- 
tomime and  dialogue  effectively.  Perhaps 
Lennie  was  just  the  role  to  work  that  out. 
In  any  event,  Lennie  gave  Lon  Chaney, 
Jr.,  the  opportunity  to  portray  a  difficult 
character  role  successfully. 

And  now  the  young  man  is  being  given 
further  opportunities  to  display  this  talent 
in  roles  with  plenty  of  weight.  Following 
1,000,000  B.  C.  comes  the  chance  to  play 
an  important  role  in  The  Unholy  Horde. 

All  this  we  discussed  on  our  hands. 

At  this  point,  comely  young  Eleanor 
Riley,  whose  role  in  Turnabout  is  her 
first  under  her  new  contract  with  Hal 
Roach,  asked  if  she  couldn't  please  kinda 
join  in. 

Lon  and  I  had  been  talking  so  fast  and 
furiously  that  we  hadn't  realized  anyone 
else  at  the  luncheon  table  had  been  par- 
ticularly entertained  by  our  conversation 
ence  the  novelty  of  watching  our  flying 
hands  had  worn  off. 

So  Lon  began  to  explain  a  few  signs 
to  her.  He  called  her  attention  first  to 
distinguishing  features  about  several  ani- 
mals .  .  .  little  ears  for  a  horse  contrasting 
with  huge  ears  for  mules  .  .  .  long,  slim, 
turnback  ears  for  a  rabbit  .  .  .  antlers  for 
an  elk. 

She  caught  on  quickly  and  copied  him 
accurately.  About  that  time,  someone 
almost  wrecked  the  day  by  asking  Lon 
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steak"  (which,  you  gather,  are  some  of 
the  terms  being  used  in  1,000,000  B.  C). 

Lon  looked  at  me  helplessly.  He  could 
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.  .  .  but  "dinosaur!!"  That  was  something 
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Trusting  that  Lon  could  spell  dinosaur, 
I  signalled  to  him  to  spell  the  words  out. 
And  so  the  day  was  saved!  Or  should  I 
say  our  hands'  face  was  saved!  Well, 
maybe  I'd  better  just  leave  it  alone. 

Anyway,  no  one  else  made  any  more 
such  wild  suggestions.  After  all,  even 
though  the  sign  language  was  invented 
before  speech,  it  still  has  its  advantages 
in  modern  living.  It's  fine  for  making 
yourself  understood  over  the  blare  of  the 
radio.     It's  fine  for  telling  your  husband 


that  the  guests  have  heard  that  story  a 
dozen  times  before  .  .  .  without  actually 
being  accused  of  embarrassing  him  before 
guests. 

After  dealing  triumphantly  with  the 
dinosaur  situation,  we  all  started  for 
home.  Not  having  used  the  sign  language 
for  some  time,  I  stopped  at  a  drug  store 
for  a  bottle  of  good,  old-fashioned  lini- 
ment, and  there  was  Lon  Chaney,  Jr., 
making  the  same  purchase.  We  agreed 
that  silence  is  a  fine  thing — at  times! 


A  Ghost  Story 

[Continued  from  page  30] 


dozen  nuts,  bolts  and  rivets  he's  a  better 
man  than  I  am. 

I  don't  mind,  now,  doing  a  bit  of  ghost- 
writing about  the  didos  that  went  on 
during  the  filming,  but  so  far  as  ever 
again  helping  someone  play  "the  little 
man  who  wasn't  there"  like  I  did  for 
Warner  Baxter,  you  can  "include  me  out" 
as  Mr.  Samuel  Goldwyn  would  so  aptly 
put  it. 

If  all  this  sounds  screwy  and  stamps 
me  with  an  I.  Q.  of  minus  zero  you  can 
blame  it  on  the  script  and  not  me.  Earth- 
bound  is  the  story  of  a  rich  married  guy 
(Warner  Baxter)  who  gets  bumped  off  by 
his  sweetie-pie  (Lynn  Bari)  because  she 
loves  him  so-o-o-o  much,  and  whose 
spirit,  spook,  or  ghost  can't  leave  the  earth 
until  it  can  make  itself  heard  by  the  gal 
who  up  and  shot  him  dead.  Baxter  be- 
gins his  ghosting  on  page  29  of  the  script 
and  after  that  he  spends  his  shadowy  time 
walking  through  doors,  windows,  jail  cells, 
jury  rooms  and  whatnot  as  surprised  as 
all  get  out  that  he  is  able  to  do  this,  and 
mad  as  a  hatter  because  nobody  pays  any 
attention  to  what  he  has  to  say  concern- 
ing the  modus  operandi  of  his  murder. 
He  attends  his  own  funeral,  whispers  to 
his  sweetie-pie  who  is  one  of  his  chief 
mourners,  and  gets  angry  when  she  pays 
him  no  attention.  When  the  trial  begins 
he's  right  there  beside  the  judge,  jury  and 
lawyers.  He  tries  to  tell  them  that  the 
man  (Henry  Wilcoxon)  who  stands  ac- 
cused of  the  crime  is  innocent.  He  begs 
his  wife  (Andrea  Leeds)  to  forget  her 
grief  and  carry  on,  he  urges  his  rootin' 
tootin'  shootin'  sweetie-pie  to  confess. 
Well,  he  finally  gets  his  wife  to  hear  him 
and  she,  finally,  gets  the  murderess  to  con- 
fess and  with  that  out  of  the  way  he  wins 
his  release  from  earth. 

Perhaps  this  vague  and  rather  shadowy 
synopsis  of  the  story  doesn't  stamp  the  pic- 
ture as  being  such-a-much,  but  don't  let 
what  you've  read  fool  you.  Earthbound, 
despite  its  ghostly  atmosphere  as  supplied 
by  Baxter,  is  mighty  entertaining.  And 
believe  it  or  not,  there's  spots  of  some  rib- 
tickling  humor  in  it. 

In  order  that  Earthbound  could  be  shot 
at  all,  the  camera  department  had  to  put 
on  its  collective  thinking  cap  and  produce 
some  new  camera  magic.  This  was  finally 
accomplished  by  inventing  what  the  tech- 
nicians tabbed  as  a  "two-way"  camera. 
In  other  words  it  was  able  to  photograph 
the  ghost  sequences  in  two  directions  at 


once.  This  was  done  by  attaching  a  prism 
directly  in  front  of  the  camera  lens.  One 
of  the  planes  of  the  prism  was  coated  with 
mercury  to  make  it  slightly  mirror-like 
so  that  it  could  hold  the  ghost's  reflec- 
tion. 

What  the  film  recorded  was  this  reflec- 
tion, thus  giving  the  ghost  its  semi-trans- 
parency. In  many  of  the  sequences 
Baxter  was  from  twenty  to  thirty  feet 
away  from  the  other  principals,  but  on 
the  finished  film  you  will  see  him  ming- 
ling with  them  and  often  reaching  out  his 
wraith-like  hands  to  touch  them.  One  of 
the  cleverest  tricks  in  the  whole  picture 
so  far  as  shooting  is  concerned  is  where 
Baxter's  ghost  picks  up  an  injured  bird, 
holds  it  in  his  hand  and  then  carries  it 
away.  At  the  same  time  Baxter's  body 
is  shown  to  be  transparent  and  passes 
right  through  all  physical  objects. 

H  When  I  reported  for  work  on  Earth- 
bound,  I  had  no  idea  what  the  story 
was  about,  or  who  was  to  play  in  it.  All 
they  told  me  was  to  report  Monday  morn- 
ing and  be  ready  to  do  a  little  mountain 
climbing,  so  I  mosey  over  to  the  wardrobe 
department  and  ease  myself  into  some 
heavy  woolen  clothes,  and  a  guy  hands  me 
a  coil  of  rope  and  a  gadget  that  looks  like  a 
second  cousin  to  a  pickaxe  and  tells  me  to 
beat  it  over  to  Stage  No.  4,  which  is  colder 
than  the  inside  of  an  iceberg  when  I  get 
there.  The  temperature  is  hovering 
around  forty  above.  Everybody  is  push- 
ing everybody  else  around,  trying  to  get 
near  the  electric  heaters  that  are  going 
full  blast  to  keep  misery  out  of  their  bones. 
After  I  push  my  way  inside  and  get  my 
tootsies  warm,  what  do  I  see  off  to  one  side 
but  a  set  built  to  represent  a  scene  in  the 
Alps.  The  studio-built  mountains  reach 
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arrived,  at  the  top,  eat  the  lunch  they  have 
with  them. 

Well,  Baxter  comes  on  the  set  and  with 
him  Miss  Leeds,  and  she  is  looking  cuter 
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at  me  and  another  guy  and  says  for  us  to 
climb  up  first  just  for  a  test,  the  idea  being, 
I  could  see,  that  somebody  would  be  handy 
to  mark  the  spots  that  might  prove 
dangerous  to  the  two  principals.  Well,  this 
other  guy  and  I  start  out  from  the  bottom 
and  work  up  until  we  reach  a  spot  about 
halfway  distant  from  the  summit,  where 
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down  I  come,  hell-for-leather.  I  hit  one 
rock  with  my  shoulder,  bump  another 
with  my  right  hip  (the  one  that  carries 
the  deep  imprint  of  a  mule's  hoof  planted 
there  by  an  over- zealous  mule  during  the 
filming  of  20  Mule  Team) ,  turn  a  nifty 
flip-flop  in  mid-air,  slide  down  the  rest 
of  the  way  on  my  probosis,  and  so  come 
to  a  halt  not  three  feet  from  Director 
Pichel  who  just  manages  to  step  aside 
before  I  give  him  a  football  block  that 
would  have  sent  him  home  in  an  ambu- 
lance. 

In  the  meantime,  my  fine  Alpine  friend, 
the  guy  who  climbed  up  with  me,  had 
his  troubles,  too.  His  foot  slipped  like 
mine  did  and  with  practically  the  same 
consequences.  When  he  hit  bottom  he 
skidded  across  the  sound  stage  and  came 
to  a  stop  right  under  the  camera  tripod 
with  not  less  than  ten  feet  of  his  rope 
wrapped  around  his  neck,  and  two  feet  of 
his  ice  pick  sticking  out  of  the  back  of  his 
shirt.  When  the  prop  boys  finally  got  him 
untangled,  he  walked  up  to  Director 
Pichel,  and,  looking  this  kindly  man 
squarely  in  the  eyes,  he  said  in  a  voice 
that  was  either  choked  with  emotion  or 
full  of  chipped  ice,  "Mister  Pichel,  keep 
your  picture!"  And  with  that  he  walked 
off  the  sound  stage  and  right  out  of  the 
picture  for  good  and  all. 

I  was  all  for  doing  the  same  thing,  but 
valor  always  being  the  better  part  of  dis- 
cretion in  the  picture  business  I  did  not 
choose  to  run.  Besides,  baby  needed  a  new 
pair  of  shoes.  And  besides,  too,  my  curi- 
osity was  just  morbid  enough  to  make  me 
want  to  stick  around  and  see  how  Warner 
Baxter  and  Andrea  Leeds  handled  them- 
selves when  the  director  ordered  them  to 
work  on  this  upward  and  onward  se- 
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spills  failed  to  dampen  their  enthusiasm 
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in  bed  for  the  next  two  days.  Baxter  got 
himself  a  dislocated  finger  and  a  sprained 
back  as  physical  awards  for  poor  climbing 
but  since  he  had  to  be  a  mere  shadow  of 
himself  the  following  day  he  had  to  keep 
on  the  job. 

Well,  comes  the  dawn  of  the  third 
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lunch  counter,  I  amble  over  to  the  stage, 
and  about  an  hour  later  I  see  Linda  (Lynn 
Bari)  pull  a  six-gun  out  of  her  bag.  Be- 
fore Baxter  can  move  to  grab  her  she 
mows  him  down,  bang,  bang,  just  like 
that,  and  he  goes  rolling  down  the  stair- 
case. 

Personally,  I  stand  there  watching  all 
this  and  I  say  to  myself,  and  the  blond 
cutie  near  me,  that  this  is  one  strange 
way  to  start  a  moom  pichur  by  shooting 
the  leading  man  before  he  gets  as  far  as 
page  29  of  the  script,  and  she  turns  to  me 
and  says:  "Brother,  you  ain't  seen  any- 
thing yet!"  and  sure  enough,  I  ain't! 

"Lookit!"  says  this  dame,  giving  my  arm 
a  pinch. 

And  so  I  look  and  what  do  I  see? 

Well,  there's  good  old  Baxter  stretched 
out  on  the  floor  deader  than  last  week's 
"Confucius  Say,"  but  there,  also,  is 
Baxter's  ghost  standing  right  where  the 
fracas  took  place!  He's  dressed  in  white 
and  his  face  is  white  and  he — or  it — says, 
regarding  his  deadeye-Dick  lady  friend 
in  a  bewildered  sort  of  way:  "Now  look 
what  you  did!  You  can't  fool  around  with 
a  gun!  Someone's  bound  to  be  hurt.  Might 
have  hit  me."  The  ghost  watches  Jeff 
(Henry  Wilcoxon)  feel  the  pulse  of  the 
dead  man  lying  below  him,  hears  Six-gun 
Linda  sobbing  and  says:  "What's  got  into 
you?  There's  nothing  the  matter  with 
me.  You  listen  to  me!  I'm  here!  Can't  you 
see  me?  Can't  you  hear  me?"  Paying  no 
attention,  Jeff  and  Linda  rush  out  of  the 
room.  The  door  slams  and  the  ghost  runs 
after  them.  When  it  reaches  the  door,  it 
reaches  for  the  handle.  The  ghost  naturally 
had  expected  the  door  to  open  so  it  steps 
forward  instinctively  and  blow  me  down 
if  it  doesn't  walk  right  through  the  solid 
wood!  And  I'm  here  to  tell  you  that  when 
that  happened  the  ghost  looked  no  more 
astonished  and  perplexed  than  I  did. 

As  a  matter  of  fact,  I  am  so  non-plussed 
by  now  that  I  let  out  a  yip  like  I  was  hav- 
ing six  teeth  pulled  all  at  once,  and  the 


blond  cutie  digs  me  a  good  one  in  the 
ribs  with  her  elbow  and  whispers,  "You 
dope!"  and  Director  Pichel  yells,  "Cut!" 
and  gives  me  a  very,  very  dirty  look  while 
I  stand  there  trembling  like  a  weeping 
willow  that's  just  heard  bad  news. 

While  they  do  this  scene  over  again  I 
go  outside  and  get  myself  a  breath  of 
fresh  air.  When  the  red  light  goes  off 
above  the  sound  stage  door,  I  sneak  back 
for  more  punishment  which  arrives  when 
I  see  that  ghastly  ghost  go  tearing  through 
another  door  and  then  race  down  a  cor- 
ridor to  an  elevator.  I  see  it  pound  on  the 
elevator  door  and  hear  it  yell  something 
weird  about  the  rotten  service. 

This  monkey  work  isn't  so  bad  on  my 
nerves,  but  when  it  says:  "Holy  smoke! 
I'll  miss  my  train!"  and  see  it  sort  of  fade 
out  of  sight,  believe  you  me,  I'm  through 
for  the  day!  A  guy  can  stand  just  so 
much,  and  I  decide  to  get  me  some  spirits 
of  my  own.  As  soon  as  I  can  I  head 
toward  a  grog  shop  about  a  half  mile 
from  the  studio  and  Liortify  myself. 

[  I  don't  report  until  the  second  day 
after  that,  and  when  I  do  I  find  myself 
a  spectator  in  a  jury  room  watching  Mr. 
Ghost  walk  around  as  agitated  as  any  self- 
respecting  spook  can  be.  It's  when  it 
talks  loud  and  long  with  no  one  paying 
it  the  slightest  attention  that  I  decide  to 
call  the  whole  thing  off.  My  baby  may  be 
needing  a  pair  of  new  shoes,  but  I  need 
my  sanity. 

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buckin'  cayuse  and  giddyap  myself  into 
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Young  movie  stars  love  informal  parties  and 
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By  BETTY   CROCKER 


■  Jackie  Cooper  is 
Hollywood's  most 
amazing  and  unpre- 
dictable young  host.  It's 
positively  against  his 
creed  to  plan  a  get-to- 
gether, a  jivin'  meet,  a 
jam-session,  a  shindig,  or 
any  one  of  the  other  weird 
titles  that  young  folk  call 
parties   these   days. 

When  Jackie  is  between 
pictures,  hungry  people  have  a  way  of 
dropping  in  at  the  big  white  house  on 
Crescent  Drive  in  Beverly  Hills — at  any 
hour,  any  day,  and  on  the  slightest  ex- 
cuse. 

As  a  result,  Jackie's  understanding  and 
charming  young  mother,  Mable  Bigelow, 
has  to  be  an  executive  of  no  mean  ability 
to  meet  the  "eat  demands" — and  she  is. 

Daily,  as  regularly  as  the  order  for  the 
household  necessities  are  placed  at  the 
grocery  store,  the  huge,  two-hundred- 
pound  refrigerator  in  the  Bigelow  kitchen 
is  stacked  with  cold  meats,  potato  salad, 
vegetable  salad,  hard-boiled  eggs,  cheese, 
pickles  (both  dill  and  sweet)  olive  and 
nut  spreads,  berry  tarts,  olives,  celery 
and  a  hundred  and  one  other  tasty  victuals 
that  simply  melt  in  your  mouth  if  you  are 
fortunate  enough  to  be  on  the  receiving 
end  of  Jackie's  always  cordial  "drop  in 
this  afternoon  for  a  swim  and  some  eats." 

Mrs.  Bigelow  says  it's  not  as  difficult 
to  be  ready  for  a  party  at  all  times  as  it 
may  sound,  or  nearly  so  extravagant. 
When  you  have  two  husky,  hearty  men 
in  the  house    (like  Jackie  and  his  step- 


dad)  you  have  to  keep 
plenty  of  food  on  hand 
anyway — and  the  extra 
items  in  snacks  can  always 
blend  into  the  family 
menu  should  the  dropper- 
inners  not  dispose  of 
them. 

Left-overs  are  prac- 
tically unheard  of,  how- 
ever. If  Jackie's  pals 
happen  to  miss  an  after- 
noon, there's  always  need  for  a  spread 
after  band  practice.  Jackie  and  his  band 
held  twice-weekly  rehearsals  in  the 
rumpus  room — a  gay,  knotty-pine,  chintzy 
room  as  far  apart  from  the  main  part  of 
the  house  as  possible.  Driving  past  the 
Bigelow  house  in  the  middle  of  one  of 
these  sessions,  you'd  wonder  how  anyone 
in  the  neighborhood  can  be  on  speaking 
terms  with  Jackie.  When  the  boys  go 
into  their  swing  the  music's  great,  but  the 
practice  on  new  arrangements  well,  there 
have  been  no  audible  protests,  so  ap- 
parently the  neighbors  just  grin  and 
bear  it. 

Sunday  at  the  Coopers  is  a  hep-cat's 
paradise,  a  wild  melee  of  flying  youthful 
legs  and  laughter  and  strange  melodies, 
with  Jackie,  grinning  from  ear  to  ear, 
"giving  out"  both  riffs  and  rolls  from  the 
drums,  and  very  soft  drinks  from  the 
playroom  "bar." 

Among  the  regulars  are  Bonita 
Granville,  the  Mauch  twins,  Bobby  and 
Bill,  Peggy  Stewart,  Leila  Ernst,  Buddy 
Pepper,  Judy  Garland,  and  the  band  boys. 
During  the  warm  months  the  big  swim- 


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ming  pool  just  off  the  patio,  which  is  next 
to  the  rumpus  room,  provides  a  popular 
lure  for  the  entire  gang  after  the  swing- 
eroo  sessions  are  over.  So  we  get  back  to 
the  subject  of  favored  snacks. 

A  finely  ground  sausage,  baked  between 
strips  of  crisp  puff  pastry  and  rolled  and 
cut  about  the  size  of  lady-fingers  is  the 
piece  de  resistance  of  every  buffet.  And 
Jackie's  big  black  cook  admits  she  never 
yet  has  been  able  to  gauge  the  quantity 
properly.  "Jus'  can't  make  enuff  to  ever 
have  even  one  left  on  the  dish — those  kids 
like  'em  so,"  she  grins  proudly. 

Poppy-seed  rolls,  sliced  and  warmed 
with  a  generous  spread  of  butter  and  a 
sprinkling  of  Parmesan  cheese  is  another 
favored  combination,  to  accompany  the 
cold  meat  plate. 

Salads  vary  from  fresh  vegetable,  to 
fruit  and  melon,  and  Chef,  with  strips  of 
ham  and  chicken. 

Chocolate  cake,  or  individual  berry 
tarts,  or  frozen  fruit  compotes  or  ice 
cream  provide  the  top-off  for  the  grandest 
buffet  in  Hollywood  and  the  gayest  Sun- 
day afternoons. 

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BANANA    NUT    BREAD 


Vi  cup  shortening 
3A  cup  sugar 
1  eg; 

ZL 


1  egg 
%  cup  bananas   (about  2),  mashed 

2  cups   sifted    all-purpose   flour 
Vz  tsp.  baking  powder 

Vz  tsp.  soda 
%  tsp.  salt 

3  tbsp.   sour  milk   or  buttermilk 
Vz  cup  chopped  nuts 

Cream  shortening,  add  sugar  gradually, 
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and  blend  into  the  creamed  mixture.  Stir 
in  the  mashed  bananas.  Sift  flour,  baking 
powder,  soda,  and  salt  together  and  add 
to  the  creamed  mixture  alternately  with 
the  sour  milk  or  buttermilk.  Stir  in  the 
chopped  nuts.  Pour  into  well  greased 
baking  pan,  41/2x81</2  inches  across  the  bot- 
tom (and  2%  inches  deep).  Bake  1  hour 
in  a  moderate  oven,  350°. 

CHEF'S  SALAD 

Vz  medium-size  cucumber   (thinly  sliced 

or  cut  in  sticks) 
About    1V2    cups    cold    baked    ham    and 

chicken   or   other  meat    (cut  in  long, 

thin,  match-stick  strips) 
French  Dressing 
1    head  of  lettuce   (shredded) 
3    tomatoes  (cut  in  wedges) 
Mayonnaise  Dressing 
3    hard-cooked  eggs 
6    radishes    (thinly  sliced,   whole,   or  as 

"roses") 
Olives  or  pickles  (sliced) 

Marinate  cucumber  and  some  of  the 
pieces  of  meat  with  a  little  French  Dress- 
ing. Let  stand  in  refrigerator  about  1 
hour.  Just  before  serving,  add  lettuce  and 
tomatoes.  Mix  with  mayonnaise.  Place 
on  serving  platter  or  on  individual  salad 
plates.  Place  additional  strips  of  meat 
over  the  top.     Garnish  with  hard-cooked 


eggs,  radishes,  and  olives  or  pickles. 
Number  of  servings:  6.  Note:  If  desired, 
catsup  or  Chili  sauce  and  black  caviar 
may  be  blended  with  the  mayonnaise  .  .  . 
and  about  5  anchovy  fillets  and  strips  of 
smoked-pickled  tongue  (in  place  of  ham) 
added  to  the  salad  mixture. 

CHOCOLATE  PECAN  CAKE 

Vz  cup  shortening 

2    cups  brown  sugar  (packed  in  cup) 

2  eggs 

%  cup  hot  water 

3  tbsp.  cocoa 

2Vi  cups  sifted  cake  flour — or 

2     cups  sifted  all-purpose  flour 
1    tsp.  soda 
Vi     tsp.  salt 

%     cup  sour  whipping  cream   (33  to  35% 
butterfat) 
%  cup  pecans  (coarsely  cut) 
%  tsp.  vanilla 

Cream  shortening,  add  sugar  gradually, 
and  cream  until  fluffy.  Add  whole  eggs, 
one  at  a  time,  beating  thoroughly  after 
each  one  is  added.  Blend  hot  water  and 
cocoa  together.  Sift  flour,  soda  and  salt 
together  and  add  to  creamed  mixture 
alternately  with  the  sour  cream  and  cocoa 
mixture.  Blend  in  cut-up  nuts  and 
vanilla.  Pour  into  a  well  greased  and 
floured  8x12  inch  pan  or  two  8-inch  round 
layer  pans.  Bake  40  to  45  minutes  for 
the  oblong  cake  or  35  minutes  for  layers 
in  a  moderate  oven  350°.  Note:  This  cake 
baked  in  an  oblong  pan  will  be  only  1 
inch  thick.  For  a  thicker  or  larger  cake, 
use  Vz  more  of  each  ingredient. 

FUDGE  ICING 

2  sq.  unsweetened  chocolate   (2  oz.) 

2  cups  sugar 

Vs  tsp.  salt 

%  cup  milk 

2  tbsp.  light  corn  syrup 

2  tbsp.  butter 

1  tsp.  vanilla 


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sugar,  salt,  milk  and  corn  syrup.  Mix 
thoroughly.  Cook  without  stirring  to 
234' F.,  the  temperature  at  which  mixture 
forms  a  soft  ball  when  dropped  into  cold 
water.  Keep  pan  covered  first  3  minutes 
of  cooking  to  prevent  crystals  forming  on 
sides  of  pan.  Remove  from  heat.  Add 
butter.  Let  stand  until  lukewarm.  Add 
vanilla.  Beat  until  thick  enough  to  hold 
its  shape.  If  the  icing  seems  to  stiffen  too 
quickly,  thin  it  a  bit  with  cream.  Care- 
fully add  only  Vz  tbsp.  at  a  time — to  avoid 
making  icing  too  runny  to  handle. 

EUTTERSCOTCH  COOKIES   WITH 
BURNT  BUTTER  ICING 

%     cup  butter 

1%  cups  brown  sugar 

2      eggs 

21/2  cups  sifted  all-purpose  flour 

tsp.  baking  powder 

tsp.  soda 

tsp.  salt 

cup  sour  cream 

tsp.  vanilla 

cup  walnuts 


Cream  butter,  add  sugar  gradually,  and 
cream  until  fluffy.  Blend  in  the  well 
beaten  eggs.  Sift  flour,  baking  powder, 
soda  and  salt  together,  and  add  to  the 
creamed  mixture  alternately  with  the 
sour  cream.  Blend  in  the  vanilla  and 
nuts.  Chill  until  the  dough  is  firm.  Drop 
by  teaspoonfuls  on  lightly  greased  baking 
sheet.  (Leave  a  space  of  at  least  2  inches 
between  cookies  to  allow  for  spreading.) 
Bake  10  to  15  minutes  in  a  moderately  hot 
oven,  400°.  When  cookies  are  cool,  spread 
with  Burnt  Butter  Icing.  This  amount 
will  make  5  dozen  cookies. 


BURNT  BUTTER  ICING 

6      tbsp.  butter 

lVa  cups  confectioners'  sugar 

1      tsp.  vanilla 

Hot  Water 

Melt  butter — keeping  it  over  heat  until 
it  is  golden  brown.  Blend  in  confectioners' 
sugar.  Add  vanilla.  Stir  in  about  4  tbsp. 
hot  water  until  icing  is  the  right  con- 
sistency to  spread  smoothly.  Amount: 
Sufficient  icing  for  about  30  cookies  (2Vz 
inches  in  diameter). 

SEA  FOOD  SURPRISE 

1    tbsp.  gelatin 
Vz  cup  cold  water 
1    bouillon  cube 

1  cup  boiling  water 

2  tbsp.  sugar 
%  tsp.  salt 

4  tbsp.  lemon  juice 

1  can  sardines 

1  can  shrimps    (No.  1  size) 

1  can  crabmeat  (7  oz.  size) 

Soak  gelatin  5  minutes  in  cold  water. 
Pour  boiling  water  over  bouillon  cube. 
Stir  until  cube  is  dissolved.  Pour  bouillon 
over  soaked  gelatin.  Stir  until  dissolved. 
Add  sugar,  salt  and  lemon  juice  and  mix 
well.  While  gelatin  mixture  is  cooling, 
grease  a  fish  mold  lightly  and  arrange 
whole  sardines  down  the  back.  Use  small 
green  seedless  grapes  for  the  eyes.  Pour  Vz 
cup  of  the  gelatin  mixture  (slightly  set) 
into  the  mold.  Allow  to  harden.  Arrange 
carefully  cleaned  whole  shrimps  around 
the  sides  of  the  mold  and  flaked  crab- 
meat  in  the  center.  Pour  the  rest  of  the 
partially  set  gelatin  mixture  over  this  and 
chill  until  stiff.  When  ready  to  serve,  dip 
mold  quickly  into  warm  water  and  un- 
mold  on  a  bed  of  lettuce.  Size  of  mold: 
3  cup  capacity, 


First  Rule  for  Romance 

[Continued  from  page  18] 


to  spice  up  your  romance.     I've  seen  it 
work! 

"Here's  an  example:  A  young  featured 
player,  right  here  on  the  lot,  called 
up  a  girl  he  was  very  much  inter- 
ested in  and  asked  her  for  a  date.  He 
phoned  on  a  Saturday  morning  and  asked 
the  girl  for  a  date  that  night.  Well,  the  girl 
told  him  she'd  love  to,  but  she  had  a  head- 
ache. The  fellow,  being  smart,  said  he  was 
terribly  sorry,  and  that  he  hoped  she'd  be 
better  soon,  and  that  he'd  call  her  the 
next  day  to  see  how  she  was,  and  all  that 
sort  of  thing.  He  was  very  careful  to 
leave  out  any  note  of  suspicion,  or  doubt, 
he  may  have  had  regarding  the  headache. 
That  night,  he  was  walking  along  Holly- 
wood Boulevard  and  ran  into  the  girl, 
arm  in  arm  with  another  man.  Instead 
of  getting  angry,  or  pretending  not  to  see 
the  couple,  he  walked  straight  up  to  them, 
and  practically  forced  the  girl  to  intro- 
duce him  to  her  escort.  After  a  few 
pleasant  remarks,  he  said,  keeping  the 
same  pleasant  tone,  to  the  girl,  'Oh,  by 
the  way,  dear,  is  this  the  headache  you 


were  telling  me  about?'  Nodding,  of 
course,  to  the  other  man.  The  girl  also 
had  a  sense  of  humor.  Without  showing 
her  embarrassment  in  the  slightest,  she 
replied,  'Oh,  no,  dear — you  are!'  And  our 
hero  laughed  this  one  off,  too.  And  a 
couple  of  months  later  he  and  the  girl 
were  married.  And  they've  been  married 
for  over  four  years  now.  And  very  hap- 
pily married,  too. 

"In  this  particular  case,  the  man  was 
the  one  who  was  put  to  the  test.  But 
this  sort  of  thing  works  both  ways.  Here's 
an  example  of  the  same  thing,  with  the 
girl  on  the  short  end: 

"Two  fairly  well-known  Hollywood 
stars,  whose  names  have  been  linked  ro- 
mantically for  quite  some  time,  came  to 
that  stage  in  their  romance  that's  bound 
to  come.  They  were  seeing  too  much 
of  each  other.  They  had  run  out  of  new 
places  to  go,  things  to  talk  about,  friends 
to  visit.  The  first  luster  had  worn  off, 
and  they  both  sensed  it.  Being  smart, 
they  decided  on  a  week's  vacation  from 
each   other.     No  hard-feelings,   or   any- 


thing  like  that.  Just  a  lovers'  agreement, 
designed  to  keep  their  romance  from  get- 
ting stale.  Each  agreed  that  the  other 
should  do  what  he  pleased,  go  where  he 
pleased,  with  whomever  he  pleased,  for 
the  full  week.  They  agreed  to  meet  at  the 
end  of  the  week  as  formally  as  if  they  just 
had  been  introduced. 

"Well,  they  didn't  even  last  the  week 
out  without  seeing  each  other.  A  sense  of 
humor,  both  ways,  but  particularly  on 
the  part  of  the  girl,  revived  their  sagging 
romance  before  their  plan  had  hardly 
gotten  under  way. 

"The  man  got  himself  a  date  with  an- 
other prominent  female  star,  and  went 
night-clubbing.  The  next  morning,  one  of 
the  leading  motion  picture  columnists 
made  an  item  of  it  in  this  column.  Our 
hei'o,  reading  the  item,  began  to  wonder 
what  his  girl  friend  would  think  when 
she  read  it.  He  felt  sure  she'd  take  it  all 
right,  but,  somehow,  thought  he  should 
do  something  about  it.  So,  on  an  impulse, 
he  went  to   the  girl  friend's  apartment. 

"In  front  of  her  door  was  her  copy  of 
the  newspaper  containing  the  item.  Coyly, 
he  picked  up  the  paper,  clipped  the  item, 
leaving  the  rest  of  the  column  intact, 
and  threw  the  clipping  away.  He  then 
rang  the  door-bell. 

"She  was  surprised  to  see  her  love- 
light,  so  soon,  and  early  enough  in  the 
morning  to  be  bringing  in  the  paper.  But 
she  asked  him  to  come  in  and  have  break- 
fast with  her.  Over  breakfast,  our 
heroine  went  through  the  paper.  When 
she  came  to  the  motion  picture  column, 
with  part  of  it  cut  out,  she  was  momen- 
tarily baffled;  but,  smelling  a  mouse,  she 
contained  herself  sufficiently  not  to  show 
it,  she  excused  herself  for  a  moment,  tell- 
ing the  boy  friend  she  was  going  out  to 
get  her  mail.  She'd  be  right  back,  she 
said,  taking  the  newspaper  with  her. 

"On  her  way  down  the  hall,  she  filched 
the  newspaper  of  one  of  her  neighbors, 
substituting  her  own  for  it.  In  the  neigh- 
bor's paper  she  found  the  missing  item. 
It  probably  disturbed  her  a  little,  but, 
knowing  her  as  I  do,  I  can  picture  her 
chuckling  over  it.  She  tucked  the  paper 
under  her  arm,  got  her  mail,  and  returned 
to  her  apartment. 

"Pretending  to  be  reading  the  motion 
picture  section  for  the  first  time,  she  read 
the  item  aloud  to  the  boy  friend.  He  was 
mystified,  and  he  still  has  his  moments  of 
wondering  how  it  jumped  back  into  the 
paper. 

"Our  heroine's  only  remark  about  the 
item  was  'You  should  clip  your  publicity 
items,  dear,  and  save  them.  It's  part  of 
your  business,  you  know.'  " 

Just  then,  Gilbert  Roland  sauntered 
down  the  hall,  and  Dottie  hailed  him. 

"Say,"  she  asked  sharply,  "what  was  all 
that  about,  the  other  night?" 

Gilbert  looked  puzzled. 

"You  know,"  she  insisted.  "At  that 
night  club.  Were  you  and  your  gang 
trying  to  make  something  of  Bob  (Robert 
Preston  to  you)  and  me  being  out  to- 
gether?" 

Then  it  all  seemed  to  come  back  to 
Gilbert,  "Oh,  yeah,"  he  blurted,  as  though 
a  flash-bulb  had  just  gone  off.  "Yeah. 
As  a  matter  of  fact,  we  were  trying  to 


make  something  of  it.  Tell  me,  Dottie, 
what  were  you  and  Bob  so  all-wrapped- 
up-in,  anyhow?  There  you  sat,  so  ter- 
ribly, terribly  involved-looking.  It 
couldn't  be  love,  could  it?" 

"Well,  if  you  want  to  know,"  she  re- 
plied, coyly,  "we  were  studying  the  fea- 
tures on  an  animal-cracker!" 

Turning  to  me,  Dottie  went  on.  "You 
see,"  she  said,  "that's  the  safest  ground. 
Talk  about  animal-crackers,  or  horo- 
scopes, or  the  funny  cartoon  on  the  menu. 
Things  that  aren't  personal,  and  you 
won't  get  too  involved.  That's  exactly 
what  we  were  doing.  Studying  an  animal- 
cracker.  It  still  may  not  work;  but  at 
least  you're  having  fun  as  you  go  along. 

"In  other  words,  there's  a  lot  to  be 
said  for  a  prolonged  sense  of  humor,  if 
you  follow  me.  I  don't  know  whether  I 
have  it  or  not.  But  it's  worth  working 
for.  A  good,  sharp  bolt  of  humor  seems 
to  be  necessary  ever  so  often,  to  offset 
tendencies  toward  jealousy,  suspicion, 
doubt.  But,  then,  there  are  those  long, 
more  or  less  calm  in-between  periods, 
too,  in  a  romance,  which  have  to  be  ac- 
counted for  in  one  way  or  another.  The 
lighter  and  airier  they're  made,  it  seems 
to  me,  the  longer  your  romance  will  last. 

J  "The  ability  to  laugh  and  joke  seems 
to  come  harder  to  men  than  to  women. 
Which  is  natural.  After  all,  a  man's  re- 
sponsibilities are  greater.  But  most  men 
with  the  right  handling,  can  be  persuaded 
to  get  some  laughs  along  with  their  ro- 
mances. 

"And  there's  your  woman's  job.  Or,  at 
least,  a  good  part  of  it.  She  should  be 
not  only  amusing  to  herself,  but  should 
take  her  boy  friend's  mind  off  himself 
and  his  work,  teach  him  how  to  be  flip- 
pant, how  to  get  a  kick  out  of  simple, 
silly,  unimportant  things. 

"A  real  romance  is  a  terribly  important 
thing  and  it  is  often  hard  for  girls  not 
to  show  how  seriously  they  regard  it. 
And  here's  my  advice  to  them.  Stop 
reading  the  right  books.  Or,  at  least,  don't 
comment  on  them  to  the  boy  friend.  And 
don't  see  too  many  of  the  right  plays,  or 
art  exhibits,  or  go  to  too  many  concerts 
or  operas,  or  learn  too  much  at  lectures. 
That  is,  don't  comment  on  such  things. 
And  don't  learn  too  much  about  the  boy 
friend's  work,  either.  Just  enough  so  you 
can  build  up  his  ego  once  in  awhile,  by 
showing  him  what  a  great  contribution 
he's  making  to  the  world,  without  boring 
him  too  much  about  things  he  already 
knows,  and  wants  to  get  away  from.  And 
don't,  for  the  love  of  Mike,  tell  him  some- 
thing about  his  job  he  doesn't  know. 

"Go  heavy  on  subjects  such  as  dancing, 
swing-bands,  radio  shows,  baseball,  ten- 
nis, golf,  Confucius  Say,  picnics,  canoeing, 
movies,  men's — not  women's — clothes,  the 
tie  he's  wearing,  his  wristwatch,  his 
wonnnnn-derful  car.  Hit  the  love  and 
marriage  angles  every  once  in  awhile. 
But,  only  once  in  awhile.  And  be  sure 
you  time  it  right.  That  is,  be  sure  he's 
in  the  right  mood,  or  has  a  job,  or  some- 
thing. Oh,  yes — and  don't  forget — talk 
about  animal  crackers.  Talk  plenty  about 
animal-crackers,  and  you'll  find  that  fun 
is  the  first  rule  for  a  successful  romance." 


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as  the  other. 

As  the  Duchess  of  Praslin,  this  is  Miss 
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the  director  acting  as  referee.  But  as 
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Anatole  Litvak,  the  directorial  ringmas- 
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"It's  a  hep-hep-heppy  day!" 

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mium  like  a  modernistic  hot  dog  stand. 
It  had  two  drawers  with  combination 
locks,  three  hinged  mirrors  in  ornate 
metal  frames,  and  neon  lights  like  a  bar 
and  grill. 

Miss  Davis,  returning  early  from  lunch, 
immediately  appropriated  this  gem  for  her 
own  use,  moved  all  her  set-side  posses- 
sions onto  it,  switched  Boyer's  nameplate 
to  her  own  broken-down  table,  and  set 
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traption. Then  she  tipped  off  everybody 
in  the  company  to  tip  off  Boyer  about  the 
misdemeanor  she  had  committed. 

When  the  Frenchman  returned  to  work 
he  had  heard  the  story  from  six  sources. 
Miss  Davis  was  primping  ostentatiously 
when  he  passed  her.  He  took  no  notice  of 
her  or  the  table  and  hasn't  mentioned  the 
larceny  since.  Miss  Davis  is  wondering 
whether  this  is  a  subtle  form  of  inverted 
French  ribbing.  If  it  is,  she  enjoys  it  as 
much  as  she  does  the  luxury  of  her  elegant 
new  table. 

fS  Playing  her  first  French  role,  Miss 
Davis  was  suddenly  conscience- 
stricken  to  realize  that  she  knew  prac- 
tically nothing  about  the  language.  So  she 
arranged  to  take  lessons  at  odd  moments 
from  a  top-ranking  teacher. 

One  night  at  dinner  hour,  while  there 
were  still  some  scenes  to  be  shot  on  the 
day's  schedule,  Bette  and  Director  Litvak 
dropped  in  at  the  Blue  Evening,  a  snack 
bar  in  the  shadow  of  the  studio.  Bette 
Was  wearing  slacks  and  goggles  and  Litvak 
was  a  stranger  to  the  place. 

They  ordered  a  cocktail  and  a  sandwich 
apiece  and  had  half  finished  their  snack 
when  Bette  suddenly  remembered  a  fif- 
teen-minute French  lesson  she  had  prom- 
ised to  wedge  into  the  rest  period. 

Without  pausing  to  explain  why,  she 
jumped  up  and  left  the  restaurant.  Litvak 
followed,  thinking  to  drive  her  wherever 
she  was  bound.  The  manager  of  the  Blue 
Evening  went  scurrying  out  the  door  after 
them,  giving  the  impression  to  passersby 
that  his  place  had  just  been  knocked  off  by 
a  gunman  and  his  moll. 

The  net  take  of  Litvak  and  his  blond 
side-kick  on  this  cafe  job  was  $1.82  worth 
of  food  and  drink.  The  sum  was  contrib- 
uted to  the  house  cash  register  by  philan- 
thropic Warnerites  eager  to  preserve  the 
good  name  of  the  studio.  Litvak  and  Bette 
do  not  realize  yet  that  they  are  a  couple 
of  delinquents. 

1  A  freak  of  the  shooting  schedule  of 
All  This,  and  Heaven  Too,  set  up  a 
big  emotional  scene  between  Bette  and 
Barbara  O'Neil  for  nine  o'clock  in  the 
morning.  Barbara  was  up  on  her  lines  and 
began  pitching  them  with  true  Corsican 
venom  at  9: 02,  Pacific  Time.  Bette's  sense 
of  humor  overtook  her  again  at  this  point 
and  she  burst  into  laughter. 

"This  is  too  stark,"  she  announced  to  the 
assembled  company.  "Let's  have  a  pot  of 
coffee,  a  cigarette,  and  a  few  laughs  all 
around.  It  will  probably  prevent  homi- 
cide later  in  the  day.  If  we  start  off  at  this 
pitch  we'll  be  at  each  other's  throats  in 
earnest  by  nightfall. 

Rachel  Field,  the  author,  visited  the 
set  twice   and  both   times   made   a   spe- 


cial point  of  placing  a  laurel  wreath  on 
the  brow  of  Casey  Robinson,  the  adapter 
of  her  best-selling  book.  It  will  be  Miss 
Field's  first  work  to  reach  the  screen,  al- 
though a  novel  of  hers,  Time  Out  of  Mind, 
is  resting  comfortably  in  the  literary  vault 
at  Universal. 

Miss  Field  was  frankly  astounded  by  the 
courtesy  and  friendliness  with  which  she 
was  greeted  by  the  players,  the  producer 
and  the  director. 

"I  had  no  idea,"  she  confessed,  "that 
picture  people  would  make  me  feel  so 
utterly  at  home.  I  had  understood  that  if 
I  ventured  a  foot  within  the  studio  gates 
my  name  would  be  Rachel  Anathema." 

With  entire  good  grace  Miss  Field  ac- 
cepted the  nomination  of  two  players  far 
different  physically  from  their  counter- 
parts in  her  book  and  in  real  life.  The 
Duke  of  Praslin,  as  the  House  of  Peers 
and  the  French  police  knew  him,  was  tall 
and  his  hair  was  the  color  of  cornsilk. 
Henry  Field,  as  the  family  annals  have  it, 
was  a  runt. 

Yet  it  isn't  every  day  that  you  can  reach 
out  and  get  Charles  Boyer  to  play  a  duke 
for  you,  and  if  he  happens  to  look  more 
like  Napoleon  Bonaparte  than  a  Norse 
god,  what  harm  does  that  do  to  anybody? 

Jeffrey  Lynn  is  a  good  foot  taller  than 
Henry  Field,  Henriette's  eventual  bride- 
groom, but  why  be  picayune  about  details 
when  Jeffrey  makes  such  an  earnest  and 
convincing  young  ecclesiastic? 

Among  the  remainder  of  the  cast  there 
is  plenty  of  accurate  type-casting:  Mon- 
tagu Love  as  a  dour  Corsican  marshal, 
the  father  of  the  duchess;  Fritz  Leiber  as 
a  conspiratorial  abbe,  and  Edward  Field- 
ing as  a  physician. 

Barbara  O'Neil  conforms  closest  of  all 
the  principals  to  the  historic  specifications. 
As  a  great  but  erratic  lady  of  the  court 
of  Louis  Philippe,  she  comports  herself 
in  truly  ducal  style.  As  in  two  other  re- 
cent pictures,  one  with  Boyer  and  one  with 
Edward  G.  Robinson,  she  is  compelled,  in 
All  This,  and  Heaven  Too,  to  play  many 
of  her  scenes  in  stocking  feet. 

In  the  past  Miss  O 'Neil's  height  has  been 
a  drawback  to  her.  In  the  future,  it  seems 
likely,  pictures  will  be  especially  designed 
for  her,  so  that  no  incongruity  may  arise. 

Bette  Davis,  of  course,  can  be  anybody 
she  wants  to  be,  from  Queen  Elizabeth  to 
Queen  Mab,  with  no  dissenting  votes  from 
any  quarter.  Amid  a  warehouseful  of  Em- 
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can  be  assured  that  Miss  Davis  is  running 
up  an  early  point  score  toward  her  period- 
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The  law  of  averages  catches  up  with 
everybody  some  time.  Miss  Davis  may  do 
a  bad  picture  some  time.  But  All  This,  and 
Heaven  Too,  advances  her  one  more  mile 
in  her  orderly  progression  toward  the 
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LLEWELLYN  MILLER,  Editor 

Table   of    Contents 

EXCLUSIVE  FEATURES 

Mad  at  Maxims  (George  Murphy) by  John  R.  Franchey  8 

Love  Begins  at  40  (Charles  Boyer)                           by  Wilson  Dodd  19 

Inside  Report  on  The  Dictator by  Charles  Darnton  21 

Touchdown  for  O'Brien  (The  Life  ofKnuie  Rockne)    byCharlesDaggeft  22 

Star  of  Many  Talents  (Ginger  Rogers) by  Duncan  Underhill  26 

The  Sea  Hawk by  Jessie  Henderson  28 

Double  Trouble  (The  Boys  from  Syracuse) by  E.  J.  Smithson  30 

Personal  History  of  a  Foreign  Correspondent          by  Dennis  Morteline  35 

Looking  Over  the  Field  (Betty  Field) by  Wilbur  Morse,  Jr.  38 

Who  Is  That  Knocking? by  Helen  Louise  Walker  42 

PICTORIAL    FEATURES 

Close-Up  of  a  Candidate   (Brian  Donlevy) 18 

Hollywood's   Family  Album 24 

Kibbee's  Search  for  Beauty 27 

Jane  Withers  Entertains  the  Club 32 

EVERY    MONTH    IN    HOLLYWOOD 

Hollywood   Newsreel   by  Duncan   Underhill  6 

The  Show  Goes  On by  The  Editor  II 

A  Double  Header by  Ann   Vernon  12 

Grandma's  Gift  to  Hollywood by  Betty  Crocker  54 

Movie    Masquerade : 56 

Movie  Crossword 59 


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who  is  running  up  one  of  the  most  crush- 
ing expense  accounts  that  ever  broke  the 
heart  of  an  adding  machine,  is  now  the 
full-time  employer  of  a  Hollywood  forest 
ranger. 

The  guy  is  William  O'Neil,  an  old-time 
forest  cruiser  who  has  been  properly 
armed  with  police  authority  and  can  make 
arrests  in  case  of  forest  fires  in  the  De 
Mille  studio,  accidental  or  incendiary. 

Ever  since  Cecil  B.  conceived  the  idea 
of  bringing  an  entire  mountain  to  Mara- 
thon Street,  Hollywood,  the  site  of  his 
current  horse  opera,  his  staff  has  been 
worried  about  the  dangers  implicit  in  the 
presence  in  the  studio  of  fifteen  acres  of 
rapidly  drying  fir  trees  transported  from 
the  distant  San  Bernardino  Mountains. 

In  their  present  condition  the  trees  are 
about  as  inflammable  as  cellulose  film  and 
since  the  spontaneous- combustion  season 
is  about  to  set  in,  O'Neil  was  selected  from 
a  squad  of  applicants  to  become  the  first 
forest  ranger  ever  to  go  on  patrol  duty 
within  the  corporate  limits  of  a  metro- 
politan city. 

He  will  stay  on  duty  until  the  last 
De  Mille  Indian  has  bitten  the  last  De 
Mille  grain  of  dust. 

jQ  James  Cagney,  for  whose  screen 
characterizations  the  expression 
"tough  guy"  was  specially  invented,  is  a 
pacifist  by  conviction  and  a  peace-loving 
guy   in  private   life.  For  this  reason  he 


Above,  Anita  Louise  cuts  her  wedding 
cake  while  bridegroom  Buddy  Adler  is 
more  impressed  with  the  bride.  Right, 
her  beautiful  satin  and  lace  dress 
changed  for  a  white  going-away  ensem- 
ble, Anita  waves  while  Buddy  smiles, 
and    they    are    off    on    the    honeymoon 


never  attends  the  popular  Hollywood 
fights  at  the  Legion  Stadium. 

But  Mrs.  Caroline  Cagney,  mother  of 
Jim  and  four  other  remarkable  Cagneys, 
seldom  misses  the  Legion  bouts  or  any 
other  representative  fisticuffs  that  may  be 
afoot  in  the  neighborhood. 

Mrs.  Cagney's  most  frequent  companion 
at  the  ringside  is  Harvey  Perry,  a  former 
boxer  turned  actor  who  works  as  a  stunt 
double  for  Cagney  and  a  few  other  movie 
folk  of  his  approximate  weight  and 
stature. 

Customarily  the  two  bet  dimes  on  the 
bouts,  sometimes  as  much  as  a  dollar,  but 
it's  the  bouts  themselves  and  not  the  loot 
from  the  wagers  that  attract  the  matriarch 
of  the  Cagneys. 

On  a  recent  Friday  two  tough  middle- 
weights  kept  punching  after  the  bell  had 
rung  terminating  the  round.  The  referee 
couldn't  part  them.  A  couple  of  seconds 
charged  into  the  ring.  The  referee  got 
slugged.  A  couple  of  managers  and  swipes 
climbed  in,  too,  until  in  all  there  were  nine 
people  in  the  ring  throwing  punches. 

Mrs.  Cagney,  standing  in  the  third  row 
to  get  a  better  view  of  the  proceedings, 
confessed  to  Perry  when  the  melee  was  at 
its  height: 

"You  know,  I've  always  loved  a  street 
fight." 

J|  Normally  Jackie  Cooper  is  the  posses- 
sor of  a  goodly  arsenal  of  pistols,  rifles 
and  associated  hardware.  But  recently 
his  gun-room  has  taken  on  an  increasingly 
naked  appearance. 

"Girl-crazy,"  a  friend  volunteered. 
"Every  time  he  runs  over  his  allowance 
he  hocks   a   gun  to   take   some   doll   out 


stepping.    If  this  keeps  up  he's  gonna  be 
practically  defenseless." 

9    Janice  Logan  is  going  to  France  for 

one  of  two  reasons,  thus  ending  one 

of  the  oddest  Hollywood  careers  to  date. 

The  two  possible  reasons  for  her  depar- 
ture, each  of  which  she  denies  and  affirms 
alternately  and  with  vehemence,  are  (1) 
to  marry  a  French  newspaperman  and 
(2)  to  drive  an  ambulance. 

Daughter  of  a  wealthy  Chicago  broker, 
graduate  of  Sarah  Lawrence  College  at 
Bronxville,  N.  Y.,  cultured,  intelligent, 
and  a  talented  actress,  Janice,  it  is  to  be 
feared,  just  didn't  really  care  about  a 
career  she  invested  a  lot  of  years  and 
effort  in  and  then  abandoned  when  it  was 
beginning  to  bear  fruit,  after  her  lead  in 
Doctor  Cyclops. 

Her  favorite  explanation  of  herself  to 
new  acquaintances  was,  "I  don't  wish  to 
appear  pedantic,  but  I'm  not  a  Hollywood 
jazz-baby." 

The  reason  she  left  Selznick-Inter- 
national  Pictures  was  that  she  "joined  up 
to  play  Scarlett  and  found  six  other 
Scarletts  bumming  around  the  corridors." 

Getting  her  release,  she  went  to  Para- 
mount, posed  for  millions  of  leg-art 
pictures,  got  herself  elected  "the  world's 
best-undressed  woman"  and  then  retired 
as  the  public  began  to  acclaim  her  in  her 
latest  and  last  film. 

Interviewers  she  drove  pleasantly  mad. 
Her  home  was  a  tiny,  almost  bare  apart- 
ment in  an  unfashionable  neighborhood. 
This  was  the  only  place  she  would  receive 
the  beagles  of  the  press.  Every  reporter 
who  visited  her  came  away  with  the  feel- 
ing that  he  had  just  met  the  fourth  dimen- 
sion and  been  knocked  out  in  one  round. 

Miss  Logan's  afternoon  dress,  in  which 
she  received,  was  a  flannel  bathrobe.  Her 
chaise-longue  was  an  out-size  couch  oc- 
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tudes.  He  loathes  axioms.  He 
abominates  bromides.  And  he'll 
fight  at  the  drop  of  an  adage.  . 

He  was  in  martial  mood,  in 
deed,    when    your    reporter 
drew  up  alongside  of  him 
the   other   day   at   one   of 
the  Manhattan  bright 
spots.    His  Irish  was  up 
for  fair. 

"For    longer    than    I 
want    to    remember,    I 
have  been  looking  be- 
fore  leaping    and   get- 
ting a  knot  on  my  head 
for  my  trouble;  putting 
my  best  foot  forward  and 
getting    it   stepped   upon; 
hitching   my   wagon   to    a 
star  only  to  have  the  little 
astroid  turn  comet  overnight 
and  come  plummeting  to 
earth,"  snarled  the  dancing 
dervish  of  The  Ziegfeld  Girl  and 
Public  Deb  Number  One. 

"Take  for  instance  the  maxim: 
'Nothing  planned,  nothing  achieved.' 
That's  a  honey  for  you.  Never 
fails."  Mr.  Murphy  fairly  growled. 
"Well,  the  plain  truth  is  that  I 
planned  to  become  a  great  mining 
engineer,  planned  and  worked  at 
it  for  years.  After  getting  a  degree 
from  Sheffield  School  of  Science  at 
Yale,  I  wound  up,  to  my  eternal 
astonishment,  as  a  hoofer!" 

We  were  about  to  ask  "How 
come?"  when  we  recollected  the 
adage,  "Silence  is  golden."  Mr. 
Murphy  practically  read  our 
thoughts. 

"What  changed  me  from  an  expert 
on  Euclidian  geometry,"  he  told  us, 
"was  a  churlish  little  avalanche  of 
anthracite,  but  maybe  I  ought  to 
begin  at  the  beginning." 

He  sighed. 

Inheriting  a  flair  for  clairvoyance 
(from  both  sides)  we  concluded 
that  Mr.  Murphy  was  not  deliriously 
happy.  To  show  him  that  we  were 
back  of  him  one  hundred  percent 
we  dropped  a  sympathetic:  "The 
greater  the  obstacle,  the  more  glory 
in  overcoming  it." 

Our  host  shuddered,  gulped  hard, 
glared  at  us,  set  his  jaw  and  counted 
ten.  After  that  he  scampered 
through  the  high  spots  of  his  life. 

New  Haven  gave  him  to  the  world 
on  a  Fourth  of  July,  and  his  sire, 
Michael  Charles  Murphy,  the  fam- 
ous Olympic  coach  and  physical 
director  at  Yale,  read  in  the  event 
a  great  omen.  At  last  the  Murphys 
were  getting  around  to  producing 
a  great  orator,  maybe  even  a  United 
States  senator.  Wasn't  it  true  that 
anyone  born  on  the  Fourth  of  July 
had  the  tongue  of  a  serpent,  wise 
and  winning? 

"I  repaid  my  father's  confidence 
in  me  by  showing  a  marked  dislike 
both  for  oratory  and  politics.  My 
single  course  in  public  speaking  was 
a  fiasco,  which  left  the  poor  teacher 
numb  with  agony." 

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George  Murphy  heard  about  listening 
to  the  words  of  the  wise.  He  tried  to 
obey  all  of  the  maxims.  Now  the  only 
one  he  practises  is  "Be  sure  you're 
right,  then  go  ahead  the  other  way 


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There  was  no  underprivileged- 
boyhood  phase  of  his  life,   Mr. 
Murphy  swore  sadly,  almost  as 
if  he  wished  there  had  been. 
Yale,  ever  grateful,  paid  his 
father  anything  but  sweat- 
shop wages,  he   confessed. 
Thanks    to    which    young 
George    romped   through 
three    nice    preparatory 
schools,  Newton  at  Phila- 
delphia,   Pawling,    and, 
finally,     Peddie     Insti- 
tute.  It  was  only  natu- 
ral that  he  wind  up  at 
Yale. 

"  'Like  father,  like  son,' 
everybody    was    saying, 
when    I     enrolled.     "This 
young  Murphy  will  be  an 
assassin  on  the  football  field; 
he'll    shatter    track    records 
right  and  left,   and  he'll  be 
the    hottest   thing    in   inter-col- 
legiate baseball.' 

"Even  the  coaches  beamed  as 
I  came  out  for  the  different 
sports.  'A  chip  off  the  old  block — 
Mike  Murphy's  boy.' 

"Well,  I  disillusioned  them  all 
in  good  time.  I  made  no 
football     ail-Americans, 
broke  no  track  records, 
and  never  quickened  the 
pulse  of  a  major  league 
baseball  scout,  although 
I  competed  in  all  these 
sports  and  basketball  to 
boot.  I  salvaged  some  of 
my  pride  by  bucking  the  Engi- 
neering   School    which    is    not 
exactly  a  lark  and  winding  up 
with  a  diploma  and  a  kit  full  of 
wonderful    project-blueprints    I 
had  dreamed  up. 

"Fresh  out  of  school,  I  paid 
homage  to  that  saying  about  great 
oaks  and  little  acorns.  I  would 
learn  engineering  from  the 
ground  floor  up.  So  I  became 
a  coal  miner  just  so  I  could  see 
for  myself  what  was  what  down 
in  the  nether  regions." 

It  was  a  lonesome  life  and  a 
gruelling  life,  as  Master  George 
Murphy  soon  discovered.  Mostly 
the  miners  were  Poles  who  kept 
to  themselves  and  knew  only  a 
couple  of  English  words — "up" 
and  "down." 

"  'Into  each  life  rain  must  fall,' 
so  the  wise  men  tell  us,"  Mr. 
Murphy  flipped  acidly,  "but  the 
eternal  values  of  this  homely 
bromide  had  to  be  impressed  on 
my  mind  with  a  bang." 

It  seems  that  he,  with  a  couple 
of  his  helpmates,  had  just 
climbed  aboard  that  funny  little 
car  that  hauled  them  up  the  400- 


George  Murphy,  who  started  to 
be  an  engineer  but  who  be- 
came a  successful  dancer,  with 
Eleanor  Powell  who  appears  op- 
posite him  in  The  Ziegfeld  Girl 


New  Screen  Triumph  Wins 
Praise  from  Hollywood  Stars . 


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Sir  Cedric  Hardwicke  •  Freddie  Bartholomew  •  Jimmy  Lydon 
Josephine  Hutchinson  •  Billy  Halop »  Polly  Moran  ♦  Hughie  Green 

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Produced  by  GENE  TOWNE  and    GRAHAM  BAKER    •    Directed  by  ROBERT  STEVENSON  . 

Adaptation  and  Screen  Play  by  Walter  Ferris  &  Frank  Cavett  and  Gene  Towne  &  Graham  Baker 
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"Exciting!  Thrilling!  This 
famous  classic  is  at  last 
brought  to  the  screen  "in 
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catch  your  breath.  I  loved 
every  minute  of  if." 


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foot-shaft.  Mr.  Murphy  was  lost  in  medi- 
tation, concerning  the  joys  of  learning 
mining  from  the  ground  up,  when  a  cable 
snapped.  The  little  cart  dropped  with  a 
plunk  to  the  bottom,  coaxing  a  modest 
avalanche  after  it.  George  and  his  chums 
were  buried  under  several  inches  of  black 
diamonds. 

When  Good  Samaritans  pried  the  boys 
loose  and  hauled  them  to  the  surface,  they 
■were  a  sorry  lot,  indeed.  Some  were 
rushed  to  a  hospital,  including  our  hero. 
He  did  a  right-good  trick  at  the  infirmary 
and  emerged  cured  of  his  mania  for  min- 
ing. He  forgave  Life  promptly  for  this 
shoving  around.  After  all,  "Nothing  ven- 
tured, nothing  gained." 

"I  scouted  around  for  another  job.  No 
dice.  Finally  someone  murmured,  'Go 
West,  young  man,'  and,  of  course,  I  did. 
At  least  as  far  as  Detroit  where  I  became 
connected  with  the  automobile  industry. 
I  got  a  job  installing  rear  axles  in  Paige 
automobiles.  They  don't  make  them  any- 
more, and  it's  quite  possible  that  the 
Murphy  touch  helped  speed  these  noble 
cars  to  their  rest." 

§S  George  Murphy  regards  Detroit  as  an 
extra-special  city.  He  wishes  it  long 
life,  huge  W.P.A.  grants  (if  that's  what  the 
good  citizens  want)  and  immunity  to 
plague  and  pestilence.  He's  even 
cheering  for  the  poor  Detroit  Tigers 
who  are  in  third  place  at  this  writing. 
Why  all  this  affection  for  Detroit?  Well, 
Detroit  is  where  he  met  Juliette  Johnson. 


And  Juliette  Johnson  has  been  Mrs.  George 
Murphy  for  fourteen  years.  It  might  have 
been  sixteen  years  if  it  weren't  for  an  axiom. 

When  he  first  met  Juliette  she  was  a 
Detroit  debbie  whose  conversation  he 
found  magnetic  and  whose  dancing  he  still 
regards  as  "out-of-the-world."  Both  were 
young  and  sort  of  window-shopping. 
"Marry  in  haste,  repent  at  leisure,"  the 
bromide  reads.    Both  took  heed. 

George  kept  his  shop,  as  prescribed  by 
Ben  Franklin,  but  his  shop  did  not  keep 
him.  Instead,  as  already  hinted,  Murphy's 
shop  collapsed  like  a  tired  souffle.  He 
chugged  back  East.  All  the  way  to  New 
York  he  kept  thinking  of  Juliette.  By  the 
time  he  had  reached  Grand  Central  Sta- 
tion he  had  interpreted  the  signs:  he  was 
in  the  throes  of  love,  the  real  thing. 

"Of  course,  you've  heard  that  'all  the 
world  loves  a  lover,'  "  Mr.  Murphy  wanted 
us  to  bear  witness.  "Nothing  could  be 
farther  from  the  truth!  I  remember  pound- 
ing the  streets  of  Manhattan  looking  for 
honest  labor  until  my  friends  asked  if  I 
were  in  training  for  the  Olympics  or 
trying  to  lose  weight.  'It's  darkest  just 
before  dawn,'  they  tell  us.  It  isn't.  It 
stayed  dark  for  me  for  a  month  of  Sun- 
days. In  due  time  I  landed  on  Wall 
Street.  Customer's  man  did  you  say?  A 
thousand  times  no!  Track  man  Murphy 
became  a  runner  in  the  financial  district, 
lugging  from  one  brokerage  house  to  the 
other  fortunes  in  securities.  A  mere  mes- 
senger boy." 

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After  several  years  away  from  the  screen,  Frances  Farmer  returns  in  a  highly 
romantic  role  opposite  Jon  Hall  in  Pago-Pago.  In  this  scene  the  island  lovers 
discover  that  a  villain's  greed  has  caused  injury  to  their  friend  (Rudy  Robles)  who 
was  forced   to   dive  for  pearls   in  dangerous   waters,   and  that   started    the   trouble 


10 


The  Show  Goes  On 

By  THE  EDITOR 

■  It  all  started  with  a  lively  discussion 
of  human  vagaries.  Our  distinguished 

managing  editor  confessed,  in  a  rush  of 
confidence,  that  from  earliest  boyhood  he 
has  had  an  all  but  uncontrollable  impulse 
to  look  into  other  people's  medicine  cab- 
inets. He  said  that,  alarmed  at  the  allure 
that  other  people's  bottles  and  pill -boxes 
had  for  him,  he  had  made  a  thorough 
canvass  of  all  of  his  friends.  He  discovered 
that  ALL  of  them  felt  exactly  the  same 
way  about  medicine  cabinets  belonging  to 
other  people. 

"Of  course,  my  friends  do  not  yield  to 
this  temptation,"  explained  our  manag- 
ing editor  carefully,  "And  neither  do  I. 
But  I  believe  that  a  desire  to  look  in  other 
people's  medicine  shelves  is  a  universal 
human  impulse  .  .  .  just  like  the  longing 
that  even  the  most  honorable  of  citizens 
have,  occasionally,  to  read  other  people's 
mail." 

We  couldn't  do  much  about  the  med- 
icine cabinet  problem,  but  the  letters  were 
a  different  matter.  We  appealed  to 
Jeanette  MacDonald.  "How  about  letting 
us  read  your  personal  mail  AND  your 
answers?"  we  asked  her.  The  result  is  a 
fascinating  story.  In  next  month's  Holly- 
wood Magazine  you  will  have  a  chance  to 
release  those  suppressed  desires  about 
other  people's  letters,  look  with  us  over 
Jeanette  MacDonald's  shoulder,  see  how 
she  answers  friends  and  fans,  how  she 
sends  out  bids  for  cocktail  parties,  how 
her  "thank-you"  notes  are  phrased,  how 
she  signs  her  name. 

!  Gale  Page  loves  to  eat.  She  is  par- 
ticularly fond  of  what  the  Page  family 
.calls  "spreads."  These  are  the  lovely  little 
meals  that  follow  a  swim  in  the  after- 
noon, a  trip  to  the  theatre  at  night. 
"Spreads"  spread  it  on,  Miss  Page  dis- 
covered to  her  sorrow.  Between  the  time 
she  finished  her  part  in  Four  Wives  and 
started  to  work  in  The  Life  of  Knute 
Rockne,  she  decided  to  reduce.  And  re- 
duce she  did  .  .  .  thirty  pounds!  It  is 
a  rather  harrowing  tale,  but  not  without 
its  comic  aspects.  If  you  want  her  method, 
and  a  report  on  how  she  feels  about  diets 
today,  see  next  month's  issue. 

■  At  this  writing,  there  is  some  doubt 
that    Vivien    Leigh    and    Lawrence 

Olivier  will  continue  their  tour  in  Romeo 
and  Juliet.  The  British  consul  has  in- 
formed Olivier  that  he  may  be  re-called 
to  England.  If,  however,  the  British 
government  continues  its  orders  to  its 
actors  to  stay  in  this  country,  many  com- 
munities will  have  a  chance  to  see  these 
two  extraordinarily  handsome  people  in 
a  very  charmingly  mounted  production  of 
the  great  love  story.  It  is  worth  an  espe- 
cial effort,  if  Romeo  and  Juliet  comes  your 
way,  because  Olivier  is  quite  different  in 
this  part  than  in  any  you  have  seen  him 
do  on  the  screen,  and  Vivien  Leigh  is  one 
of  the  most  beautiful  of  all  of  the  Juliets. 


More  Women  prefer  Mum— 

Saves  Time  •  •  •  Clothes  •  •  •  Charm ! 


Mum  is  the  first  choice  with  Leading  favorite  with  busi-  Wives,  girls  in  love,  make 
nurses.  Quick  to  use,  on  duty  ness  girls,  gentle  Mum  won't  Mum  a  daily  habit.  Mum 
or  off.  Safe,  sure,  dependable!      harm  fabrics  or  irritate  skin,      guards  charm— popularity! 


Mum  Every  Day  Guards  Against  Underarm  Odor! 


TODAY,  when  there  are  so  many  de- 
odorants—how significant  to  every 
girl  that  more  women  choose  Mum!  In 
homes,  in  offices,  in  hospitals,  in  schools 
. . .  Mum  is  used  by  millions  of  women. 
For  nowadays,  it  isn't  enough  to  be 
pretty  and  smart.  A  girl  must  be  dainty, 
too . . .  nice  to  be  around  at  any  minute 
of  the  day  or  evening! 

Don't  expect  your  bath  alone  to  give 
you  that  lasting  charm!  A  bath  may  re- 
move past  perspiration,  but  Mum  after 
your  bath  prevents  risk  of  future  odor. 


Thousands  of  men,  too,  are  using  Mum 

. . .  it's  speedy,  safe,  dependable! 

QUICK!  Mum  takes  only  30  seconds- 
can  be  used  before  or  after  you're  dressed. 

SAFE!  Mum  has  the  American  Institute 
of  Laundering  Seal  as  being  harmless  to 
any  kind  of  fabric.  So  safe  that  it  can  be 
used  even  after  underarm  shaving! 

SURE!  If  you  want  to  be  popular— make 
a  daily  habit  of  Mum.  Get  Mum  at  your 
druggist's  today.  Long  after  your  bath 
has  ceased  to  be  effective,  Mum  will  go 
right  on  guarding  your  charm! 
*  *  * 

MUM  FOR  SANITARY  NAPKINS- 

More  women  use  Alum  for  Sanitary  Napkins 
than  any  other  deodorant.  Mum  is  safe,  gentle 
. . .  guards  against  unpleasantness. 

Mum 

TAKES  THE  ODOR  OUT  OF  PERSPIRATION 


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Joyce  Compton,  featured   in  Hal  Roach's   Turnabout, 
shows   how    to   make   hair   an   effective   part   of  a  hat 


A  Double  Header 


By    ANN     VERNON 


■    When  your  hat  and  your  hair  do  a 
sister  act,  you  want  to  be  certain  that 
you  can  be  proud  of  both  of  them. 

Pull  your  curls  up  through  a  horse- 
hair halo  to  form  a  rosette,  twist  your 
bangs  into  a  fold  of  your  turban.  Smooth 
them  over  your  forehead  in  a  lacy  fringe 
that  takes  the  place  of  a  veil  with  that 
big  off-the-face  hat;  or  make  them  look 
a  part  of  your  old-fashioned  bonnet  (and 
a  frame  for  your  face)  by  curling  them 
softly  high  off  the  fore- 
head. .  .  .  Whichever  way      

you  wear  them,  take  care 
that  your  bangs,  curls 
and  page-boy  locks 
gleam  with  health  and 
with  cleanliness.  They're 
too  much  a  part  of  your 
costume  to  neglect — and 
you  don't  want  that 
brand  new  hat  to  look 
dowdy  just  because  your 
hair  isn't  up  to  par! 

You  can  be  pretty  sure 
that  all  of  those  high  sal- 


A  COOL  SUGGESTION 

Write  Ann  Vernon  for  help 
with  your  summer  beauty 
problems.  She  will  be  glad  to 
tell  you  what  to  do  about  run- 
ny make-up,  dried  out  hair,  or 
that  hot,  moist  feeling.  Send 
your  photograph  or  description 
if  you'd  like  a  new  hairstyle 
and  make-up  analysis.  Enclose 
a  stamped,  self-addressed  en- 
velope for  reply,  and  address 
Ann  Vernon,  Beauty  Editor, 
HOLLYWOOD  Magazine,  1501 
Broadway,      New      York      City. 


aried  Hollywood  gals  keep  their  hair  look- 
ing lovely,  otherwise  it  wouldn't  photo- 
graph so  well.  They  have  at  least  one 
shampoo  a  week,  more  when  they're 
working  on  pictures.  Which  should 
squelch  once  and  for  all  the  ugly  rumor 
that  it's  harmful  to  wash  your  hair  often! 
All  of  you  want  to  have  hair  as  lovely 
as  your  favorite  movie  stars'  (I  know  be- 
cause you've  written  telling  me  so)  but 
you  won't  follow  the  leaders  and  do  what 
they  do! 

A  mild  shampoo  won't 

hurt  your  hair  even  if 
you  use  it  every  day.  So 
be  smart  and  choose  one 
that  will  be  really  kind 
to  your  hair — and  use  it 
whenever  your  brush 
shows  the  first  bit  of  grey 
fuzz  that  says  "this  hair 
isn't  quite  clean!"  Write 
me  for  the  name  of  a 
new,  quick  foaming 
shampoo  that  lubricates 
the  hair  (to  prevent  that 


dried-out,  fly-away,  right-after-a-sham- 
poo  look)  at  the  same  time  it  cleanses. 
It  is  companion  to  a  deservedly  popular 
oil-type  shampoo  of  the  non-lathering 
kind.  Both  clean  the  hair  thoroughly; 
both  leave  it  soft  as  silk.  The  advantage 
to  the  new  one  is  that  it  is  more  econom- 
ical with  your  time,  because  it  is  so  quick 
acting,  with  your  purse,  because  a  little 
of  the  foaming  shampoo  goes  a  long,  long 
way.  (If  your  hair  is  extremely  dry, 
though,  stick  to  the  non-lathering  type, 
for  its  superior  lubricating  qualities.)  The 
two  shampoos  rinse  out  of  the  hair 
quickly,  completely,  taking  all  dirt  and 
loose  dandruff  flecks  with  them.  Your 
hair  will  shine  like  a  carnival  after  it's 
washed!     There's  a  ten-cent  size  of  each. 

Often  in  the  summertime,  the  heat  of 
the  sun  will  tend  to  dry  out  the  top  hair 
and  give  it  a  sun-bleached,  straw-like 
look.  You  can  avoid  that  by  using  bril- 
liantine  or  an  oily  hair  dressing  between 
lubricating  shampoos.  And  by  brushing 
your  hair  up  and  down,  back  and  forward, 
five  minutes  at  night,  five  in  the  morning. 
That  stimulates  the  oil  glands  to  produce 
the  lubricant  your  hair  needs,  and  dis- 
tributes any  available  oil  evenly. 

Many's  the  time,  don't  I  know  it,  you'll 
be  skipping  that  morning  date  with  your 
hairbrush  just  because  you're  in  a  rush. 
I  could  say  you  might  get  up  five  minutes 
earlier — but  instead  I'll  tell  you  about  a 
brush  and  comb  combination  just  made 
to  be  carried  in  your  purse,  and  used 
when  you  do  have  the  time!  Lately,  the 
manufacturer  has  been  making  the  bristles 
of  that  wonderful  new  Exton,  so  you  know 
they're  sturdy  enough  for  just  about  the 
thickest  head  of  hair!  I  use  mine  instead 
of  a  comb  to  brush  my  hair  into  place 
whenever  I  take  off  a  hat — it  gives  each 
curl  such  a  polished,  fresh-from-the- 
beauty-shop  look!  And  it's  really  amazing 
how  those  bristles  get  down  to  the  scalp 
to  give  it  an  invigorating  work-out!  Your 
head  will  feel  pretty  good  after  you've 
used  the  combination  brush  and  comb  for 
five  minutes — and  your  hair  will  look  even 
nicer!  A  dollar  buys  it,  complete  with 
transparent  plastic  carrying  case  (to 
match  the  comb-brush  itself). 

H  It  goes  without  saying  that  you'll  need 
a  permanent  before  the  summer  is 
over — so  why  put  it  off  any  longer?  Every 
day  you  delay  means  more  time  wasted 
doing  up  straggly  ends — after  your  swim, 
your  shower,  before  a  date  on  a  muggy 
night.  And  you  don't  have  to  wait  for  a 
cool  day  before  having  your  wave,  be- 
cause I  can  tell  you  about  one  that  is 
blessedly  comfortable!  And  it's  quick,  too, 
because  the  curlers  are  heated  to  the  cor- 
rect temperature  for  your  hair  before  ever 
they're  put  on  your  head.  That  means  you 
don't  have  to  sit  patiently  while  your  hair 
heats  up,  then  cools  off — with  this  system, 
it's  cooling  off  the  whole  time! 

Other  nice  features  about  this  wave  are 
the  sanitary  supplies — a  sealed  package 
contains  all  the  necessities  for  the  perma- 
nent, just  enough  to  do  your  hair  and  no 
one  else's!  The  scalp  protectors  (in  the 
sealed  box)  are  a  specially  patented  kind, 
made  thinner  so  that  the  operator  can 
wave  your  hair  closer  to  the  head — and 


12 


incidentally  give  you  a  wave  that  will  last 
longer.  I  had  one  of  these  waves  not  so 
long  ago,  and  I  do  want  to  tell  you  my 
hair  has  never  looked  better.  It  was  soft, 
and  shining,  and  beautifully  curly — and 
it's  holding  that  curl,  too!  Name,  please? 
Let  me  remind  you  about  some  fine  bob 
pins  you  shouldn't  be  without.  They  come 
in  mighty  handy  when  you  want  to  make 
end  curls,  or  do  up  your  bangs  at  night. 
And  of  course  they're  invaluable  for  pin- 
ning your  hair  into  place  during  the  day. 
They  won't  show  in  your  hair  because 
they  have  a  special  textured  finish 
that  absorbs  light  without  reflecting  it! 
Match  the  pins  to  the  shade  of  your  hair, 
in  either  long  or  short,  curved  or  straight 
varieties.     Twenty-four  cost  ten  cents. 

■  You  won't  forget,  will  you,  that  the 
face  beneath  your  bonnet  or  turban 
is  every  bit  as  important  as  your  hair. 
Take  care  that  your  nose  doesn't  shine, 
that  your  lipstick  isn't  smudged,  and  that 
its  color  doesn't  clash  with  the  shade  of 
your  hat.  That  can  spoil  the  whole  effect! 
Right  now  I  want  to  tell  you  about  some 
perfectly  swell  new  cosmetics  put  out  by 
a  well  known  French  perfumer.  His  dust- 
ing powder,  colognes  and  bath  prepara- 
tions of  all  kinds  are  so  popular  that 
you've  undoubtedly  used  and  loved  them. 
Now  you  can  have  a  velvety  face  powder, 
a  long  lasting  rouge  and  a  creamy  lip- 
stick all  delicately  scented  to  match!  The 
huge  boudoir  box  of  powder  is  something 
to  dream  about.  It  would  be  a  good  value 


at  $1.50,  but  it  costs  about  half  that — only 
seventy-nine  cents.  The  powder  itself  is 
of  that  extra-fine  silk-sifted  variety,  per  - 
feet  for  hot  summer  days  when  you  want 
only  the  lightest  kind  of  make-up.  It 
comes  in  all  the  necessary  shades,  from 
light  to  dark,  in  both  the  rachel  and  rosy 
tones,  but  there  are  not  so  many  you'll 
get  all  confused  trying  to  decide  which  is 
right  for  you.  Rachel  Moderne  is  a  per- 
fectly grand  shade  to  wear  now,  with  all 
your  summer  clothes  and  with  your  sun- 
tan.  The  rouge  and  lipstick,  of  the  finest 
smooth  spreading  quality,  come  in  light, 
medium  and  dark  shades,  with  a  heavenly 
Wild  Rose  pink  that  should  be  a  sensation 
on  anyone's  lips!  Each  costs  forty-nine 
cents,  and  very  smart  they  look  in  their 
summery  green  and  cream  plastic  con- 
tainers. I'll  be  glad  to  tell  you  more  about 
these  exciting  new  cosmetics,  and  to  help 
you  select  your  perfect  shades. 


Write  me  before  August  15th,  please, 
if  you  would  like  the  names  of  any  of  the 
products  mentioned  in  this  article.  Be 
sureto  enclose  a  stamped  (U.S. postage), 
self-addressed  envelope  for  my  reply, 
and  address  your  letter  to  Ann  Vernon, 
Beauty  Editor,  HOLLYWOOD  Magazine, 
1501    Broadway,   New  York  City. 


Holly  wood  Newsreel 

[Continued  from  page  6] 

cupied  by  Miss  Logan,  a  few  dozen 
oranges — the  only  food  she  bothered  with 
— and  a  few  newspapers.  Throughout  her 
interviews  she  kept  a  portable  radio  on 
her  lap,  tuned  up  so  that  most  of  what 
she  said,  if  sensible,  was  not  intelligible. 
The  Hollywood  consensus  is  that  the 
departed  Miss  Logan,  if  she  was  in  earnest, 
was  one  of  the  eeriest  glamour  girls  ever, 
and  that  if  she  was  kidding,  she  did  a 
masterful  job  of  it. 

|  Hedy  Lamarr  turns  up  this  month  as 
chief  ballyhoo  artist  for  her  chum 
from  the  old  country  Greta  Keller,  singer 
of  Viennese  songs,  who  opens  at  a  Holly- 
wood supper  club  after  winning  a  follow- 
ing in  New  York. 

Hedy  and  Greta  had  some  brief  profes- 
sional experience  together  in  Budapest 
and  Hedy,  as  the  earlier  arrival  in  Holly- 
wood, is  running  out  the  plush  carpets  and 
prodding  the  wealthy  natives  to  unwind 
their  wallets  and  buy  champagne  for 
Greta's  run  at  the  local  joint. 

Another  Keller  booster  is  Marlene 
Dietrich,  who  was  a  schoolmate  of  Frau- 
lein  Keller  in  Germany.  What  with  all 
the  double-header  furore  these  two  im- 
ported glamour-mongers,  Hedy  and  Mar- 
lene, have  stirred  up,  Greta  had  better  be 
good. 


say  Lovely  Women 
of  New  Camay ! 


•  "New  Camay  is  so  mild,"  writes  Mrs.  G.  D. 
Lawrence,  Bronxville,  N.  Y.  "A  perfect  beauty 
soap  to  belp  keep  my  skin  soft  and  radiant." 


A  BEAUTY  soap  so  different,  so  wonderful 
that  women  everywhere  are  thrilled 
so  wonderful  that  thousands  are  switch- 
ing to  new  Camay !  Again  and  again  they  speak 
of  new  Camay's  mildness— its  unusual  lather- 
ing qualities— its  enchanting  new  perfume! 
Let  new  Camay  help  you,  as  it  is  helping 
other  women,  to  look  your  loveliest.  Put  its 
gentle  cleansing  to  work  for  you  . . .  helping 
you  in  your  search  for  a  lovelier  skin! 


says  Mrs.  T. 
care  of  my 


WTO  A 


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skin  as  it  cleanses.  Ana 
granee  it  has . 


13 


BE  YOURSELF 
BE  MFUBAL ! 


■fc  In  make-up,  as  in  all  things,  it  is 
best  to  "Be  Yourself ...  Be  Natural".  Use 
Tangee  for  a  glorious  lip  color  which  is 
yours  and  yours  alone.  Tangee  changes 
magically  from  orange  in  the  stick  to  the 
one  shade  of  red  your  skin-coloring 
demands.  That's  the  Tangee  way  to  — 

•k  Your  Tangee  lips  will  be  smoother 
...evenly  and  beautifully  made-up  because 
there  is  no  grease-paint  in  Tangee... its 
pure  cream  base  ends  that  "painted 
look"  and  helps  you  — 

M  For  complete  make-up  harmony 
useTangee  Face  Powder  and  Tangee  Rouge, 
compact  or  creme,  as  well.  Then  you'll 


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■  Ida  Lupino,  a  veteran  collector  of 
absent-minded  professor  stories,  finds 
that  she  is  Absent-Minded  Professor  for 
1940,  or  until  successfully  challenged. 

Lounging  with  a  novel  in  the  studio  of 
her  Brentwood  home  she  was  distracted 
from  time  to  time  by  a  smell  of  smoke. 

When  the  fumes  became  insufferable, 
she  rang  for  a  servant  and  announced, 
"Something's  burning  around  here.  I'm 
sure  of  it." 

"Madame  is  burning,"  the  maid  an- 
nounced placidly,  and  then  with  great 
efficiency  doused  with  mineral  water  a 
few  of  the  quilted  squares  in  Ida's  favorite 
dressing  gown,  which  her  forgotten  cig- 
arette had  ignited. 

"The  moral  of  this  thing,"  Miss  Lupino 
deduced,  "is,  'Don't  fiddle  with  fiction 
while  robe  burns.' " 

]  Some  of  the  stuffier  formalities  of 
studio  routine  have  been  ventilated 
again  by  Miss  Rosalind  Russell,  an  expert 
at  the  game. 

Loaned  out  by  her  home  studio  to  star 
on  a  lot  where  she  had  never  previously 
worked,  she  was  required  to  fill  out  the 
standard  biography  blank. 

With  a  few  necessary  expurgations,  it 
went  like  this: 

Q.  How  many  hours  sleep  do  you  need 
to  keep  fit? 

A.     Fit  for  what? 

Q.  What  is  your  favorite  radio  pro- 
gram? 


A.  Presidential    election   returns. 

Q.  What  are  your  favorite  sports? 

A.  I  dive  like  a  demon. 

Q.  How  do  you  keep  in  condition? 

A.    Two  packs  a  day. 

Q.  Do  you  perform  any  household 
duties,  such  as  budgeting,  preparing 
menus,  or  supervising  the  staff? 

A.     I  run  the  joint. 

Q.     What  is  your  preference  in  clothes? 

A.     Expensive. 

Q.     Of  whom  does  your  family  consist? 

A.  Three  brothers  and  three  sisters. 
I'm  in  the  middle;  the  ham  in  the  sandwich. 

Q.     Have  you  any  beauty  secrets? 
A.    But  they're  secrets. 

Q.  What  do  you  do  on  the  set  between 
scenes? 

A.     Have  convulsions  at  my  own  jokes. 

Q.  What  do  you  first  notice  about  a 
person  of  your  own  or  the  opposite  sex? 

A.     This  question  is  put  together  wrong. 

Q.  At  school  and  college  what  were 
your  favorite  subjects? 

A.     Week-ends. 

Q.    Is  there  anything  else  about  your- 
self of  interest? 
A.     Yea,  bo! 


Fazecctt  photo  by  Rhodes 

Bette  Davis  has  been  seen  frequently  with  Bob  Taplinger,  who  is  in  charge  of 
publicity  on  the  west  coast  for  Warner  Brothers'  Studios.  They  vacationed  at  the 
same  time  recently  in  Honolulu,  and  here  are  seen  dining  in  Hollywood  at  Ciro's 


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I  A  sequence  in  Northwest  Mounted 
Police  requires  Madeleine  Carroll  to 
gallop  across  the  plains  bearing  soup  to  a 
dying  man. 

On  the  first  take  she  looked  like  a 
veritable  Florence  Nightingale  of  the 
North  as  she  reined  her  steed,  unslung  her 
soup  jug  and  bent  benevolently  beside  her 
patient. 

But  an  instant  later  she  leaped  in  the 
air,  screamed  like  a  wounded  Comanche 
and  spilled  soup  and  jug  all  over  the 
recumbent  form  of  the  stricken  man. 

Nothing  important.  She  had  merely  sat 
on  her  spurs. 

|  Eddie  Quillan,  Robert  Paige  and 
Frank  Jenks,  in  Dancing  on  a  Dime, 
are  assigned  to  impersonate  three  down- 
and-out  young  actors  temporarily  lodged 
in  the  historic  Garrick  Theatre  in  New 
York  and  living  on  stale  doughnuts  pan- 
handled from  a  bakery. 

The  trio  spent  a  morning  on  the  dough- 
nut scene,  each  munching  six  or  seven  of 
the  indigestible  quoits  before  Director 
Joe  Santley  called  lunch.  By  that  time 
they  were  too  stuffed  to  tolerate  the 
thought  of  food,  and  said  so. 

"Still,"  Quillan  philosophized,  "this  is 
the  only  studio  in  town  where  you  get  a 
thousand  bucks  a  week  and  board." 

■  Edna  May  Oliver,  upon  first  meeting 
Gia  Kent,  hired  to  play  the  part  of 
Miss  Oliver's  daughter  in  Pride  and  Preju- 
dice, exclaimed,  "What  is  this —  a  mirror 
shot?" 


Gracie  Allen  arrives  in  Omaha  for  her 
"self-nominating"  convention  for  the 
presidency  of  the  United  States  with 
George  Burns  who  seems  confident  that 
he  is  to  be  the  nation's  first  gentleman 


Miss  Kent,  whose  name  is  an  anagram 
of  G(ertrude)  Aitken,  the  one  she  was 
born  with,  appears  to  have  a  future  In 
films  not  only  because  of  her  remarkable 
resemblance  to  Edna  May  but  because 
she  has  brains,  talent  and  a  mind  of  her 
own. 

A  gold  miner's  daughter,  she  went  East 
to  Oberlin  College  in  Ohio,  was  graduated 
at  twenty  with  a  Phi  Beta  Kappa  key  and 
then,  because  it  seemed  a  pleasant  thing 
to  do,  went  to  Honolulu  and  became  a 
stenographer  in  the  offices  of  a  lumber 
company. 

In  the  role  of  Ann  de  Bourgh  in  Pride 
and  Prejudice,  her  performance  created 
such  a  stir  in  the  cutting  room  that  Gia 
was  called  back  after  the  picture  was 
finished.  Not  for  retakes  but  for  addi- 
tional close-ups  to  fatten  up  her  part. 

Becoming  well  acquainted  with  the 
newcomer  during  the  production  period, 
Miss  Oliver  remarked  to  her  on  the  last 
shooting  day: 

"If  I  didn't  know  my  own  past,  I'd  say 
you  were  it." 

9  Garson  Kanin,  boy  director  of  My 
Favorite  Wife  and  four  other  hit  pic- 
tures, is  alternately  elated  and  depressed 
by  what  movies  are  doing  to  him  and  he  to 
them. 

Garson  and  a  camera  crew  were  out 
shooting  some  background  scenes  the 
other  day  when  passers-by  were  attracted 
to  the  fop  of  the  outfit,  a  Beau  Brummell 


\ 


IT'S  SO  GOOD  ...  SO  LONG 


because  in  the  Beech-Nut  kitchens 
the  finest  flavors  are  mixed  through 
and  through  so  that  you  may  enjoy 
each  piece  of  Beech-Nut  Gum  for  a 
longer  time.  There  are  7  delicious 
varieties: 


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KEEP  UNDERARMS  SWEET 

BATH-FRESH 


NEW 
NONSPI 
CREAM    ^^W 
FOR  COOL 

UNDERARMS 


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One  of  the  gayest  parties  of  the  season  was  given  by  Margaret  Ettinger  and  Helen 
Ferguson  at  the  Brown  Derby  for  Ralph  Daigh,  managing  editor  of  all  Fawcett 
Publications  during  his  trip  to  Hollywood.  Left  to  right,  Arleen  Whalen,  Mr. 
Daigh  who  seems  to  be  crossing  his  heart  about  something,  Louella  Parsons,  Ida 

Lupino   and   Basil  Rathbone 


of  an  assistant  cameraman  named  Bernie 
Guffey. 

"Chase  the  spectators  away,"  Kanin 
directed  an  assistant.  "And  if  that  doesn't 
work,  chase  Bernie  away.  We  have  to  get 
some  work  done." 

Guffey,  fastidious  about  his  costumes  at 
all  times,  is  described  variously  by  his 
associates  as  looking  as  fast  as  a  race  track 
tout  and  as  sharp  as  jail  house  coffee. 
His  piece  de  resistance  on  this  day  was  a 
very  swift-looking  hunter's  hat  that 
flopped  about  his  pleasant  features  and 
made  him  look  like  a  millionaire  sports- 
man on  the  loose. 

Kanin  found  out  where  the  hat  was 
bought  and  at  the  luncheon  break  sent  a 
boy  all  the  way  to  Westwood  Village  to 
buy  twelve  more  just  like  it,  in  assorted 
sizes,  enough  to  outfit  the  whole  troupe. 

Since  then  Kanin  has  given  away  per- 
haps a  dozen  more  of  the  trick  kellys, 
with  the  result  that  they  are  now  known 
around  Hollywood  as  Kanin  hats.  But 
Kanin  still  doesn't  look  as  pretty  as  Bernie. 

The  other  small  matter  agitating  the 
youthful  director  is  that  he  is  doomed  to 
die  any  minute. 

His  next  directing  assignment  is  The 
Other  Man,  starring  Carole  Lombard  and 
Charles  Laughton.  One  of  the  pivotal 
scenes  of  this  well-known  story  is  laid 
in  an  Italian  restaurant. 

A  realist  at  all  times,  Kanin  is  per- 
mitting himself  to  be  dragged  around  to  do 
research  in  Italian  restaurants  from  end 
to  end  of  Los  Angeles  County. 

"You  can't  just  go  in  and  do  research 
around  a  guy's  joint,"  he  complains.  "So 
every    night    I    have    a    little    antipasto, 


ravioli,  spaghetti,  pasta  fagiole  and  chicken 
cacciatore,  with  maybe  a  pear  and  some 
spumoni  or  zabaglione.  So  I'm  as  good 
as  dead  already  and  the  picture  isn't 
even  started." 

|  Miss  Jean  Parker,  one  of  America's 
foremost  demonstrators  of  what  it 
takes  to  fill  a  bathing  suit,  was  posing  at 
the  Laemmle  estate  for  some  springboard 
art. 

As  the  cameraman  made  his  set-up  for 
the  first  shot,  a  lazy,  low-flying  bird 
hypnotized  Jean  with  its  graceful  ap- 
proach to  the  pool.  When  the  photog- 
rapher signalled  Jean  to  make  her  dive 
she  took  one  of  the  most  sensational  belly- 
whoppers  in  aquatic  history,  knocking 
herself  out  and  splashing  the  camera 
and  six  bystanders. 

Work  was  resumed  a  few  days  later 
when  the  camera — and  Miss  Parker — 
were  back  in  working  order. 

I  In  her  leftover  time  from  being  Brig- 
ham  Young's  favorite  wife  in  the  Fox 
immortalization  of  the  great  American 
parent,  Mary  Astor  tries  to  keep  her  social 
life  on  a  nicely  balanced  plane. 

But  sometimes  it  gets  disarranged,  since 
Miss  Astor's  husband,  Manuel  Del  Campo, 
is  a  harassed  studio  worker  and  she  her- 
self is  called  upon  by  the  Brigham  Young 
script  to  endure  all  the  pictorial  hazards 
of  fire,  flood,  riot,  desert,  swamp,  jungle 
and  love. 

Miss  Pamela  Frankau,  the  distinguished 
English  author,  arrived  in  town.  Her  path 
crossed  that  of  the  Del  Campos,  who,  in~ 


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stantly  charmed,  arranged  a  cocktail 
party  for  her. 

Six  days  after  the  party  Miss  Astor 
received  the  original  and  Miss  Frankau 
a  copy  of  a  letter  from  John  Van  Druten  in 
London  introducing  Miss  Frankau  to  Miss 
Astor  and  commending  her  to  Miss  Astor's 
social  sponsorship. 

Miss  Frankau  is  delighted  but  still  a  bit 
stunned  by  the  swiftness  of  the  social  pace 
in  Hollywood,  where  the  party's  over 
before  it's  even  scheduled  to  start. 

|  The  Noah  Beerys,  Jr.  and  Sr.  are 
working  at  the  Republic  studio  in 
action  pictures  entitled,  respectively,  The 
Carson  City  Kid  and  JRed  Ryder. 

On  the  same  day,  recently,  their  scripts 
called  for  them  to  get  punched  on  the 
chin  and  do  a  reverse  somersault. 

At  the  end  of  the  rigorous  session,  the 
two  Noahs  went  into  the  production  office 
and  complained  mildly  about  the  rough 
treatment  they  were  getting. 

"What  are  you  beefing  about?"  they 
were  asked.  "This  is  a  tough  studio.  Send 
Wallace  over  and  we'll  see  that  he  gets 
slugged  too." 

|  Some  of  the  movie  companies  are  con- 
sidering moving  underground  to 
escape  the  nuisance  of  low-flying  planes 
that  bust  up  sound  sequences  and  create 
havoc  in  the  budget  department. 

Six  of  the  largest  airplane  factories  are 
in   Los   Angeles   County,   all  working    at 


top  speed  on  war  and  transport  orders. 
Necessarily  there  is  a  lot  of  test-flying 
going  on  at  all  times  in  addition  to  the 
normal  sky  traffic. 

The  standard  air  signal  for  "Stay  away!" 
is  a  stationary  orange  balloon  100  yards 
above  the  spot  to  be  stayed  away  from. 
Until  now  the  studios  have  refrained  from 
using  the  balloons  because  they  are  pretty 
strong  language,  aeronautically  speaking, 
approximately  equivalent  to  "Beat  it!" 
or  "Scram!"  on  land. 

But  lately  the  interruptions  have  been 
so  frequent  and  costly  that  most  of  the 
major  companies  have  resorted  to  flying 
the  orange  ballons,  each  attached  to  a 
cable  flying  a  string  of  orange  pennons. 
Army  and  Navy  and  airline  pilots  know 
what  the  ballons  mean  and  respect  them. 

But  hordes  of  student-  and  sportsmen- 


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pilots,  who  haven't  yet  memorized  all  the 
rules  in  the  book,  have  been  racing  from 
studio  to  studio  to  look  at  the  pretty 
orange  spheres  and  guess  what  they're  all 
about. 

J  Norman  the  Numerologist,  the  nutty 
fruit  man  who  tells  the  fortunes  and 
futures  of  the  stars  and  producers  while 
selling  them  grapefruit,  oranges  and  tan- 
gerines, had  better  consult  his  astronom- 
ical algebra  before  it  backfires  on  him 
again. 

While  Norman  was  wheeling  his  hand- 
some truck  from  studio  to  studio  he 
conceived,  with  the  aid  of  his  astral 
mathematics,  a  wonderful  idea  for  a 
movie. 

To  a  few  dozen  confidants  on  the  movie 
lots  he  blurted: 

"The  numbers  told  me.  A  great  his- 
torical movie  should  be  made  about 
wounded  soldiers.  I  can  sit  down  and 
write  it  in  ten  minutes  if  I  have  the  time. 
It's  about  the  Order  of  the  Purple  Heart, 
founded  by  George  Washington  and  re- 
vived after  the  World  War.  I'm  going  to 
tell  Jack  Warner  and  Zanuck  and  Sam 
Goldwyn  and  make  some  dough  for  my- 
self. We'll  beat  The  Fighting  Sixty-ninth 
at  the  box  office  because  we'll  have  more 
wars." 

Norman  went  racing  over  to  the  Warner 
studio  and  breathlessly  unfolded  his  idea, 
which  production  officials  agreed  had 
merit. 

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■  Soldiers  returned  from  the  mud  and 
blood  of  the  battlefield  will  tell  you, 
if  they'll  talk  about  it  at  all,  that  in  the 
anguishing  hours  before  an  assault,  a  man 
facing  the  rawest  of  realities  will  modify 
most  of  his  old  concepts,  reconstruct  his 
notion   of   vital   values. 

Armies  in  array  change  not  only  the 
geography  books  of  men  but  also  their 
doctrines  of  daily  conduct. 

War  has  left  an  indelible  imprint  on 
Charles  Boyer,  the  first  actor  to  return 
to  Hollywood  from  the  arena  where 
Europe's  latest  tragedy  is  being  unraveled. 

Charles  Boyer  was  in  no   battle.     He 


Charles  Boyer  discusses  the 
differences  of  love  at  the 
ages  of  twenty  and  thirty, 
and  concludes  that  forty  has 
I  he  best  of  all   the  chances 


By    WILSON    BOD  B 


Charles  Boyer  and  his  wife,  Pat  Paterson, 
with  his  mother  just  after  her  arrival 
from    France    just     a     few     weeks     ago 


was  forced  to  burrow  for  safety  in  no 
bombed  city,  nor  was  he  a  passenger  in 
peril  on  any  sunken  ship.  And  his  service 
in  uniform,  as  a  poilu  in  the  French  army, 
was  limited  to  three  months  far  from  the 
field  of  fighting. 

But  in  those  three  months  of  blackouts 
and  blockades,  and  in  the  nerve-drawn 
weeks  that  pre-      [Continued  on  page  64] 

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Flaming  silks  flashing  against  blue  sky  and 
green  turf!  Men  born  with  a  zest  for  danger 
and  the  right  to  worship  beautiful  women! 
Headstrong  young  love!  Fierce  family  pride! 
Romance!  Beauty!  Courage!  Again  a  great 
picture  has  captured  a  great  tradition! 


Walter  Brennan  •  Fay  Bainter  •  Brenda 

Kentucky's     great  star 

loyce  •  John  Payne  •  Charlie  Ruggles 
Marjorie  Weaver  •  Hattie  McDaniel 

of  "Gone  With  The  Wind"  fame 
Directed  by   HENRY  KING 


20 


Inside  Report  on 


The  Dictate 


Jack  Oakie  who  bur- 
lesques a  diet ai or  in 
Charlie  Chaplin's  film, 
disensses    the    corned  v 


By 
CHARLES   l»\H\TO\ 


|  For  several  years  Charlie  Chaplin  has  been 
feverishly  at  work  upon  the  most  daring  motion 
picture  thus  far  ventured  in  a  hair-trigger  era.  All 
Hollywood  has  been  making  all  sorts  of  guesses 
about  it.  Would  Charlie  actually  hit  off 
Hitler?  Would  he  speak  at  last  on  the 
screen  and  if  so  in  German  dialect? 
Would  he  step  out  of  his  humble  shuffle 
into  a  cocky  strut?  Would — ? 

And  now,  for  the  first  time,  the  answers 
can  be  told.  Authentically,  they  can  be 
given  by  a  fellow  comedian  who  was  not 
only  behind  the  scenes  but  in  them,  as  a 
comic  dictator  himself. 

Jack  Oakie  was  discovered  on  the  Young 
People  set  playing  pappy  to  Shirley 
Temple  and  looking  up  to  the  stratospheric 
Charlotte  Greenwood  who  will  be  seen  in 
that  film  as  his  wife  and  vaudeville  side- 
kick. Dapper  in  a  light  double-breasted 
suit  and  sporting  a  flower  in  his  button- 
hole, the  irrepressible  funster  who  had 
made  a  rushing  come-back,  via  his  part 
of  Benzino  Gasolini  in  the  Chaplin  picture, 
swung  out  of  the  American  scene  and, 
flipping  off  a  gray  soft  hat  and  indicating 
the  initials  "W  B"  stamped  on  its  sweat- 
band,  cracked,  "See — Warner  Baxter — I 
wear  all  his  old  clothes." 

But  only  recently  he  had  been  wearing 
a  uniform  and  with  it  no  doubt  a  mighty 
air.    And  how  had  he  felt  about  it? 

"Thrilled,"  was    [Continued  on  page  571 


Oakie  had  his  chin  out  for 
days  as  he  practised  his  comic 
version  of  the  salute  used  by 
"Benzino  Gasolini"  in  the  film 


EDITOR'S  NOTE 

Nearly  three  years  ago,  when  Charlie 
Chaplin  began  to  make  plans  for  his  film 
burlesquing  dictators,  very  few  people 
dreamed  that  the  time  ever  would  come 
when  there  would  be  serious  discussion 
of  the  complete  cancellation  of  the  pic- 
ture. Some  of  the  aspects  of  Hitler's 
enterprises  still  had  a  wryly  comic  over- 
tone. But,  just  before  this  magazine  went 
to  press,  so  many  people  were  asking 
"Can  Charlie  Chaplin  make  anything 
about  Hitler  seem  funny  now?"  that  the 
rumor  of  the  shelving  of  the  entire  pic- 
ture spread  through  the  papers.  So  much 
credence  was  given  the  rumor  that 
Charlie  Chaplin  denied  it  in  these  words: 
"The  report  that  I  have  withdrawn  my 
film  is  entirely  without  foundation.  More 
than  ever,  now,  the  world  needs  to  laugh. 
At  a  time  like  this,  laughter  is  a  safety 
valve   for   our   sanity." 

Fawcett  photo  by  Charles  Rhodes 
Drawiuir  by  Llewellyn  Miller 


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Touchdown 
For  O'Brien 


Pat  O'Brien  says  frankly  that 
his  pari  as  the  great  football 
coaeh  in  The  Life  of  Knute 
Rockne  wins  over  all  his  roles 

By 
CHARLES    DAGGETT 


Left,  Pat  O'Brien  in  the  astonishing  make- 
up  that   makes   him    look   so   much   like 
the  great  Knute  Rockne  in  his 
new     football     picture 


Gale  Page  plays  the  part 

of  Mrs.  Knute  Rockne   (center) 

who  acted  as  technical  advisor.     With 

Mrs.  Pat  O'Brien,  snapped  on  location 


|    Sometimes  something  happens  on  a  movie  set  to  make  you  realize  that 
all  the  drama  and  poignancy  in  a  motion  picture  isn't  confined  to  the 
screen.   Sometimes  you  see  a  moment  of  quiet  heroism  that  is  hard  to 
forget.   I  saw  such  a  touching  scene  recently  at  Warner  Brothers  when 
Knute  Rockne's  widow,  Bonnie  Rockne,  watched  one  of  the  most  vital 
moments  in  her  dead  husband's  life  re-enacted  before  her  eyes. 
The  scene  was  set  in  the  chemistry  department  at  Notre  Dame.  Rockne, 
played  by  Pat  O'Brien,  was  called  to  the  telephone. 
"Yes,  this  is  Ka-nute  Rockne,"  Pat  said.    "What  do  you  want?  What! 
I'll  be  right  there!" 

Pat  dropped  the  telephone  and  raced  for  the  door,  shouting  to  a  startled 
chemistry  professor. 
"It's  Bonnie!   The  baby!   It's  come!" 

Save  for  a  faint  shadow,  moving   swiftly  across  her  face,  Bonnie 
Rockne  showed  no  pain  as  she  watched  this  dramatic  chapter  in  her 
life  with  Knute  Rockne  unfold  before  the  cameras. 
"That  will  do,"  Director  Lloyd  Bacon  said  softly. 
He  was  satisfied  with  that  "take,"  and  many  others  which  followed. 
Pat  was  satisfied,  too.    It  isn't  every  actor  who  can  have  such  an 
audience.    There  may  be  some  carping  critics,  when  The  Life  of 
Knute  Rockne  comes  to  the  screen,  who  will  say  that  O'Brien 
doesn't  do  justice  to  the  part.   But  they'd  better  not  say  it  while 
Bonnie  Rockne  is  within  hearing. 

If  Pat  could  make  the  brave  little  widow  of  one  of  America's 
greatest  men  of  sport  feel  the  living  presence  of  her  famous 
husband  ten  years  after  his  death,  it  is  because  he  has  taken 
infinite  pains  to  recreate  the  character  of  Knute  Rockne.  He  has 
discarded  the  O'Brien  mannerisms.  He  speaks  in  the  sharp  stac- 
cato "Rock"  used.  He  walks,  holds  a  football,  clamps  a  cigar  into 
his  teeth,  gestures  just  as  the  great  Notre  Dame  coach  once  did. 


HOLLYWOOD 


When  Knute  Rockne  -worked  as  a  lifeguard  in  1913, 
bathing  suits  such  as  these  were  the  latest  thing 
in  dashing  beach  wear.     You'll  see  them  in  the  film 


His  is  the  same  broken  face,  gentle  and  charming.  The  make-up,  which 
takes  one  hour  and  thirty  minutes  to  put  on,  is  a  tribute  to  the  science 
and  the  magic  of  Percy  Westmore.  It  is  no  wonder  that  Bonnie  Rockne 
gasped  when  she  first  saw  Pat,  that  friends  of  Rockne — great  coaches  who 
once  pitted  their  teams  against  Notre  Dame— also  thrilled  to  see  their 
beloved  enemy  again. 

Pat  has  never  been  so  happy  in  a  role  before,  not  even  that  of  Father 
Duffy  in  The  Fighting  69th  he  says. 

"A  man  can't  tell  you  the  name  of  his  Congressman  in  1928,"  Pat  said, 
"but  he  certainly  can  tell  you  who  was  coach  at  Notre  Dame.  The  thing 
I  like  about  this  part  is  that  Rockne  was  one  of  the  greatest  men  in 
America — the  finest  coach  in  college  football. 

"Football  rules  and  plays  have  changed,  maybe,  but  the  things  'Rock' 
taught  his  boys  at  Notre  Dame  never  will  change.  He  taught  'em  sports- 
manship, clean  playing.  Best  of  all,  he  taught  'em  that  you  should  always 
look  good  even  if  you  lose. 

"Notre  Dame  never  was  accused  of  dirty  playing.  Rockne  believed  that 
the  essence  of  sportsmanship  was  for  one  boy  to  see  another  boy's  point 
of  view.  He  believed  that  the  players  must  be  a  credit  to  Notre  Dame  and 
a  credit  to  their  parents.  If  one  of  his  men  forgot  those  teachings  Rockne 
yanked  him  off  the  field,  sometimes  off  the  squad. 

"He  was  fine.    Fine  all  through.    But  he  wasn't  soft.    He  was  very,  very 
tough.    He  was  a  man.    A  lot  of  the  things  he  believed  in  might  sound 
as  though  he  had  read  them  in  copy  books.    Maybe  he  did,  first.    But  he 
found  'em  out  in  life,  too.    Just  because 
they  sound  so  sweet  when  you  talk  about 
'em  doesn't  make  'em  any  less  wise  and 
sincere." 

Gale  Page  plays  the  part  of  Bonnie 
Rockne  in  the  picture.  She  has  the  only 
important  feminine  role.  There  are  seven- 
teen men  (not  counting  the  football  play- 
ers and  the  hundreds  of  students)  in  the 
cast. 

From  the  standpoint  of  athletics  The 
Life  of  Knute  Rockne  is  AU-American. 
Fourteen  of  the  seventeen  men  went 
either  to  college  or  prep  school.  Twelve 
won  letters  at  college  football,  including 
Pat. 

O'Brien  has  one  very  painful  memory 
connected  with  Rockne,  Notre  Dame  and 
his  own  college  football  days  as  a  substi- 
tute quarterback  at  Marquette. 

Several  years  ago  a  publicity  man,  who 
had  less  honesty  than  imagination,  wrote  a 
story  about  Pat's  football   exploits.    The 


Jim  Thorpe,  greatest  football  player  of  all, 
is  in  the  film,  and  spent  spare  time  giving 
young  players  pointers  on  the  art  of  punting 


Bill  Marshall  plays  the  part  of  Don 
Miller,  one  of  the  "Four  Horsemen." 
He  trains  for  the  movie  on  ice  orearr 


story,  which  was  printed  in  a  great 
many    newspapers,    told   how    Pat 
ran  something  like  seventy  yards 
to    a    touchdown    against    Notre 
Dame.    Pat  never  authorized  that 
story   and  denied   it   vehemently 
when  he  saw  it  in  print. 

"I  had  forgotten  all  about  it," 
Pat    told    me,    "until    I    started 
working  on  this  picture.    I  re- 
member [Continued  on  page  45]      I 


Pat  O'Brien,  in  the  make-up 
that  takes  an  hour  and  a  half 
to  apply,  shown  with  Gale  Page 


AUGUST,  1940 


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Jean  Arthur 


Irene  Dunne 


In  a  studio  in  the  garden  of  her  home, 
Ginger  Rogers  becomes  a  sculptress  and 
makes  a  portrait  in  stone  of  her  mother 


Ginger  Rogers  utilizes 
spare  moments  between 
takes  at  the  studio  for 
rapid     charcoal    sketches 


91  Heaven  forbid  that  Ginger  Rogers 
ever  develops  a  streak  of  covetous- 
ness.  If  she  did  there  would  be  no 
security  for  you  or  me  or  the  United 
States  Treasury.  More  than  anybody  in 
public  life,  Miss  Rogers  is  the  girl  who 
gets  what  she  goes  after. 

Ask  anyone  who  has  ever  competed 
with  her  at  any  sport,  no  matter  how  ex- 
acting in  the  way  of  special  skill  or 
strength.  Ginger  eventually  gets  the 
upper  hand  and  having  got  it  never  re- 
linquishes it  by  so  much  as  the  flex  of  a 
muscle. 

Around  Hollywood  they  regard  her  as 
the  gal  who  doesn't  belong  to  any  fixed 
group  or  set  or  movement.  She  has  no 
pet    charities    to    promote,    no    packaged 


Above,    Ginger's    charcoal    drawing 
of    ballad-composer,    Irving    Berlin 


Yon  know  her  as  a 
charming  dancer,  a  clev- 
er songstress,  a  versatile 
actress.  Itnt  did  yon  know 
that  she  has  three  other 
well-developed  talents? 

By 

D-UNCAN     l^DERHILL 


products  to  testimonialize,  no  new 
geniuses  to  thrust  on  the  world. 

This  in  itself  is  enough  to  mark  her 
eccentric  in  a  town  that  takes  its  fun 
before  the  flashbulbs  and  regards  a  dinner 
party  for  sixty  as  delightfully  cosy  and 
intimate. 

When  a  new  project  suggests  itself  to 
Ginger,  she  submits  two  questions  to  her- 
self: "Is  it  worth  doing?"  and  "Can  I 
visualize  myself  doing  it?" 

If  the  answer  is  "yes"  to  both,  you  can 
bet  the  rent  that  Ginger  will  throw  her- 
self into  the  new  undertaking  with  the 
celebrated  Rogers  verve  and  emerge  with 
pennants  flying. 

Primrose  Path  presented  a  Ginger  that 
was  not  neces-     [Continued  on  page  501 


26 


HOLLYWOOD 


MMHBBH 


Kibbee's  Search 
For  Beauty 


In  the  movies,  a  man  has  lu  keep  up 
his  appearance,  guard  his  looks,  make 
a  fine  view  of  himself,  and  here  is  the 
sad  tale  of  how  Guy  Kibbee,  af ler 
making  Street  of  Memory,  conducted 
his    own   personal   beauty  campaign 


AUGUST,  1940 


Never  mind,  Guy!      Everybody  know* 
smart  men   always  come  out   on   top! 

27 


The  Sea  Hawk 

They  built  an  ocean  and  two  full-rigged  ships 
for  a  production  that  had  plenty  of  excitement 
during  the  filming  as  well  as  on  the  screen 

By      JESSIE      HENDERSON 


There  is  plenty  of  fast  action  when 
Errol  Flynn  fights  his  way  through 
the  corridors  of  the  palace  against 
his  enemies  in  the  Queen's  own  guard 


Errol  Flynn,  as  the  gallant  captain, 
during  the  evil  days  of  his  capture 
by  the  enemy  serves  his  time  at  the 
sweeps  deep  in  the  hold  of  the  ship 


Brenda  Marshall  had  her  troubles 
with  "Professor,"  the  acting  monkey, 
when  they  had  a  difference,  of  ideas 
about  her  gros  point  chair  covering 


■  Slowly  the  great  ship  rolled,  beneath 
a  cloud  of  canvas,  through  a  smother 
of  angry  foam.  Then,  with  a  majestic 
swoop,  it  curtseyed  till  the  horizon  reeled 
and  the  toughest  Elizabethan  sailor  aboard 
said,  "Gosh!"  And  gulped  uneasily.  Half 
of  the  sixteenth  century  buckaroos  were 
seasick  the  first  day. 

As  a  matter  of  fact,  the  only  two  priva- 
teers who  didn't  grow  queasy  once  in  the 
course  of  the  voyage  were  Errol  Flynn 
and  Alan  Hale.  They  sail  boats,  them- 
selves.   But  not  across  oceans  like  this. 

For  all  that  deep  sea  stuff  was  proceed- 
ing merrily  upon  an  indoors  ocean  with 
a  roof  over  it.  A  life  on  the  rolling  wave, 
with  plenty  of  wave,  had  been  concocted 
at  the  Warner  studio  inside  the  world's 
largest  sound  stage.  The  billows  heaved 
exclusively  and  expensively  on  behalf  of 
The  Sea  Hawk,  that  romantic  tale  of  der- 
ring-do in  the  England  of  1585.  And  where 
the  indoor  briny  had  it  over  the  outdoor 
kind — they  could  turn  off  the  weather 
whenever  Director  Mike  Curtiz  told  them 
to  cut  out  the  mechanism. 

He  told  them.  The  roll  stopped.  In  a 
jiffy,  or  as  soon  as  the  camera  could  be 
set  up  at  a  new  angle,  the  ship  came 
quietly  to  dock  in  the  English  harbor  of 
Dover.  Boy,  what  a  trip!  And  there  on 
the  high,  carved  quarterdeck  stood  the 
hero  of  it. 

He  was  Francis  Thorpe,  played  by  Errol 
Flynn,  a  gallant  figure  in  green  and  rus- 
set velvet,  with  a  sword  that  glittered  in 
the  sun  and  a  cape  that  flung  out  jauntily 
at  each  impatient  gesture.  He  was  impa- 
tient for  the  sight  of  a  pair  of  dark  Spanish 
eyes  .  .  .  for  little  Maria,  proud  and  alien 
among  the  ladies  of  the  English  court.  .  .  . 

Meanwhile,  on  the  roofs  and  quays  the 
whole  town  crowded,  roaring  with  excite- 


ment. It  waited  the  arrival  of  Good  Queen 
Bess  (Flora  Robson)  who  was  coming  to 
reward  young  Thorpe  with  knighthood. 

The  character  of  Francis  Thorpe  was 
patterned  after  that  of  Admiral  Sir  Fran- 
cis Drake.  It's  worthy  of  note  in  passing 
that  Drake  cruised  along  the  California 
coast  only  twenty  miles  and  four  hundred 
years  from  the  spot  where  Warner's  were 
now  filming  exploits  based  upon  his. 

Like  Drake,  the  gentleman- adventurer 
of  The  Sea  Hawk  had  plagued  the  treasure 
ship  of  King  Philip  of  Spain,  England's 
bitter  enemy,  from  South  America  to  the 
Bay  of  Cadiz.  He  stood  ready  this  moment 
at  the  drop  of  a  hat — one  of  those  curly- 
plumed,  swashbuckling  hats  in  which 
Errol  looks  so  well — to  sail  against  Philip's 
armada  which  was  heading  toward  the 
English  shore.  He  paused  only  for  the 
Queen's  godspeed. 

A  sudden  hush  gripped  the  throng  of 
townspeople.  The  hush  was  followed  by 
a  shout  of  welcome,  and  a  shuffle  to  make 
room  before  the  levelled  pikes  and  glint- 
ing breastplates  of  the  guard. 

The  Queen!  She  moved  majestic  as  a 
galleon  herself,  resplendent  in  gold  and 
emerald  brocade,  and  behind  her  came 
the  shining  wake  of  gentlemen  in  rich 
purples  and  tawnies  arid  blues,  the  maids 
of  honor  in  wide  farthingales  and  jewelled 
stomachers.  Among  the  court  guests,  in  a 
gown  of  garnet  silk,  came  Maria  (Brenda 
Marshall),  whose  lips  had  once  hardened 
with  scorn  for  the  English  "buccaneer," 
but  whose  Castilian  heart  and  pride  had 
melted  fast  enough  when  Thorpe  made 
love  to  her. 

On  shipboard  a  crimson  canopy  had 
been  stretched  above  the  chair  of  State 
to  which  they  escorted  the  Queen.  The 
royal  group  blazed  [Continued  on  page  52] 


29 


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Double  Trouble 


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Joe  Penner,  Allan  Jones,  Martha  Raye,  Irene  Hervey  and  what's  this? 
Allan  Jones  again  and  Joe  Penner!  All  having  double  trouble  in  The 
Boys  From  Syracuse  with  the  aid  of  the  trick  camera's  double  exposure 


DEAR   EDITOR: 

Come  time  to  review  what  I've  been 
through  the  past  five  days  trying  to  earn 
an  honest  penny  as  an  extra  good  extra, 
and  I  find  myself  astraddle  the  well- 
known  fence  when  I  struggle  to  decide 
whether  I  want  to  continue  my  (ahem) 
career  in  such  pictures  as  The  Real  Glory, 
Gunga  Din,  20  Mule  Team,  and  The 
Grapes  of  Wrath  (in  which  I  got  myself 
battered  from  pillar  to  post  as  well  as 
from  head  to  foot,  as  you  may  recall)  or 
whether  I  shall  look  around  and  finagle 
myself  into  future  pictures  like  this  here 
Universal  production  called  The  Boys 
From  Syracuse  in  which  I  found  myself 
dressed  up  in  clothes  that  were  quite  the 
fashion  1,000  years  ago  when  a  gent 
by  the  name  of  Ephesus,  a  Mr.  Big 
of  ancient  Greece,  had  just  about 
rendered  hors  de  combat  another  gent 
by    the    name    of   Antipholus    who    hap- 

30 


pened  to  be  another  Mr.  Big  with  a  great 
big  army. 

I  wish  you  could  have  seen  me  during 
those  five  days.  I  was  a  sight  for  sore 
eyes.  There  I  was,  dolled  up  in  a  knee- 
length  skirt  (sort  of  a  gentian  blue  in  color 


II  y  E.  J.  (The  Greeks  Have  a 
Name  For  Me)  S  M  1  T  11  S  O  > 


Our  favorite  extra  thought 
he  would  double  in  brass  and 
get  a  double  pay  check,  but 
decided  (hat  the  single  life 
on  the  screen  is  the  best 


and  pleated  in  design),  a  pair  of  sandals 
on  my  number  eleven  tootsies,  and  a 
white  blouse.  Topping  this  ensemble  off 
was  a  two-inch  gold  band  around  my 
head.  When  I  wasn't  wearing  this  nifty 
outfit,  I  was  wearing  a  toga.  At  this  point 
I  might  mention  that  if  you've  never  worn 
a  toga  you  really  ain't  wore  anything  yet. 
A  toga,  in  case  you're  interested,  is  an 
oversize  bedsheet  that  you  wrap  around 
weary  bones  and  then,  when  you've  got 
all  the  various  and  sundry  exposed  places 
covered,  you  try  to  walk — and  one  will 
get  you  ten  if  you  strut  six  feet  without 
falling  down  flat  on  your  sweet  puss!  Five 
days  I  put  in  wearing  these  kinda  duds, 
and  after  falling  down  and  getting  kicked 
in  the  togas  I  longed  for  the  wide  open 
spaces  I  used  to  complain  about  in  Gunga 
Din  and  so  on. 

Before  I  tell  you  about  me  and  my  part 
I've  got  to  straighten  you  and  your  readers 

HOLLYWOOD 





on  what  this  picture  is.     So   here  goes. 

The  Boys  From  Syracuse  is  the  first 
of  the  Mayfair  Productions  for  Universal 
release.  The  film  is  based  on  the  stage 
success  of  the  same  name.  The  play  was 
produced,  directed,  and  written  by  George 
Abbott  with  music  by  Richard  Rodgers 
and  Lorenz  Hart.  Opening  in  1938,  the 
show  played  235  performances.  (Dave 
Lipton,  Universal  demon  publicity 
director,  gave  me  the  dope  so  take  his 
word  for  it,  not  mine.) 

The  play  and  picture,  said  Dave,  are 
based  in  part  on  Shakespeare's  The 
Comedy  of  Errors.  According  to  Abbott  (said  Dave) 
the  idea  for  the  musical  comedy  (I  guess  I  didn't  men- 
tion this  before)  came  from  Hart  who  suggested  it  as 
a  vehicle  for  his  brother,  Teddy  Hart.  In  the  motion 
picture  script,  there  are  exactly  two  direct  lines  from 
Shakespeare.  One  of  them  is  a  "gag"  in  which  Joe 
Penner  (he's  a  lackey  lacking  acumen  and  is  called 
Dromio)  quotes  the  line,  then  turns  to  the  audience 
and  says,  "that's  Shakespeare."  The  other  line — well, 
I  wish  I  could  give  it  to  you,  but  it  was  blue-penciled 
by  the  Hays  Office.  (I'll  tell  it  to  you  sometime  when 
you're  out  here  on  a  visit!) 

The  picture  was  six  weeks  in  production.    Practically 
every  phase  of  the  making  of  it  was  a  compromise — 
just   enough    Greek   to   lend   atmosphere    and   enough 
modern   to    be   attrac- 
tive.      Costumes     and 
hair-dos    were    also    a 
compromise.    The  gals' 
gowns  are  along  Greek 
lines   with   concessions 
to  the  respective  figures 
and  demands  of  mod- 
ern audiences.  The  film 

is  full  of  what  Director  Sutherland  told  me  were  "pur- 
poseful anachronisms."  Several  of  the  characters  smoke 
ceegars;  a  checkered  chariot  represents  a  taxicab. 
There  is  a  "Toonerville  Trolley"  chariot  with  a  dozen 
seats  and  facilities  for  strap -hangers;  there  are  cops, 
Good  Humor  men  and  so  on  and  so  on. 

Now  for  me. 

The  first  day  was  a  cinch.    All  I  had  to  do  was  walk 
up  and  down  the  street  of  an  ancient  Grecian  city.    It 


wasn't  hard  work  except  I  felt  like  a  sjssy 
minus  my  pants  and  plus  that  blue  knee- 
length  skirt.  During  this  first  day  the 
good  old  California  sun  beat  down  (it 
was  96°  in  the  shade,  when  you  found  it) 
like  a  blow-torch,  and  all  the  boys  from 
Syracuse  who  were  out  in  it  wearing 
sandals  with  those  criss-crossed  lacings 
found  out,  when  quitting  time  came  at 
five  o'clock,  that  their  legs  had  received  a 
good  dose  of  striped  sunburn.     We  cer- 


tainly looked  like  so  many  animated 
barber  poles.  This  particular  Greek 
street,  by  the  way  is  the  largest  outdoor 
setting  ever  erected  on  the  studio  prop- 
erty. It  was  more  than  250  feet  long  with 
buildings   on         [Continued  on  page  47] 


Allan  Jones  and  Rosemary  Lane  look 
handsome  in  Creek  costumes  as  they 
prepare  to  run  through  the  song  hit, 
This  Can't   be  Love,   a   feature   number 


Eric  Blore,  Alan  Mowbray, 
Allan  Jones  and  Joe  Penner 
show  what  usually  happens 
when    Greek    meets    Greek 


Allan  Jones  as  one  of  The  Boys  From  Syra- 
cuse gets  ready  for  a  duet  with  Martha  Raye 

Right,  soulful  Miss  Raye  taking  her  art  very 
seriously  in  a  vocal  number  with  the  chorus 

AUGUST,  1940 


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Jane  Withers     V 

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Entertains  the  Glub 


The  first  party  (hat  Jane  Withers  gave  in  her 
new  playroom  was  in  honor  of  the  initiation 
of  a  new  member  of  "The  Gay  Teens"  CInb 


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First  move  was  to  plan  the  menu,  Jane 
curled  up  in  one  of  the  comfortable 
chairs,  upholstered  in  red  and  white 
silk  gingham,  which  are  scattered  all 
over  the  playroom.  The  mural  was 
designed  and  painted  by  Alice  Daley 


The  party  was  set  for  Friday  from 
4:30  to  8.  Jane  had  lessons  until 
noon.  Right  after  luncheon,  she  went 
to  her  own  kitchenette  and  started 
on  all  of  the  goodies  that  could  be 
stored    away    for   a    couple    of    hours 


The  eggs  were  boiling  while  Jane  was 
stuffing  the  celery  with  a  mixture  of 
cream  and  pimiento  cheese,  grated 
parsley  and  salt  and  pepper.  Next 
she  creamed  the  egg  yolks  with  mayon- 
naise,    mustard     and     sweet     pickles 


The  main  dish  was  Hot  Dogs  De  Luxe, 
made  by  slicing  juicy  wieners  along 
one  side,  inserting  a  narrow  slice  of 
American  cheese,  wrapping  in  bacon, 
held  in  place  with  toothpicks,  and 
baking  for  thirty  minutes  until  crisp 


Like  all  good  cooks,  Jane  gets  hungry 
in  the  middle  of  things,  so  she  fixes 
hamburgers  on  her  own  grill  for  her 
mother,  herself  and  her  best  friend, 
Jeanne  Howlett,  who  promised  to 
come  early  and  help  in  preparations 


Having  eaten  tbe  hamburgers  and 
changed  into  a  printed  silk  dress, 
Jane  and  Jeanne  move  over  to  the 
ice-cream  bar  were  Mama  Withers  is 
ready  for  them  with  chocolate  sodas. 
The  bar  has  red  and  white  decorations 


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As  soon  as  guests  begin  to  arrive,  Jane  dons  an 
apron  and  takes  over  the  bar.  Left  to  right,  her 
happy  audience  includes  Buddy  McAllister,  Don 
Brown  and  Jeanne,  all  ready  for  refills  on 
those    double-choc    sodas    which    start    the    fun 


Potato  chips  add  zest  to  a  game  of  monopoly. 
Seated,  left  to  right,  are  Buddy,  Joe  Brown, 
Jeanne  and  Mary  McCarthy.  All  act  in  the 
movies  with  the  exception  of  Jeanne.  Joe 
played   opposite   Jane   recently   in   High   School 


The  initiation  gets  under  way!  Most 
of  the  ceremony  is  secret,  and  cannot 
be  shown,  but  Jackie's  howls  were  so 
loud  that  there  could  be  no  secret 
about  it.  Besides,  what's  an  initia- 
tion    without     a     good     paddling? 


The  end  of  the  initiation!  Jackie 
kneels  on  a  cushion  before  Chair- 
man Jane  who  hands  him  a  member- 
ship card  and  prepares  for  the 
reasonably  gentle  tap  on  the  head 
which    makes    him    a    full    member 


Supper  is  served  on  two  card  tables 
drawn  up  to  one  of  the  corner  seats. 
Jane  is  helping  herself  to  the  tuna 
salad.  The  boy  with  the  curly  hair  is 
Johnny  Pironne.  Notice  Jane's  big 
collection    of    dolls    on    the    shelves 


Second  helpings  come  in  conven- 
iently placed  on  a  tea  wagon.  Jane 
knows  that  it  is  always  wise  to  have 
more  salad,  sandwiches,  eggs,  potato 
chips.  Dessert  is  an  old-fashioned 
pineapple   feather  cake,   a   big  one 


What  to  do  after  supper  is  no  prob- 
lem at  "The  Gay  Teens"  Club.  All 
like  to  dance  so  they  put  records  on 
the  victrola  or  get  a  favorite  band  on 
the  radio  and  stage  a  jitterbug  con- 
test  until  the  dolls  jiggle  on  the  walls 


As  always,  the  club  meeting  ended 
with  a  jam  session  at  Jane's  real 
but  miniature  piano.  Current 
among  favorites  for  harmonizing  is 
The  Woodpecker's  Song.  In  spite  of 
the  stiff  initiation,  Jackie  is  happy 


The  end  of  a  perfect  party,  the  start  of  a  perfect  weekend.  Jane's 
tremendous  over-sized  bed  holds  three  comfortably  so  Jeanne,  Jane  and 
Mary  finish  the  day  with  a  box  of  candy  and  a  new  book  in  Jane's  fluffy 
organdie  and   satin  bedroom,   her  favorite   room   next  to   her   kitchen 


' 


rsonal  History  of  a  Foreign  Correspondent 


Bv   DENNIS   MORTELINE 


Ik. 


**    i 


Robert  Benchley  wrote  such  funny- 
dialogue  that  he  could  not  resist 
playing  the  dyspeptic  bureau  chief 


Charles  Waggenheim  as  a  spy,  Joel 
McCrea  and  Albert  Basserman  who 
plays  a  Dutch  Cabinet  Minister 
before    the    war    actually    starts 


Joel  lucL.rea,  in  tne  pari 
of  the  American  reporter, 
hears  the  plotters  plan 
death  and  destruction  for 
him  and  his  bold  friends 


McCrea,  as  the  foreign  corre- 
spondent, discovers  the  minister 
who  has  been  imprisoned  by  the 
gang    of    ruthless    war   mongers 


Four  different  times  a  script  was  prepared 
for  Personal  History.  Four  different 
times  it  was  abandoned.  Here  is  why 
they  finally  changed  the  title  also,  and 
why  they  call  it  Foreign  Correspondent 


|  In  Foreign  Correspondent,  Joel 
McCrea  admits  that  he  has  the  most 
exciting  role  of  his  career.  He  plays  the 
part  that  John  Gunther,  Pierre  Van 
Paassen,  Leland  Stowe,  Jay  Allen,  Ernest 
Hemingway,  Vincent  Sheean  and  a  lot  of 
other  swell  reporters,  who  go  poking  about 


One  of  the  most  dramatic  scenes  in  the 
film  is  the  shooting  of  the  blameless  for- 
eign minister  in  the  middle  of  a  busy  street 


the  world  where  trouble  is  the  hottest, 
play  in  real  life. 

Sheean,  as  a  matter  of  fact,  is  responsible 
for  the  whole  thing.  He  wrote  the  book 
called  Personal  History,  which  Walter 
Wanger  bought  over  three  years  ago,  and 
which  he  has  been  trying  to  make  into  a 
movie  ever  since. 

The  book  is  the  story  of  Sheean's  own 
adventures  as  a  journalist  in  a  world  that 
has  been  preparing  for  Armageddon  ever 
since  the  Versailles  treaty. 

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Fresh  out  of  college  he  was  sent  by  an 
American  news  syndicate,  the  Newspaper 
Enterprise  Association,  to  Europe.  His 
job  was  to  go  where  world  history  was 
being  made,  watch  it  and  tell  about  it  for 
the  folks  back  home. 

In  Spain  a  censor  who  didn't  like  his 
cables  threw  him  into  jail.  In  Morocco  he 
traveled  with  Abd  El  Krim's  guerrillas  as 
they  battled  with  Spanish  troops.  He 
dressed  as  a  Riffian  soldier,  dodged  rifle 
bullets  and  bombing  planes  and  sent  back 
some  exciting  dispatches  to  the  United 
States. 

Later  he  went  to  Corsica,  Egypt,  Persia, 
Russia,  China,  Palestine — wherever  his- 
tory was  being  made.  He  saw  it  all  and 
he  saw  what  was  coming,  too.  His  book 
is  packed  with  the  living  history  of  the 
'30's  .  .  .  the  prelude  to  the  war  now 
raging  in  Europe. 

Wanger  knew  he  had  something  when 
he  bought  Personal  History.  The  book 
was  a  notable  best-seller.  But  by  the 
time  the  first  treatment  was  prepared,  it 
was  out-of-date.  War  in  Spain  had  broken 
out.  That  was  the  logical  background  for 
a  film  about  a  foreign  correspondent.  A 
new  script  was  ordered. 

That  script,  also,  was  out-of-date  almost 
as  soon  as  it  was  finished.  The  war  in 
Spain  ended.  Conditions  in  France  and 
Germany  changed.  A  third  script  had  to 
be  discarded  when  Germany  took  Austria 
and  Czechoslovakia. 

H  Sheean's  adventures  in  wars  he  had 
witnessed  suggested  a  fourth  treat- 
ment. He  came  to  Hollywood  and  offered 
Producer  Wanger  valuable  suggestions 
and  constructive  criticism. 

You  know  what  happened  then: 

The  Hitler  Blitzkrieg  drove  through 
Poland.  England  and  France  declared 
war  on  Germany.  Russian  soldiers 
trampled  Finland.  The  fourth  script  found 
the   wastebasket. 

About  that  time  Director  Alfred  Hitch- 
cock came  to  Wanger  with  an  entirely  new 
idea. 

New  alliances  form  swiftly  in  war  time. 
Shrapnel  and  shells  that  explode  into 
curious  bouquets  of  dust  and  stones  in- 
cessantly find  fresh  victims.  People  like 
you  and  me  cower  in  cellars  or  run  wildly 
through  broken  streets  and  open  fields  for 
shelter  in  holes  and  ditches  while  incen- 
diary  bombs   go   on  falling,   falling   .   .    . 

Hitchcock's  idea  was  simple.  Maps  go 
out-of-date  overnight.  But  the  old  schem- 
ing and  plotting— the  intrigue  of  poli- 
ticians and  the  makers  of  wars — don't 
change.  They,  like  the  poor,  are  always 
with  us  .  .  .  and  that's  what  Foreign  Cor- 
respondent will  show. 

There  have  been  other  instances  when 
a  best-seller  was  rewritten  entirely  for  the 
screen,  but  I  don't  believe  there's  ever 
been  one  hammered  out  of  shape  four 
times  by  the  big  guns  of  Europe. 

After  such  drastic  changes,  Wanger 
refused  to  capitalize  on  the  title,  Personal 
History.  The  book  gave  him  the  main 
idea,  but  the  title,  Foreign  Correspondent 
fits  in  better  now.  So  Wanger  coura- 
geously forgot  the  $100,000  he  had  invested 
in  the  book  title  and  went  on  from  there. 

The    day    I    talked    with    Wanger    a 

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couple  of  the  best  scenes  in  Foreign 
Correspondent  were  being  shot.  McCrea, 
in  Holland,  on  the  track  of  a  gang  of  secret 
agents,  got  into  a  tight  spot  and  had  to 
climb  out  of  his  hotel  room  dressed  only 
in  a  pair  of  shorts. 

He  also  had  to  scale  the  building  and 
hoist  himself  into  a  room  just  one  floor 
above  his  own  where  Laraine  Day  was 
entertaining  a  couple  of  dowagers. 

Joel  gets  in  through  the  bathroom 
window,  opens  the  door  and  peers  out.  At 
that  precise  moment  one  of  the  dowagers 
looks  up  from  her  teacup. 

The  man  in  shorts  was  too  much  for  her, 
too  much  for  her  companion;  and  for  that 


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Rosemary  Lane  considers  a  head-stand 
just  the  start  of  the  day's  exercise  which 
usually  ends  with  a  dip  in  the  pool  at 
her  valley  home.  You'll  see  her  very 
soon  in  An  Angel  From  Texas 


matter,  too  much  for  Laraine.  Her  visitors 
hadn't  thought  she  was  that  kind  of  girl. 
They  were  out  of  Laraine's  room  in  a  flash. 
To  them  a  strange  man  hiding  in  a  nice 
girl's  bathroom  was  worse  than  death. 

You  will  see  by  this  episode  that  the 
reporter,  was,  indeed,  in  a  tough  spot. 
The  killers'  guns  were  almost  easier  to 
face  than  the  situation  compromising  to  a 
young  girl  he'd  met  only  once  before. 

Besides  McCrea,  who  plays  the  part  of 
the  American  correspondent,  there's  Miss 
Day,  Herbert  Marshall,  Eduardo  Cianelli, 
Robert  Benchley,  Albert  Basserman,  Ed- 
mund Gwenn  and  several  hundred  others 
in  the  cast. 

Marshall  plays  Stephen  Fisher,  the  head 
of  an  international  peace  movement  trying 
to  stem  the  tide  of  blood  in  Europe. 
Laraine  is  his  daughter,  Carol.    Benchley 


is  Stebbins,  the  head  of  the  Globe  Syndi- 
cate news  bureau  in  London.  McCrea 
works  for  the  Globe  Syndicate,  too,  on  a 
roving   assignment. 

Cianelli  (as  you  might  have  guessed)  is 
Krug,  sinister,  deadly  leader  of  the  gang 
that  is  promoting  war.  Albert  Basserman, 
the  great  German  stage  actor  who  made 
his  film  debut  in  Dr.  Ehrlich's  Magic 
Bullet,  plays  Van  Meer,  Dutch  minister 
and  ardent  pacifist. 

Benchley  literally  wrote  himself  right 
into  Foreign  Correspondent.  Hired  to 
write  some  humor  into  the  otherwise 
grim  script,  Benchley  made  an  elegant 
character  out  of  Stebbins. 

When  he  finished  creating  the  droll, 
neurotic  news  bureau  manager  there  was 
only  one  man  in  Hollywood  who  could 
play  the  part.  Hitchcock  read  the  script, 
telephoned  Benchley  and  put  him  to  work 
as  an  actor.  You've  seen  him  before  on 
the  screen,  but  not  in  such  a  side-splitting 
role. 

W  Laraine  was  about  the  busiest  person 
on  the  set.  Every  time  she  had  a  few 
minutes  between  scenes  she  dashed  for 
the  telephone.  Once  she  made  connections 
she  engaged  in  the  most  baffling  conversa- 
tion I've  ever  heard,  mixing  screams  and 
sobs  and  laughter  into  her  talk.  You 
couldn't  help  listening. 

After  a  telephone  session  that  lasted 
twenty  minutes  she  explained  that  she 
was  rehearsing  her  part  for  a  play  that 
will  be  produced  by  the  Wilshire  Group 
Theatre,  which  is  sponsored  by  the 
Mormon  Church.  She  is  one  of  the  little 
theatre  group's  stars,  but  she  can't  take 
time  out  from  Foreign  Correspondent  to 
attend  rehearsals  with  the  rest  of  the  cast, 
so  she  had  to  do  it  by  telephone.  While 
the  others  were  on  the  stage  across  town 
she  was  reading  her  lines  over  the  wire. 

Around  the  adventures  of  Bill  Jones,  a 
man  whose  knowledge  of  inside  intrigue 
makes  him  a  likely  target  for  Gestapo 
gunmen,  are  scenes  filled  with  excitement 
and  suspense.  The  chase,  the  developing 
love  story  and  the  parade  of  living  history 
moves  all  over  the  map.  The  action  takes 
place  in  New  York,  England,  Holland,  the 
Atlantic  and  the  North  Sea. 

■  Hitchock  is  the  screen's  unchallenged 
master  of  mystery.  He  directed  The 
Man  Who  Knew  Too  Much,  Secret  Agent, 
The  39  Steps  and  a  couple  of  other  blood- 
chilling  pictures  in  England.  Over  here 
he  recently  finished  Rebecca  for  David  O. 
Selznick. 

For  such  a  mild-mannered,  fat  man, 
Hitchcock  is  an  amazing  person.  He  says 
he  likes  to  make  the  audience  suffer.  He 
does,  too,  but  never  from  dullness.  He 
builds  suspense  that  puts  you  on  the  edge 
of  your  seat.  Part  of  his  technique  is  to 
disarm  the  audience  and  then,  suddenly 
have  that  innocent-looking  man  (the  one 
you  wouldn't  give  a  second  glance)  turn 
into  a  cold-blooded,  deliberate  killer. 

To  watch  him  on  the  set  you'd  get  him 
mixed  up  with  one  of  his  own  villains. 
His  large  ears,  mild  blue  eyes,  double  chin 
and  pink,  well-scrubbed  cheeks  give  him 
a  jolly,  innocent  look.  He  invariably  goes 
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Some  Girls  look  Older  in  Summer 

&  GRIT  in  Face  Powder  is  one  of  the  Reasons!' 


sa&#- 


1.  Day  by  day  the  summer  sun  is 
changing  the  tones  of  your  skin! 
You  should  look  younger  in  sum- 
mer, yet  it  is  tragically  true,  says 
Lady  Esther,  that  many  girls  look 
older.  The  reason  may  be  a  shade 
of  powder  that  was  all  right  for 
March  but  all  wrong  for  July— or  it 
may  be  a  face  powder  that  is  wrong 
in  texture— a  face  powder  that  con- 
tains GRIT. 


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2.  Yes,  grit  in  your  powder  can  give  your 
skin  a  "grainy"  look,  a  "powdery"  look  . .  .  often 
mistaken  for  an  aged  look  and  much  more  notice- 
able in  summer!  So  beware  of  gritty  powder- 
test  the  powder  you  are  using,  and  do  it  right  now! 


3.  Make  my  famous  "Bite  Test!" 

Put  a  pinch  of  your  present  powder 
between  your  teeth— now  bite  hard  and 
grind  slowly.  Don't  be  surprised  if 
your  teeth  find  grit— for  impartial  lab- 
oratory tests  show  GRIT  even  in  many 
expensive  face  powders  ...powders  that 
cost  $1.00,  $2.00,  $3.00. 


4.  But  you'll  detect  no  grit  in  Lady  Esther 
Face  Powder.  My  powder  is  so  smooth  it  clings  4 
long  hours.  Put  it  on  say  at  eight— and  at  mid- 
night it  will  still  flatter  you,  never  giving  you  a 
"powdery"  look  that  makes  you  seem  older. 


Are  you  using  the  WRONG  SHADE  for  Summer? 


Thousands  of  women  unknowingly 
wear  the  wrong  shade  of  face  powder  in 
the  summer— a  powder  shade  that  was 
all  right  for  March,  perhaps,  but  is  all 
wrong  for  July! 

For  in  summer,  the  sun  has  changed  your 
skin  tones  — and  you  need  a  new  shade 
that  will  glorify  your  skin  as  it  is  today. 

So  Lady  Esther  says:  Mail  me  the  cou- 
pon and  I  will  send  you   ten  glorious 


shades  of  my  grit-free  powder.  Try  them 
all!— every  one.  That  is  the  way— and  the 
only  way  to  discover  which  is  most  glam- 
orous for  you  this  summer!  Perhaps  it 
will  be  Champagne  Rachel,  perhaps 
Peach  Rachel,  perhaps  Rose  Brunette. 

So  find  the  right  shade  of  my  grit-free 
powder— the  lucky  shade  for  you,  out  of 
this  glorious  collection  of  ten,  and  you 
will  look  younger,  lovelier— you  will  be 
really  in  tune  with  life. 


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Looking  Over  the  Field 


■  At  Broadway  and  Forty-fifth  Street, 
where  the  hustling  hordes  of  Times 
Square  push  one  another  for  pavement 
room,  there  is  a  bright,  shiny  drug  store 
that  has  become  the  unofficial  head- 
quarters of  that  brave  little  army  of  stage- 
struck  youngsters  who  are  laying  siege 
to  the  managers'  offices  clustered  in  the 
heart  of  the  theatrical  district. 

The  Penn-Astor  it  is  called,  and  it  is 
the  Stork  Club  of  the  unemployed  juvenile 
and  ingenue,  the  Algonquin  of  the  aspir- 
ing but  unproduced  playwright,  the  Sardi's 
of  the  summer  stock  company  graduate. 
Here,  where  Coca-Colas  substitute  for 
cocktails  and  a  toasted  cheese  sandwich 
serves  as  luncheon  or  dinner  (or  some- 
times both),  the  young  hopefuls  of  to- 
morrow's headlines  in  the  drama  sections 
gather  to  exchange  dreams  and  gossip  of 
the  casting  offices. 

From  this  Lambs  Club  of  the  poor  actor 
have  come  many  of  the  figures 
whom  fame  has  touched.  Tall, 
lanky  Jim  Stewart  once  was  a 
familiar  sight  at  the  soda  foun- 
tain. So  were  Hank  Fonda  and 
Maggie  Sullavan  and  others  who 
fought  the  battle  of  Broadway 
before  they  were  decorated  with 
Hollywood  honors. 

About  six  years  ago,  there 
drifted  into  this  garrulous  group 
of  The  Bit  Players  Cafe  Society, 
a  quiet-eyed,  modestly  dressed 
girl  who  looked  even  younger 
than  the  sixteen  years  she 
claimed.  Her  name,  she  said,  was 
Betty  Field,  and  she  had  been 
hammering  at  the  office  doors  of 
Broadway  managers  for  a 
month,  seeking  a  chance  to  get 
her  fingers  into  a  pot  of  make-up 
backstage  in  any  Manhattan 
theatre. 

Today   Betty   Field   is   one   of 


Outstanding  among  the 
new  screen  players  is 
lovely,  little  Betty  Field. 
Here  is  the  story  of  how 
she  worked  to  be  a  star 

By  WILBI  It  MOBSK.  .IB. 


the  Penn-Astor's  most  illustrious  alumnae 
Down  the  street  at  the  Hudson  Theatre 
her  name  is  up  in  lights  on  the  marquee 
as  one  of  the  three  stars  of  Elmer  Rice's 
engaging  play  Two  On  An  Island,  and 
three  times  during  the  past  season  the 
billboards  of  the  great  Broadway  first  run 
movie  houses  have  been  splashed  with 
her  featured  billing  in  What  a  Life, 
Seventeen  and  Of  Mice  and  Men. 

At  22,  Betty  Field  is  a  brisk  little  bundle 
of  documentary  proof  that  the  Bethel 
Merridays  of  fiction  have  equally  colorful 


Right,  Betty  Field  as  she 
appears  without  make-up 


Bafo/g8g->y-/-:.7g/'-::.-     ■ 


The  lady  in  bine  was  a  mystery... 


Sh6  WaS  a  dream  of  loveliness  in  clouds  of  blue  chiffon.  Music 
below — the  captain's  ball — and  yet  she  stood  alone  at  the  rail. 
Then  she  sighed — and  because  I'm  the  cruise  nurse,  I  asked  her 
what  was  wrong.  The  poor  thing  was  having  one  of  her  "difficult 
days."  She  felt  so  chafed  she  didn't  dare  dance,  So  . . . 


I  Sped  her  to  the  ship's  hospital  and  reached  for  my  box  of 
Miracle  Modess.  "Feel  this,  and  stop  your  sighing,"  I  told  her 
as  I  snipped  into  a  pad  and  showed  her  the  soft,  downy  filler. 
"Modess  is  made  of  fluff— not  papery  folds.  Fluff  so  wonderfully 
soft  it  brings  glorious  new  comfort!"  Well . . . 


The  lady  in  blue  went  to  the  ball— and  danced  every  dance  till 
the  last  "good  night"  waltz.  This  morning  I  got  a  tiny  gift 
package  and  a  note:  "This  perfume  is  a  gift  from  the  lady  in 
blue,  to  thank  you  for  a  very  happy  evening!  I'll  never  forget 
this  cruise — thanks  to  you  and  Miracle  Modess." 


Cut  a  "layer-type"  napkin- 
then  cut  a  Modess  pad-  Feel 
the  difference!  Modess  is 
made  of  fluff — not  close- 
packed  papery  folds.  Soft, 
gentle  fluff ...  a  miracle  of 
comfort!  And  thanks  to 
"moisture-zoning,"  Modess 
stays  softer ! 


Modess  is  made  of  fluff 


instead  of  papery  folds 


Press  the  fluff  in  a  Modess  pad 
— see  how  it  yields.  That's 
why  Modess  moulds  to  the 
body  so  smoothly  without 
bulk  or  bunching  . . .  why  it 
stays  flat  where  you  want 
flatness!  Modess'  moisture - 
resistant  backing  makes  it 
safer,  too! 


Get  curious!  Get  comfortable!  Get  the  New  Miracle  Modess! 


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counterparts  in  fact.  For  Betty  Field  is 
the  perfect  example  of  the  small  town 
girl  who  wanted  to  be  an  actress  and  by 
sheer  persistency  pushed  her  way  from 
a  balcony  seat  to  the  center  of  the  stage. 

Broadway  has  been  applauding  Betty 
Field's  talents  for  considerably  longer 
than  Hollywood,  which  just  this  year 
added  her  profile  to  its  special  ballyhoo 
book  of  fresh  faces.  So  it  was  appropriate 
that  it  was  to  the  dressing  room  of  a  Times 
Square  theatre,  and  not  a  Beverly  Hills 
bungalow,  that  I  turned  my  footsteps  in 
search  of  a  background  story  on  this  lively 
new  screen  personality. 

Her  celluloid  portraits  of  the  irrepress- 
ible Barbara  Pearson  in  What  a  Life,  the 
loquacious  Lola  of  Seventeen  and  the  pro- 
vocative Mae  in  Of  Mice  And  Men,  had 
prepared  me  for  a  somewhat  flighty  little 
miss  whose  conversation  would  be 
cushioned  with  soft  endearments,  the  kind 
of  a  girl  who  calls  everyone  "Darling" 
to  save  the  bother  of  remembering  their 
names,  and  quotes  freely  from  barroom 
Boswells  like  Winchell. 

Instead  Betty  Field  proved  to  be  a 
modest,  serious  young  lady  whose  all  con- 
suming ambition  to  climb  to  the  top  of 
the  theatrical  ladder  has  left  her  no  time 
to  acquire  any  artificialities  on  any  of  the 
rungs.  She  has  the  direct  manner  of  a 
bright,  successful  young  career  woman  in 
a  Ladies'  Home  Journal  serial.  When  she 
is  thirty  she'll  do  all  the  proper  things 
about  diet  and  exercise. 

As  she  sat  at  her  dressing  table  and 
wiped  away  the  make-up  of  that  after- 
noon's matinee,  there  emerged  from  under 
the  layers  of  footlight  filigree  a  pretty, 
personable,  self-assured  young  lady  with 
a  good  complexion  of  her  own,  friendly 
grey  eyes  and  soft,  light  brown  almost 
blond  hair  that  photographs  much  darker 
than  it  really  is.  Her  most  arresting 
feature  is  her  wide,  humorous  mouth.  Her 
figure  is  worthy  of  a  Petty  poster.  When 
she  stands  on  a  weighing  machine  the 
little  white  ticket  that  plops  out  at  her 
reads  110  pounds  and,  to  complete  the 
records,  let  it  be  added  that  she  is  five  feet 
five  inches  tall. 

Between  pats  of  cold  cream,  Betty 
dabbed  at  her  memory,  too,  and  revealed 
a  biography  brilliant  for  the  very  sim- 
plicity of  its  singleness  of  purpose.  In  a 
year  when  so  many  other  cinematic  dis- 
coveries were  Cinderellas  "found"  over  a 
chocolate  nut  sundae  in  an  ice  cream 
parlor,  or  lured  away  from  a  typewriter 
by  a  talent  scout,  it  is  reassuring  to  realize 
that  an  arduous  apprenticeship  in  the 
theatre  itself  is  still  one  of  the  open  roads 
to  film  fame. 

Betty  was  born  in  Boston,  February  8, 
1918,  daughter  of  George  and  Katherine 
Kearney  Field.  On  her  father's  side,  her 
ancestry  runs  far  back  into  New  England 
history  to  the  Priscilla  Brewster  who  ad- 
vised John  Alden  to  speak  for  himself,  a 
positive  trait  Betty  was  to  borrow  at  the 
outset  of  her  own  career.  Another  dis- 
tinguished photo  in  her  family  album  is 
that  of  Cyrus  Field,  the  man  who  laid  the 
transatlantic  cable.  Her  inheritance 
from  her  mother  is  Irish,  and  it  was  from 
her  mother,  too,  that  Betty  absorbed  her 
love  for  things  theatric. 

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'"In  a  way,  I  have  been  acting  ever  since 
I  can  remember,"  declared  Betty.  "When 
I  was  eight  or  nine,  I  used  to  stop  people 
on  the  street  and  pretend  I  was  somebody 
else.  I  would  watch  to  see  if  they  believed 
me,  because  if  they  did,  I  knew  the  pre- 
tending was  good.  My  hair  was  cut  in  a 
boyish  bob  so  one  day  I  dressed  up  in 
boy's  clothes,  walked  the  way  I  had  seen 
boys  walk,  and  told  people  I  was  a  boy. 
But  I  could  see  they  didn't  believe  me  and 
I  was  awfully  disappointed  and  puzzled." 
It  was,  perhaps,  the  only  time  in  her  life 
Betty  Field  was  to  fail  to  give  a  convincing 
performance. 

After  a  childhood  in  Newton,  Massa- 
chusetts, Betty  moved  to  Morristown,  New 


Joan  Crawford,  in  ermine  for  a  chilly 
summer  evening,  wears  the  brightest 
smile  in  months.  Reason?  The  baby  girl 
she  adopted  on  her  last  trip  to  New- 
York     and     named     Cristina     Crawford 


Jersey,  about  the  time  she  was  ready  to 
enter  high  school  and  it  was  during  her 
senior  year  there  that  Betty,  following 
several  triumphant  ventures  in  school 
plays,  decided  to  chart  the  course  of  her 
life  by  the  lights  from  the  footlight 
troughs  of  the  professional  stage. 

That  decision  made,  Betty  moved 
promptly  to  carry  it  out.  Her  first  step 
was  to  see  as  many  plays  as  possible  and 
the  Saturday  matinees  of  the  Rowland 
G.  Edwards  stock  company  in  Newark 
became  her  hunting  ground. 

"I  loved  everything  about  the  theatre," 
Betty  continued,  "and  after  every  show 
would  go  home  and  recite  as  many  of  the 
lines  as  I  could  remember.    It  seemed  to 


me  that  the  theatre  was  the  only  place  in 
the  world  that  was  really  exciting  and  to 
be  a  part  of  it,  no  matter  how  small,  the 
most  desirable  career  imaginable. 

"Often,  after  the  matinees,  I  used  to 
stand  outside  the  stage  door  and  watch 
the  company  come  out.  They  seemed  like 
magical  people  leaving  a  fairyland. 
Florence  Reed  was  one  of  the  visiting  stars 
and  Bert  Lytell  another.  They  were 
wonderful  creatures  to  me,  not  quite 
human.  I  used  to  ask  them  for  their 
autographs  and  then,  if  they'd  stop  and 
talk  for  a  minute,  inquire  if  there  wasn't 
a  chance  for  me  in  the  company. 

"Finally,  one  day,  someone  told  me  that 
Mr.  Edwards'  secretary  lived  in  the  hotel 
next  to  the  theatre  and  that  if  I  wrote 
her  a  letter  it  might  lead  to  an  opening. 
So  I  wrote,  not  one  letter,  but  two  or 
three." 

That  she  was  something  more  than  just 
a  stagestruck  schoolgirl  must  have  shone 
through  the  lines  of  her  letters,  the 
earnestness  of  her  ambition,  and  her 
tenacity,  must  have  touched  the  imagina- 
tion of  that  Newark  repertory  company 
manager  for  one  day  there  came  a  tele- 
phone call  to  the  Field  house  from  the 
theatre. 

"What  a  moment  that  was!"  Betty  re- 
called. "They  said  they  could  use  me  as 
an  extra  in  the  next  week's  play.  It  was 
Shanghai  Gesture,  with  Florence  Reed. 
All  I  did  was  sit  behind  some  lattice  work, 
made  up  as  a  Chinese  sing-song  girl  but 
I  could  not  have  been  more  thrilled  if  I 
had  been  ensconced  on  a  throne  playing 
Mary,  Queen  of  Scots. 

"After  that,  they  let  me  work  in  other 
plays  as  an  extra  and  the  last  week  I  was 
with  them,  I  had  quite  a  lot  to  do.  I  was 
a  maid  who  ran  into  a  room  and  dis- 
covered that  someone  was  lying  there 
murdered,  and  screamed!" 

|  In  view  of  the  fact  that  her  first  movie 
role  was  that  of  the  vocally  vigorous 
high  school  cheer  leader  in  What  a  Life, 
it  is  pertinent  to  note  that  Betty  literally 
yelled  her  way  right  out  of  her  own  high 
school  career. 

That  one  week  of  making  a  dramatic 
entrance  and  screaming,  in  the  stock  com- 
pany mystery  shocker,  convinced  Betty 
that  she  was  wasting  precious  time 
thumbing  books  on  biology  or  chemistry. 
Where  she  belonged  was  in  New  York 
reciting  to  producers  the  story  of  her 
record  in  Newark,  pressing  for  a  test  on 
Broadway. 

Her  campaign  of  propaganda  for 
parental  permission  to  quit  high  school 
would  have  sold  a  Vermont  Republican 
on  a  third  term  for  a  Democratic  President. 
So  Betty,  full  of  confidence,  and  with  a 
handful  of  clippings  showing  her  name  in 
the  Newark  casts,  crossed  the  Hudson  in 
her  march  on  Manhattan's  citadels  of  the 
stage. 

It  was  Spring.  She  was  sixteen.  And 
New  York  was  just  waiting  for  her  to 
knock,  she  was  sure.  She  knocked  for  a 
month  with  no  response. 

"There's  one  thing  I  can  say,  I  certainly 
had  nerve,"  Betty  picked  up  the  tale  again. 
"I  would  breeze  blithely  into  a  producer's 
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I 


It's  really  a  treat  for  a  baby's  relatives  to 
hear  his  mother  say,  "Dear— dear!  I  just 
can't  get  him  to  eat  his  vegetables!" 

At  this  signal,  they're  off,  each  with  a 
screamingly  good  trick,  guaranteed  to  charm 
a  baby  into  eating.  Usual  upshot:  a  tantrum. 

And  it's  so  unnecessary— you  don't  need 
tricks  if  he  likes  the  taste!  Try  him  on  the  fla- 
vors and  textures  that  have  made  a  hit  with 
so  many  babies— try  him  on  Clapp's!  Watch 
him  eat  when  he  gets  food   that  he  likes! 


Dodge  those  family  pow-wows ... 

BABIES  TAKE  TO  CLAPP'S! 


Get  your  baby's  advisory  council  to  make  a 
taste  test— they'll  soon  find  out  why  babies 
like  Clapp's  so  well.  Vegetables  are  more  pleas- 
ant to  anybody's  taste  when  they're  canned  at 
the  peak  of  freshness  and  lightly  salted  accord- 
ing to  doctors'  directions. 

And  with  Clapp's  rich  flavor  goes  a  growth- 
producing  supply  of  vitamins  and  minerals, 
too. 


Yes,  and  it's  the  feel  as  well  as  the  taste! 
Clapp's  Strained  Foods  feel  smooth— though 
not  liquid.  Clapp's  Chopped  Foods  are  uni- 
formly cut. 

For  19  years,  Clapp's  have  been  getting  tips 
from  doctors  and  mothers  .  .  .  you  learn  a  lot 
in  19  years!  Clapp's  were  first  to  make  both 
Strained  and  Chopped  Foods  commercially, 
and  they  make  nothing  but  baby  foods. 


17   Strained    Foods   for   Babies 

Soups  -Vegetable  Soup  •  Beef  Broth  •  Liver 
Soup  •  Unstrained  Baby  Soup  •  Vegetables 
with  Beef  •  Vegetables— Asparagus  •  Spin- 
ach •  Peas  •  Beets  •  Carrots  •  Green  Beans 
Mixed  Greens  •  Fruits-Apricots  •  Prunes 
Applesauce  •  Pears-and-Peaches  •  Cereal 
— Baby  Cereal. 

12  Chopped  Foods  for  Toddlers 

Soup  -Vegetable  Soup  •  Combination  Din- 
ners-Vegetables with  Beef  •  Vegetables 
with  Lamb  •  Vegetables  with  Liver  -Vege- 
tables— Carrots  •  Spinach  •  Beets  •  Green 
Beans  •  Mixed  Greens  •  Fruits— Applesauce 
Prunes  •  Dessert— Pineapple  Rice  Dessert 
with  Raisins. 


Clapp's    Baby  Foods 

OKAYED    BY    DOCTORS    AND    BABIES 


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i  Who  Is  That  Knocking  ? 

Opportunity    may    knock    once,   foul    the   unexpected   is 
forever     rapping    at     the    doors    of    Hollywood's   stars 

Kv  HELEN  LOUSE  WALKER 


B  "Who's  that  knocking  at  my  door? 
Who's  that  knocking  .  .  .??" 

It  all  depends  on  whose  door.  Holly- 
wood is  a  place  where  most  of  the  doors  are 
pretty  well  guarded,  if  not  actually  barri- 
caded. And  no  wonder!  Why,  one  of  the 
last  times  Wallace  Beery  opened  his  own 
front  door,  do  you  know  what  happened? 
A  seedy  looking  guy  sold  him  a  coyote. 
The  man  and  the  beast  both  looked  hungry 
and  the  purchase  presumably  solved  that 
difficulty.  But  then — there  Wally  was  with 
the  coyote  on  his  hands — in  a  house  which 
is  equipped  primarily  for  the  accommoda- 
tion of  two  pretty  little  girls,  and  which 
really  has  no  proper  quarters  for  wild 
beasts,  however  hungry.  Experiences  like 
that  teach  a  man  caution  .  .  .  sometimes. 

But  if  you  are  a  motion  picture  star  and 
open  your  own  door,  you  just  never  know. 

Take  Ann  Sheridan  who  moved  to  San 
Fernando  Valley  only  recently  and  was 
simply  basking  in  the  informal  neighbor- 
liness  and  rural  atmosphere  and  everything. 
Ann  dashed  to  the  front  door  when  she 
heard  a  tap  one  morning,  hoping  that  the 
dear  old  lady  across  the  way  wanted  to 
borrow  a  cup  of  sugar  .  .  .  just  to  make  the 
whole  thing  perfect.  On  the  front  step 
stood  a  young  woman  wearing  a  snood. 
At  first  glimpse  of  Ann's  shining  morning 
face  she  unfastened  something  and  an- 
nounced, solemnly,  "I've  brought  you  my 
hair!"  Whereupon  her  hair  tumbled  down — 
a  veritable  cascade  of  auburn  tresses  which 
rippled  from  her  scalp  to  her  heels. 

"I  read  that  you  were  going  to  do  another 
'Gay  Nineties'  picture  and  that  you  would 
have  to  have  long  hair,"  she  went  on.  "So 
I've  brought  you  mine.  All  the  way  from 
Iowa."  She  produced  a  prodigious  pair  of 
shears  and  began  to  snip  industriously  at 
her  spectacular  locks. 

Ann  shrieked,  "Stop!  Oh,  don't!  Some- 
body come!"  and  some  more  things  like 
that.  People  scurried  around  and  the  solemn 
lady  was  finally  persuaded  to  go  away, 
leaving  only  a  yard  or  two  of  her  tresses 
on  the  front  stoop.  But  Ann  thinks  twice 
now  before  she  trills,  "Come  in!"  at  the 
most  innocent  sounding  knock. 

Then  there  was  Bette  Davis  on — of 
all  things — moving  d-ay.  Bette  was  wear- 
ing a  gingham  pinafore  and  a  bandana, 
and  was  bustling  about  no  end,  telling 
people  where  to  put  things,  when  she 
heard  a  confident  feminine  voice  asking 
for  her.  "I'm  Miss  Davis,"  Bette  sang 
over    her    shoulder.  "Just    put    whatever- 


it-is  down  for  a  minute  and  I'll  be  there." 
The  voice,  sounding  appalled,  said,  flatly, 
"You're  not  Bette  Davis!  I'd  know  her 
anywhere.  Miss  Davis  asked  me  to  come  to 
see  her  when  I  came  to  Hollywood.  Please 
tell  her  I'm  here." 

It  turned  out  to  be  a  fan  from  'way  off 
somewhere  whose  letters  Bette  had  been 
answering  for  some  time.  The  fan  just 
couldn't  believe  that  this  object  with  a 
smudge  on  its  nose  was  her  idol.  "She  was 
so  dreadfully  disappointed  that  I  couldn't 
bear  it,"  Bette  relates.  "I  dropped  every- 
thing, put  on  make-up  and  my  best  hat 
and  took  her  to  the  studio  for  lunch.  She 
seemed  to  have  a  nice  time  but  she  was 
very  condescending  to  me.  I  have  a  sus- 
picion even  now  that  she  thinks  a  stand-in 
or  a  double  or  someone  took  her  around. 
She  simply  couldn't  believe  that  an  actress 
ever  wore  a  gingham  frock  and  had  a  dirty 
face!" 

B  Louis  Hayward  and  Ida  Lupino  didn't 
hear  any  knocks — at  least  the  first 
time.  They  simply  awoke  one  morning  at 
their  beach  house  to  find  that  every  stick 
and  wisp  of  their  garden  furniture  had 
disappeared.  They  would  have  called  the 
police  if  there  had  been  any  police  to  call 
and  if  they'd  had  a  telephone.  But  since 
there  weren't  and  they  hadn't,  they  just 
sat  down  with  pieces  of  paper  and  pencils 
and  tried  to  figure  out  how  much  they'd 
have  to  spend  for  new  furniture  and  how 
they  could  fasten  it  down  after  they  got  it. 
Before  this  question  had  been  settled,  they 
awoke  bright  and  early  one  noon  to  find 
that  all  the  furniture  had  been  replaced, 
gay  and  shining  with  new  paint  and  canvas. 
Just  as  they  were  exulting  that  it  was  all 
true — there  were  good  fairies  at  the  bottom 
of  the  garden — the  knock  came.  It  was  a 
dour  neighbor,  announcing,  "The  man  took 
your  furniture  and  put  our  paint  and  canvas 
on  it.  What  are  you  going  to  do  about  it?" 
I  don't  know  the  end  of  this  story.  The 
last  I  heard,  everyone  was  putting  down 
figures  on  pieces  of  paper  and  I  don't  know 
whether  the  Lupino's,  the  neighbor  or  the 
man   who    fixed    the    furniture    came    out 


B  Now!  Can  you  bear  a  sad  story?  Well, 
it  seems  that  Greer  Garson,  still  feeling 
a  stranger  in  these  parts,  watches  eagerly 
for  her  mail  each  day,  even  as  you  and  I. 
She  used  to  run  to  meet  the  postman,  a 
kindly    chap    with    a    red   mustache    who 


Ai^^HnH 


greeted  her  gaily  and  always  asked  her 
how  she  felt.  They  used  to  have  fine 
chats.  She  learned  all  about  his  family, 
and  he  showed  her  a  picture  of  himself, 
playing  the  cornet  in  the  postman's  band. 
One  day  he  said,  with  the  friendliest 
interest,  "How  is  your  Missus — this  Greer 
Garson?  Is  she  nice  to  work  for?  She's 
in  the  pictures,  isn't  she?"  Greer,  caught 
unawares,  blurted,  "Why,  I'm  Miss  Gar- 
son  .  .  .!"  Whereupon  the  friendly  mail- 
man doffed  his  cap,  muttered  something 
and  walked  sternly  away.  He  won't  talk 
to  her  any  more.  Just  nods  and  says, 
"How  d'ye  do?"  Greer  doesn't  know 
whether  he  disapproves  of  movie  actresses 
or  is  afraid  of  them.  But  she  misses  the 
chats  and  feels  hurt  to  be  dropped  by  an 
old  friend,  just  like  that,  without  any 
real  explanation. 

|    Basil  Rathbone,  I'm  afraid,  has  lived 

in  Hollywood  long  enough  to  expect 

the  worst  from  rings  at  his  doorbell.  Any- 


how, shortly  after  he  moved  to  Bel  Air, 
when  he  heard  a  commotion  at  the  front 
door  and  glimpsed  a  red-faced  man  with 
his  tie  under  one  ear,  his  first  impulse  was 
to  cry  to  the  butler,  "Don't  let  him  in!" 
Second  thought  led  him  to  investigate — 
and  just  as  well,  too.  The  red-faced  man 
panted,  "So  sorry  to  trouble  you,  old  man! 
But  you  see,  I've  got  this  appointment  to 
speak  at  a  banquet.  My  wife's  away  and 
my  man  has  broken  his  wrist  and,  look 
here!  You're  awfully  good  at  this  sort  of 
thing.  Would  you — would  you  be  so  kind 
as  to  tie  my  tie  for  me?  Just  as  a  neigh- 
borly  gesture?" 

Basil  shouted,  "Why,  of-course,  of- 
course!"  and  started  right  in  to  assist  the 
distressed  one.  But  it  turned  out  that  he 
had  to  call  Ouida  after  all  because  he 
discovered  that  while  he  can  certainly  tie 
a  perfect  bow  under  his  own  personal 
chin,  it's  another  matter  entirely  to 
approach  the  mat'ter  backward,  as  it  were, 
and  tie  it  under  someone  else's  chin.    By 


the  time  Ouida  arrived  the  tie  was  in  rags 
and  they  had  to  send  upstairs  for  one  of 
Basil's  and  by  the  time  that  was  all 
attended  to,  the  three  of  them  were  fast 
friends.  And  the  red-faced  gentleman 
turned  out  to  be  an  important  picture 
executive  and  everyone  in  Hollywood 
knows  that  it's  a  fine  thing  to  be  fast 
friends  with  an  executive.  There  must  be 
a  moral  somewhere  in  this. 

■  But  I  don't  know  what  to  make  of  the 
stranger  who  accosted  Bob  Taylor  as 
he  left  his  front  gate  the  other  morning, 
studio  bound.  This  gentleman  spoke  to 
Bob  by  name  and  said,  "A  friend  of  yours 
sent  me.  He  said  he  knew  you'd  want  to 
buy  one  of  these!" 

Bob  eyed  the  object  in  question  and 
asked,  "What  is  it?" 

"Why,  it's  a  snore  preventer!  See?  It 
works  like  this  .  .  ."  and  the  man  pro- 
ceeded to  demonstrate.  It  was  a  curious 
object,  resembling  the  nose  guards  that 


EYE     BEAUTV     AIDS 


SEE  WHAT 

they'll  do  for  you 

Just  as  Betty  Grable's  does  here,  your  expression 
takes  on  new  meaning.  Your  face  has  perfect  color- 
balance.  And  your  eyes  are  glorious !  For  they  look 
larger,  more  luminous.  The  long,  sweeping  loveliness 
of  your  lashes  is  enchanting.  Your  eyebrows  are  grace- 
ful and  expressive.  Try  these  famous  Maybelline 
Eye  Beauty  Aids  today  and  see  what  they'll  do 
for  you.  Attractive  purse  sizes  at  all    10c  stores. 


43 


football  players  sometime  wear  and  Bob 
bought  one  and  was  halfway  to  the  studio 
before  it  occurred  to  him  to  wonder  where 
the  fellow  got  his  address  and  how  he 
knew  what  time  he  would  be  leaving  for 
the  studio  .  .  .  and  who  in  the  world  would 
have  dared  suggest  that  he  needed  a  snore 
preventer?  He  had  thought  when  he 
bought  it  that  be  might  get  some  laughs 
with  it  at  the  studio.  But  he  thought 
better  of  it  and  the  snore  preventer  is  now 
resting  deep  in  one  of  the  pockets  of  his 
car. 

!  But  after  all,  it's  reasonably  easy  to 
do  a  good  deed  for  a  neighbor  or  a 
peddler.  Relatives  are  different.  Even  if 
they  aren't  your  own!  Otto  Kruger  and 
James  Cagney  have  both  had  a  bit  of 
relative  trouble  in  the  past  month.  Otto 
trustingly  opened  his  own  front  door  on 
maid's  day  out  and  was  confronted  with 
a  charming  and  dignified  Scottish  lady, 
accompanied  by  her  son  and  daughter-in- 
law.  She  informed  Otto,  with  suitable 
emotion,  that  he  was  her  long-lost  son  and 
that  she  and  her  other  two  children  had 
come  all  the  way  from  Scotland  to  claim 
him. 

Well,  you  can't  keep  your  long-lost 
mother  standing  on  your  doorstep  while 
you  prove  to  her  that  she  is  no  such  thing, 
can  you?  Otto,  who  has  rarely  laid  eyes 
on  anything  more  Scotch  than  a  scone, 
invited  them  all  in  and  spent  an  exceed- 
ingly unhappy  hour  and  a  half  serving  tea 
and  convincing  them  that  while  he  was  re- 
lated to  lots  and  lots  of  people,  his  guests 
didn't  happen  to  be  among  them.  "It's 
awfully  difficult  to  turn  a  would-be 
mother  away,"  Otto  sighed.  "And  most 
exhausting!" 

Cagney's  relative  was  a  "long-lost 
sister"  who  was  pretty,  persistent  and 
weepy.  Everyone  but  Jim  was  convinced 
at  once  that  she  was  a  smart  young  miss 
trying  to  put  one  over.  But  Jim  is  a 
soft-hearted  Irishman  and  he  kept  think- 
ing that  she  might  believe  that  she  really 
was  his  sister.  And  she  cried.  And  he  felt 
terrible. 

■  Jeffrey  Lynn  found  a  sloe-eyed  lady 
on  his  doorstep  one  morning  who  told 
him  she  was  "a  psychic"  and  that  she  had 
come  to  warn  him  that  he  "mu-st  n-o-t 
1-e-a-v-e  the  house  that  day."  Jeff 
laughed,  gave  her  fifty  cents  and  set  off 
for  the  studio,  feeling,  if  you  must  know, 
positively  clammy  with  dread.  And  that 
was  the  day  the  studio  chose  to  notify  him 
that  his  option  was  to  be  taken  up — with 
substantial    salary    raise. 

[  Connie  Bennett  prides  herself  a  good 
deal,  you  know,  on  being  businesslike 
and  efficient  and  all.  She  was  super- 
vising spring  house-cleaning  not  long  ago 
and  had  decided  that  all  sorts  of  furniture 
must  be  cleaned  and  renovated.  So  when 
a  burly  man  at  the  front  door  said  that  he 
had  "come  for  the  .  .  ."  she  nodded, 
brightly  and  told  him  to  come  in.  He  and 
his  helper  carefully  removed  a  divan,  three 
chairs  and  a  small  but  valuable  rug.  And 
that's  the  last  that  was  ever  seen  of  the 
divan,  the  chairs  and  the  rug.    Connie  still 


doesn't  see  how  she  allowed  a  thing  like 
that  to  happen  to  her. 

fi  Gene  Raymond  and  Jeanette  Mac- 
Donald  didn't  exactly  open  the  door 
to  their  unexpected  callers.  They  found 
them  in  a  tree.  In  nice  weather  the 
Raymonds  have  their  breakfast  in  a  walled 
patio  which  is  shaded  by  a  huge  tree  whose 
branches  extend  outside  the  wall.  Hearing 
a  slight  commotion  one  morning  they 
looked  up  to  discover  two  small  boys  in 
the  tree,  busily  snapping  candid  camera 
shots  of  them. 

"Come  down  from  there  at  once!"  Gene 
commanded,  sounding  frightfully  stern 
and  menacing  (he  says!).  Which  would 
have  been  all  very  well  except  that  he 
startled  them  so  that  one  of  them  slipped 
and  a  branch  bent  somehow  and  his  pants 
caught  and  . .  .  well,  I  can't  explain  exactly 
what  happened  from  this  distance  but  any- 
how the  kids  were  stuck  up  there  and 
neither  of  them  could  get  down.  Their 
stance — if  you  could  call  it  that — looked  so 
precarious  that  Gene  didn't  even  dare  take 
time  to  get  a  ladder.  He  scaled  the  wall, 
clambered  into  the  tree,  doing  his  own 
trousers  no  good  in  the  ascent,  and  re- 
trieved the  youngsters,  one  by  one.  Feeling 
quite  like  Tarzan,  he  lowered  them  to 
Jeanette  who  had  been  frantically  strew- 
ing cushions  about  on  the  ground  to  pre- 
vent possible  concussions.  And  it  was 
a  good  ten  minutes  before  it  occurred  to 
anyone  present  that  there  had  been  any- 
thing funny  about  the  performance. 

■  Paul  Muni  acquired  a  permanent 
addition  to  his  household  when  he 
opened  his  own  back  door  one  day.  Paul 
was  preparing  for  his  role  of  a  Mexican 
in  Bordertown  and  when  he  found  a 
distinctly  prepossessing  Mexican  youth  on 
his  doorstep,  seeking  work,  he  asked  him 
in  at  once.  The  young  man  was  as  aston- 
ished as  anyone  you  ever  saw  when  Muni, 
after  asking  him  a  score  or  so  questions 
about  himself  and  his  native  land  and  his 
language,  wanted  to  know  if  he  would  like 
to  be  his  guest  for  a  week  or  so  and  answer 
a  lot  more  questions! 

The  young  man  thought  that  would  be 
pleasant  work  and  so  he  stayed  on  and 
advised  and  assisted  Muni  all  through  the 
picture.  That  was  several  years  ago  and  it 
isn't  a  bit  surprising,  if  you  know  Paul, 
to  learn  that  the  young  Mexican  is  still  a 
member  of  the  household.  He  looks  after 
the  cars  and  supervises  the  gardeners  and 
goodness  knows  what.  Anyhow,  he  is  an 
indispensable  member  of  the  household 
and  everyone  is  very  happy  about  the 
whole  thing. 

Sometimes  Hollywood  doors  are  aw- 
fully exciting.  But  on  the  whole  it 
is  the  people  inside  the  doors  who  get  the 
surprises,  rather  than  the  people  who 
knock.  Barbara  Stanwyck  went  into  her 
kitchen  one  day  to  find  that  a  man  had 
knocked  at  the  door  and  the  cook  had 
given  him  one  or  two  little  jobs  to  do  for 
a  meal.  He  was  just  polishing  off  a  huge 
sandwich  and  a  glass  of  milk  and  Barbara, 
all  sympathy  for  anyone  who  found  him- 
self in  such  straits,  inquired,  "Have  you 
had  all  vou  want?" 


The  man  looked  at  her  appraisingly  and 
then  turned  his  attention  to  the  bit  of 
sandwich  which  was  still  on  his  plate. 
Deliberately  he  extracted  a  wisp  of  meat 
from  the  corner  of  it.  "I  still  have  some 
ham,"  he  informed  her,  holding  up  the 
wisp.  "It  would  seem  sort  of  appropriate 
if  I  had  a  couple  of  fried  eggs  to  go  with 
it!"  And  Barbara  who  had  never  encoun- 
tered quite  such  an  appetite  before, 
ordered  the  eggs  and  completely  depleted 
the  family  larder,  arranging  for  what  she 
called  "a  slight  snack"  to  take  with  him, 
in  case  he  should  get  hungry  before  he 
got  another  job. 

|  Glenda  Farrell  lives  in  one  of  the 
most  confusing  sections  of  the  San 
Fernando  Valley,  so  she  is  accustomed  to 
knocks  on  her  door  at  all  hours  of  the  day 
and  night.  People  are  always  losing  them- 
selves and  dropping  in  to  find  out  where 
in  the  world  they  are  and  how  can  they 
get  out  of  there.  So  she  was  all  helpful 
sympathy  one  afternoon  when  a  very 
flushed  and  obviously  distressed  young 
woman  turned  up  in  the  front  hallway, 
asking  to  use  the  telephone.  "It's  dread- 
fully urgent!"  the  girl  said,  in  a  tense 
voice. 

So  Glenda  just  couldn't  resist  listening 
just  a  little  bit  as  her  caller  dialed  a 
number,  tapped  her  fingers  impatiently 
while  the  connection  was  made.  Then  her 
voice  rang  out,  clear  and  strong.  "Can 
you  tell  me  who  won  the  third  race  at 
Santa  Anita  this  afternoon?"  she  shrilled. 
"Oh!  Oh,  that's  szoell!"  She  returned  to 
the  hallway  with  a  bounce,  enveloped 
Glenda  in  a  fervid  embrace.  "You'll 
never  know  what  this  meant  to  me!"  she 
cried.     "Now   I   can    do  it!" 

And  away  she  went,  buckity-buckity, 
singing  like  everything  and  leaving 
Glenda  wondering  what  in  the  world  this 
project  was  which  depended  so  definitely 
and  so  urgently  on  "the  third  at  Santa 
Anita."  Glenda  thinks  that  maybe  there 
is  a  start  for  a  scenario  there. 

■  Warren  William's  experience  was 
downright  humiliating.  Warren  has  a 
passion  for  boats  and  likes  to  hobnob  with 
the  old  sailors  who  hang  out  around  the 
docks  at  San  Pedro.  Some  of  them  came 
to  call  upon  him  unexpectedly  at  his  home 
one  day  and  a  jolly  time  was  had  by  all 
until  suddenly  Warren,  glancing  at  a  clock, 
clapped  a  hand  to  his  forehead  and  cried, 
"Omigosh!  I've  got  an  appointment  for 
a  wave!" 

In  his  anxiety  to  apologize  to  his  guests 
for  darting  off,  he  made  the  error  of  mak- 
ing it  clear  that  it  was  a  permanent  wave 
in  his  hair  that  was  agitating  him.  No 
explanations  about  the  exigencies  of 
picture  work  could  ever  make  that  right 
with  the  old  tars.  Warren  is  definitely  in 
whatever  the  old  sailors  call  their  own 
particular  brand  of  doghouse.  And  how 
he  wishes  he  hadn't  answered  the  door 
when  they  came  to  call  that  day!  It's  a 
fearsome  thing  to  lose  face  with  old  sailors. 

Whether  it's  a  knocker,  a  doorbell,  a 
telephone  or  a  postman's  whistle  .  .  .  the 
actor's  life  is  fraught  with  something  or 
other  when  he  answers.  Goodness,  how 
fraught! 


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Touchdown  for  O'Brien 

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the  game,  all  right.  I  may  have  moved 
seventy  yards  that  day,  but  not  on  the 
field.  I  just  squirmed  around  on  the  bench. 
I  made  my  yardage  sitting  down." 

Ronald  Reagan  plays  George  Gipp,  the 
greatest  backfield  man  ever  seen  at  Notre 
Dame.  Gipp  was  greater  than  any  of  the 
famous  "Four  Horsemen,"  one  of  the  finest 
athletes  ever  to  don  moleskins.  He  died 
in  1919,  at  the  end  of  the  football  season, 
of  pneumonia  contracted  when  he  went 
into  the  game  against  Northwestern. 

Reagan  was  a  running  guard  and  end 
at  Eureka  College  in  1931.  He  was  a  sports 
broadcaster  after  leaving  school.  His  voice, 
as  well  as  his  clean,  athletic  appearance, 
brought  him  to  the  attention  of  film  tal- 
ent scouts  and  he  became  an  actor. 

The  picture  is  not  a  glorification  of  Notre 
Dame  or  of  Rockne.  It  is  the  story  of  any 
team,  any  coach;  the  story  of  sportsman- 
ship and  an  eulogy  of  American  athletics. 

Famous  coaches,  who  would  never  con- 
sent to  appear  in  a  motion  picture  except 
as  a  tribute  to  the  man  they  all  knew, 
fought  and  loved,  will  be  in  the  film. 

These  men  include  Howard  Jones,  now 
of  the  University  of  Iowa,  who  battled 
Rockne  when  he  was  coach  at  the  Uni- 
versity of  Southern  California;  Alonzo 
Stagg,  who  fifteen  years  ago  led  the  Uni- 
versity of  Chicago  against  Notre  Dame, 
now  the  grand  old  man  of  college  football 


at  the  College  of  the  Pacific;  Bill  Spaul- 
ding,  coach  now  at  the  University  of  Cal- 
ifornia at  Los  Angeles,  who  was  at  the 
University  of  Minnesota  against  Rockne, 
and  Glenn  "Pop"  Warner,  who  sent  Stan- 
ford teams  onto  the  field  against  Rockne. 
Warner  is  now  an  advisory  coach  at  Tem- 
ple and  San  Jose  State. 

Once  again  the  letters  worn  by  Notre 
Dame's  greatest  group  of  players — the 
thrilling  "Four  Horsemen" — make  their 
appearance  on  the  gridiron.  These  letters 
have  never  been  worn  since  they  were 
put  aside  by  Harry  Stuhldreher,  "Sleepy" 
Jim  Crowley,  Elmer  Layden  and  Don 
Miller. 

Kane  Richmond  wears  No.  5.  He  plays 
Layden,  at  fullback.  Richmond  played  at 
St.  Thomas  College  and  the  University  of 
Minnesota,  when  he  attended  school,  at 
center. 

The  part  of  Crowley,  who  was  dubbed 
"Sleepy"  for  about  the  same  reason  that 
a  bolt  of  lightning  could  be  given  that 
name,  is  taken  by  Billy  Byrne.  Billy  is 
an  assistant  coach  at  Loyola  University,  at 
Los  Angeles.  He  wears  No.  18,  Crowley  at 
left  half. 

Bill  Marshall  dyed  his  light  hair  dark  to 
play  the  role  of  Don  Miller,  No.  16,  at  right 
half.  Marshall  played  at  El  Dorado  Col- 
lege and  was  a  school  chum  of  Buddy  Rog- 


ers. He  was  leader  of  a  band  that  was 
started  by  Buddy. 

No.  33,  Stuldreher,  the  famous  Notre 
Dame  quarterback,  is  played  by  another 
Notre  Dame  star,  Nick  Lukats.  Lukats 
played  under  Rockne  at  left  half.  He  took 
the  ball  over  for  the  touchdown  which 
made  the  score  Notre  Dame,  27;  U.  S.  C, 
0,  in  1930.  That  was  the  last  touchdown 
ever  made  by  a  Rockne  team.  Lukats  was 
All-American  that  year. 

Nick,  since  leaving  school,  has  been  an 
actor  and  a  newspaperman.  He  doesn't 
play  Lukats  in  the  picture.  Maybe  he 
wasn't  the  type!  He  does  a  first-rate  job, 
though,  as  Stuhldreher  and  as  coach  for 
the  "Four  Horsemen"  before  they  go  be- 
fore the  cameras. 

Lloyd  Bacon,  who  directs  the  picture, 
played  in  the  backfield  at  Santa  Clara  in 
1906.  Jesse  Hibbs,  his  assistant  director, 
was  All-American  tackle  (U.  S.  C.)  in  1929. 
Robert  Buckner,  who  wrote  the  story,  was 
a  sports  writer  on  the  New  York  World 
and  a  football  player  at  the  University  of 
Virginia.  Bob  Haas ,  the  art  director, 
played  at  the  University  of  Pennsylvania. 

■  Perhaps  the  greatest  athlete  of  all 
time  has  a  part  in  the  picture.  That 
man  is  Jim  Thorpe,  also  an  assistant  di- 
rector. Jim  is  an  Indian,  of  the  Sac  and 
Fox  tribe.  He  attended  Carlisle,  the  In- 
dian school,  where  he  played  at  fullback. 
He  has  been  on  every  sports  authority's 
all-time,  All-American  team  for  three 
decades. 


MEN  ALWAYS 


HOW    PALMOLIVE,    MADE    WITH    OLIVE    OIL, 
HELPS    KEEP    SKIN    SMOOTH,    ALLURING! 


I  ALWAYS  GET  JEALOUS  WHEN  I'M  OUT  WITH 

YOU  !  YOU   KNOW   SO  MANY  NICE  MEN  ! 

I  WISH  I  COULD  TRADE  MY  DRY,  LIFELESS 

SKIN  FOR  YOUR  LOVELY  "SCHOOLGIRL 

COMPLEXION"!  THEN  MAYBE  ALL  THE  MEN 

WOULD  WANT  TO  MEET  ME,  TOO ! 


YOU  SEE,  PALMOLIVE   IS  MADE   WITH  OLIVE 
AND  PALM  OILS,  NATURE'S  FINEST  BEAUTY 

AIDS.  THAT'S  WHY  ITS  LATHER  IS  SO 

DIFFERENT,  SO  GOOD  FOR  DRY,  LIFELESS 

SKIN!   PALMOLIVE  CLEANSES   SO 

THOROUGHLY  YET  SO  GENTLY  THAT  IT 

LEAVES  SKIN  SOFT  AND  SMOOTH... 

COMPLEXIONS  RADIANTi 


MADE  WITH  Gti/UC  Oit  TO   KEEP   SKIN   SOFT  AND   SMOOTH 


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VR/l/A/a0f&H>?  £/S£DRM0 


1.  "No  golf  today!"  moans  Bill.   "I'll 
be  hours  cleaning  out  this  clogged  drain ! ' ' 


T7T 


\ 


3.  Drano's  exclusive  formula  puts  heat 
right  down  where  the  stoppage  is,  causes 
a  churning  chemical  boiling  that  melts, 
loosens  greasy  muck.  Soon,  all's  well!" 


2.  "Not  If  you  use  Drano,"  answers  his 
pal,  "Wait '11 1  get  some.  It's  marvelous!" 


4 .  "Sure  glad  you  told  me  about  Drano !" 
comments  Bill  as  they  tee  off.  "From 
now  on,  we're  clearing  drains  and  keep- 
ing them  clear  with  Drano." 


Drano 


CLEARS    DRAINS 


P.  S.  A  teaspoonful  after  the  dishes 

guards  against  clogged  drains. 
Won't  harm  pipes — no  objectionable 
fumes.  Never  over  25^  at  grocery, 
drug,  hardware  stores. 


r.  1940.  The  Drackelt  Co. 


In  1911,  at  Stockholm,  Jim  shattered 
every  record  in  the  Decathalon  at  the 
Olympic  Games.  The  Decathalon  is  the 
gruelling  all-around  athletic  test  that  is 
entered  only  by  the  best  athletes. 

Pat  took  off  eighteen  pounds  for  the  pic- 
ture. He  and  the  men  who  play  the  "Four 
Horsemen"  were  trained  down  to  fighting 
weight  by  Mushy  Callahan,  once  junior 
welterweight  champion  of  the  world.  Most 
of  the  training  was  on  the  handball  court. 

■  The  story  covers  the  life  of  Rockne 
from  his  birth  in  Voss,  Norway,  to  his 
death  in  the  airplane  crash  at  Bazaar, 
Kansas.  He  died,  incidentally,  on  a  trip  to 
Hollywood,  where  he  was  to  discuss  with 
Universal  studio  executives  the  making  of 
a  football  motion  picture.  This  picture, 
The  Spirit  of  Notre  Dame,  was  made,  with 
J.  Farrell  McDonald  playing  the  lead. 

Knute's  father,  an  expert  carriage 
builder,  first  came  to  America  in  1893,  to 
bring  one  of  his  beautiful  carriages  as  an 
exhibit  at  the  Chicago  World's  Fair.  He 
loved  the  country  and  sent  for  his  family. 
The  father's  part  is  played  by  John 
Qualen,  who  gave  such  an  unforgettable 
performance  in  The  Grapes  of  Wrath. 

Qualen  is  a  Norwegian.  I  asked  Pat  how 

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he  felt  taking  the  part  of  a  Norwegian. 

"I  feel  fine  about  it,"  Pat  replied. 
"They're  great  fighters,  just  like  the  Irish! 
Notre  Dame  teams  were  called  'the  fighting 
Irish'  and  'Rock'  was  often  called  the 
'fighting  Irishman.' " 

Knute  went  to  Northwest  Division  High 
School,  now  Tuley  High,  in  Chicago.  He 
learned  his  football  and  his  baseball  on 
the  city's  sandlots.  One  of  the  high  points 
of  the  picture  is  a  scene  showing  little 
Knute's  broken  nose,  smashed  with  a  base- 
ball bat  during  a  sandlot  game.  The  in- 
jury, serious  to  his  parents,  is  a  badge  of 
honor  to  the  boy  as  he  comes  home. 

"Now  I  am  an  American,"  he  says. 

Rockne  went  to  Notre  Dame  after  he 
finished  high  school.  There  he  struck  up 
a  firm  friendship  with  Gus  Dorais,  an- 
other great  football  player.  Dorais  is 
played  by  Owen  Davis,  Jr.,  in  the  picture. 

It  was  Rockne  and  Dorais  who  brought 
the  forward  pass  to  full  flower  in  football. 
In  1913  they  won  the  game  against  Army 
with  the  brilliant  passes  from  Dorais  to 
Rockne.  In  the  Army  game  scenes  Pat  re- 
fused a  double.  It  is  one  of  the  most  ex- 
citing moments  in  the  picture  when  Owen 
heaves  the  ball  and  Pat  grabs  it  out  of 
the  air  to  dash  across  Army's  goal. 


'I  always  did  want  to  make  a  touch- 
down against  Army,"  Pat  grins.  "I  never 
had  that  chance  at  Marquette." 

■  When  you  stand  on  the  sidelines  and 
watch    these    football    scenes    being 

filmed  you  feel  as  though  you  are  watching 
a  real  game.  Director  Bacon  hasn't  made 
the  mistake  of  charting  out  all  the  plays  so 
that  each  player  has  to  stand  in  just  a  cer- 
tain place.  The  men  go  into  their  scrim- 
mage as  if  the  cameras  were  not  there. 
Pat,  when  he  isn't  before  the  camera, 
tosses  the  ball  around  with  Thorpe,  or 
Lukats,  or  anyone  else  who  wants  to  play. 
You  can  see  why  he  won  his  letter  at  Mar- 
quette as  you  watch  the  grace  and  speed 
with  which  he  moves. 

■  Lyle  Reifsnyder,  the  Warner  property 
man,  was  almost  driven  frantic  when 

Pat's  children,  Mavourneen,  six,  and  Sean, 
four,  came  out  with  their  mother  to  the 
field  to  "watch  Daddy  play."  The  O'Brien 
youngsters  systematically  removed  the 
footballs  from  the  field  and  concealed  them 
all  in  the  O'Brien  automobile.  Pat  inci- 
dentally, has  already  enrolled  Sean  at 
Notre  Dame. 

Rockne  was  an  honor  student  in  chem- 
istry at  Notre  Dame.  Albert  Basserman 
plays  Father  Julius  Niewland,  who  chose 
Rockne  as  his  assistant  in  the  school 
laboratory. 

There  were  two  great  educators  at  Notre 
Dame  during  Rockne's  career  there, 
Father  O'Donnell  and  Father  Cavanaugh. 
These  men  served  as  models  for  Father 
Callahan,  president  of  Notre  Dame,  in  the 
picture.  Donald  Crisp  plays  this  impor- 
tant part.  He  delivers  the  Rockne  funeral 
eulogy  in  the  Notre  Dame  Cathedral  at 
South  Bend.  The  Notre  Dame  choir  also 
appears  in  these  scenes. 

Warners  sent  Pat,  Crisp  and  most  of  the 
company  back  to  South  Bend  for  scenes 
on  the  campus.  The  students  at  the  school 
were  used  in  the  picture. 

In  the  picture  Rockne's  developing 
genius  as  a  coach  will  be  shown.  He  bor- 
rowed the  idea  of  the  Notre  Dame  shift 
from  the  chorus  of  a  musical  show.  He  re- 
alized, when  he  saw  the  dancers  swinging 
their  legs  in  concert,  that  rhythm  and  pre- 
cision were  important  to  football. 

Every  football  season  Rockne's  name  is 
heard  by  the  boys  who  turn  out  for  any 
squad,  at  any  university  in  this  country. 
His  ideals  of  fair  play  will  never  die  among 
the  young  men  who  love  clean  sport. 

|  One  story  Pat  told  me  illustrates  how 
those  who  knew  Rockne  missed  his 
presence  from  the  living  when  that  tragic 
plane  crash  came  ten  years  ago.  Stand- 
ing in  the  rain,  that  morning,  were  a  bunch 
of  little  boys  at  a  small  station  near  South 
Bend.  They  were  waiting  for  the  papers 
to  come  on  the  train.  The  bundles  were 
hurled  to  the  platform.  One  boy,  about 
nine,  saw  the  headline  which  told  of 
Rockne's  death.  He  picked  up  the  top 
paper  on  his  bundle  and  let  the  others 
fall  into  the  rain-filled  gutter.  His  tears 
splashed  on  the  wet  sidewalk. 

"Gee,"  he  sobbed,  "I'm  not  going  to  de- 
liver these  papers  to  my  customers.  I 
don't  want  them  to  know  about  Rockne." 


Double  Trouble 

[Continued  from  page  31] 


both  sides  and  at  both  ends.  It  was  cer- 
tainly a  beehive  of  activity  when  Antiph- 
olus  of  Ephesus  (he's  played  by  Allan 
Jones)  went  hell-a-tearin'  through  it  in 
his  bouncing  chariot,  hotly  pursued  by  his 
enemies  in  other  bouncing  chariots.  I'll 
give  you  the  details  of  this  a  few  pages 
later. 

That  first  day,  as  I  say,  was  a  cinch, 
if  I  skip  the  striped  sunburn  effect  on  my 
legs.  It  was  also  the  most  embarrassing 
day  I  ever  had  working  in  movies.  You've 
heard  about  guys  losing  their  shirts  on 
account  of  one  thing  or  another.  Well, 
they're  just  also-rans  when  it  comes  to 
comparing  'em  with  me.  For  instance: 
There  I  was  on  this  street,  leaning  against 
a  lamppost.  Right  beside  me,  gabbing 
away  as  nonchalantly  as  you  please  was 
Eileen  Brandes,  an  extra  gal  and  a  honey 
dressed  up  as  a  Greek  cutie.  We  were 
having  quite  a  time  giving  good  old  Holly- 
wood the  once  over  when  all  of  a  sudden 
along  comes  Antipholus  of  Ephesus 
(Allan  Jones — he  also  plays  Antipholus 
of  Syracuse  and  sings  a  duet  with  him- 
self) ,  Luce  (Martha  Raye) ,  Phyllis  (Rose- 
mary Lane) ,  Adriana  (IreneHervey — she's 
Allan  Jones'  wife,  and  boy!  did  she  look 
beautiful!)  and  last,  but  not  least  along 
comes  Dromio  (Joe  Penner)  and,  when 
Dromio  passes  me  and  the  Brandes  gal, 
what  should  he  do  but  ask  me  for  four- 


bits  for  lunch,  and  to  emphasize  the 
"touch"  he  gave  my  skirt  a  pull. 

And  down  it  comes! 

Yessir!  Right  there  in  that  beautiful 
street  with  the  sun  shining,  and  with 
everybody  looking  and  guffawing,  and 
with  me  getting  redder  than  the  outside 
of  a  ripe  tomato.  Eileen  saved  the  day 
by  shoving  me  down  an  alley  where  I 
managed  to  hide  my  embarrassment  by 
climbing  into  a  vacant  chariot  and  stay- 
ing there  until  she  got  a  prop  boy  to  get 
me  another  skirt. 

B  The  morning  of  the  second  day  almost 
started  with  a  bang.  Just  when 
Director  Edward  Sutherland  was  about  to 
start  shooting,  Allan  Jones  began  bawl- 
ing out  his  stand-in,  Tony  Beard,  some- 
thing awful.  And  in  a  minute  or  so,  Tony 
began  bawling  out  his  boss.  Pretty  soon 
the  two  of  'em  stood  toe-to-toe  ready  to 
slam  heck  out  of  each  other  and  me,  being 
not  only  curious,  but  a  good  friend  of 
Allan's,  edged  up  close  to  Tony  to  maybe 
take  a  crack  at  him  when  and  if  he  should 
start  punching.  The  way  those  two  men 
insulted  each  other  was  something  awful. 
Each  of  them  used  fighting  words  and  why 
they  didn't  tear  into  each  other  was  more 
than  I  could  figure  out.  Ditto  for  Joe 
Penner,     Rosemary     Lane     and     Martha 


Raye  all  of  whom  surrounded  Allan, 
when  he  and  Tony  had  cooled  down,  and 
begged  him  to  hire  a  more  courteous 
stand-in.  Allan  promised  to  do  so,  but  I 
found  out  that  afternoon  from  Tony  that 
the  arguing  and  fighting  was  an  "act" 
the  two  of  them  always  staged  for 
each  new  troupe.  Actually  they've  been 
together  for  four  years  and  are  the  best 
of  friends. 

Samuel  S.  Hinds  who  plays  the  role  of 
Aegeon  (he  gets  himself  executed  during 
the  Festival  of  Athena)  got  the  surprise 
of  his  life  that  morning  when  the  mail- 
man from  the  studio  came  on  the  set  and 
handed  him  a  letter — a  love  letter  written 
by  the  actor  in  1893  to  a  childhood  sweet- 
heart. In  1893,  so  Hinds  told  me,  he  was 
a  student  at  the  Andover  prep  school  in 
Massachusetts.  It  was  there  that  he  wrote 
the  letter  to  Elizabeth  Gair,  a  neighbor  of 
his  family  in  Brooklyn. 

A  letter  from  Miss  Gair,  which  accom- 
panied the  love  letter,  explained  that  she 
had  just  seen  a  motion  picture  for  the 
first  time  in  five  years.  The  film  was 
Deanna  Durbin's,  It's  a  Date,  in  which 
Hinds  had  a  leading  role.  Miss  Gair 
guessed  correctly  that  the  Hinds  whose 
name  and  face  she  saw  on  the  screen  was 
her  former  sweetheart.  She  immediately 
wrote  to  Hinds  and  sent  him  the  love 
letter  and  an  Andover  pin  which  originally 
had  accompanied  it,  because  she,  and  we 
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■  All  the  morning  was  given  over  to 
rehearsals  of  a  big  and  elaborate 
scene.  When  lunch  time  arrived  Joe 
Penner  announced  that  he  was  going  to 
be  host  to  the  forty  chorus  girls  used  in 
the  dancing  scenes.  While  not  begrudg- 
ing the  girls  a  full  meal,  Joe  naturally 
thought  that  most  of  the  dancers  were 
watching  their  figures  (I  noticed  that  Joe 
was  watching  'em,  too!)  and  would  there- 
fore order  sandwiches  and  other  light 
fare.  Instead,  the  gals  ordered  complete 
luncheons,  the  bill  mounted  sky-high  and 
Joe,  cheerfully,  but  somewhat  thought- 
fully, paid  a  check  that  included  one  $5 
item— a  special  birthday  cake  for  one  of 
the  dancers.  What  he  doesn't  know  until 
he  reads  this — if  he  ever  does  read  it — 
is  that  included  among  the  forty  girls  was 
one  E.  J.  Smithson  who  snuck  in  with  his 
skirt,  sandals,  shirt,  and  headband  and 
saved  himself  a  $1.25  luncheon.  Skirts 
have  their  value,  after  all. 

It  was  this  second  day  on  the  set  that 
I  had  the  good  fortune  to  meet  Greta, 
Myrna,  Hedy,  Lana  and  Carole.  Five 
swell  young  ladies  they  were,  too.  But 
don't  get  me  wrong.  The  last  names  of 
the  quintette  are  not  those  normally 
associated  with  the  given  names.  Greta, 
Myrna,  Hedy,  Lana,  and  Carole  were  the 
names  of  five  maids  in  the  movie. 

Hi  I  almost  got  bounced  right  out  of  my 
skirt  and  my  job  the  third  day  and  it 
all  had  to  do  with  a  couple  of  two-bit 
pieces  and  three  little  dimes  I  had- tueked- 
away  inside  my  blouse  for  eating  pur- 
poses come  another  lunch  time. 

The  scene  that  was  being  shot  called 
for  Joe  Penner  and  a  couple  of  us  boys 
from  Syracuse  to  run  around  a  Grecian 
house.  We  rehearsed  it  without  trouble. 
Just  when  we  thought  Director  Suther- 
land was  going  to  start  shooting,  the  sound 
man  set  up  a  loud  squawk  saying  that  the 
sound  track  was  catching  a  strange 
tingling  noise  much  like  the  tinkle  of 
hard  money.  So  we  rehearsed  it  again — 
and  with  the  same  result — due,  of  course, 
to  me  because  I'd  forgotten  all  about  the 
silver  I  had  tucked  away.  Again  the 
sound  man  squawked  and  Director 
Sutherland  gave  everybody  a  bawling 
out.  But  still  the  strange  sound  pursued 
him.  Finally,  Sutherland  made  us  stand 
still  and  let  Joe  do  his  running  alone.  No 
tinkling.  Then  the  same  procedure  with 
the  other  extra.  No  tinkling.  Then  me! 
And  plenty  of  tinkle!  And  plenty  of  mule- 
skinner  words  directed  at  me  by  both  the 
sound  man  and  the  director,  all  of  which 
I  deserved,  I'm  honest  enough  to  admit. 
The  sad  and  humiliating  part  of  it  all 
was  that  the  director  got  a  substitute  for 
me,  and  I  sat  on  the  sidelines. 

But  thank  goodness,  there's  always  a 
bright  side  to  everything.  As  a  sort  of 
recompense  for  my  faux  pas  (Lookit!  The 
guy  has  been  acting  in  a  Greek  picture 
and  has  picked  up  French!)  Allan  Jones 
and  his  wife  invited  me  that  night  to 
a  Hollywood  cafe  to  hear  the  orchestra's 
featured  arrangement  of  one  of  Allan's 
songs  in  the  film.  A  pleasant  time  was 
had  by  all,  especially  me.  But  the  next 
morning  was  something  different!  Police 
officers    arrived    at    the    Jones'    menage 


(there's  another  French  word!)  and 
accused  Allan  of  driving  a  stolen  car. 
The  attendant  at  the  cafe  parking  lot 
had  given  Allan  a  car  of  identical  model, 
owned  by  Producer  Joseph  Mankiewicz 
and  actress  Rose  Stradner.  The  latter 
couple  had  driven  Allan's  car  home  and 
had  not  discovered  the  mistake  until  they 
found  a  chair  for  the  Jones  baby  in  the 
back. 

■  And  while  we're  on  the  subject  of 
"What's  the  Matter  With  the  Jones 
Family?"  we  might  as  well  tell  this  one. 
Both  Allan  and  his  wife  Irene  came  on 
the  set  with  the  sorrowful  tale  of  the 
stolen  automobile.  They  had  risen  early, 
they  said,  had  a  fine  big  breakfast  and 
were  r'arin'  to  go.  The  first  scene  that 
morning  was  one  in  which  the  couple  sat 
down  together  before  another  fine,  big 
breakfast!  And  they  sat  there  and  ate 
and  ate  and  ate  until  fifteen  minutes  to 
eleven  before  the  director  okays  the 
scene! 

And  while  we're  still  on  the  Jones 
family  let's  set  this  one  down.  Possibly 
the  ultimate  in  "scene  stealing"  was 
achieved  by  Jones  when  he  virtually  stole 
a  scene  from  himself.  This  occurred  on 
the  fourth  day  of  shooting.  Allan,  as  I've 
told  you,  plays  a  dual  role,  and  in  this 
particular  scene  was  supposed  to  sing  a 
duet  with  himself!  Cameraman  Joe 
Valentine  and  Joe  Fulton,  trick  photog- 
rapher, collaborated  on  a  shot  for  the 
singing  number.  After  one  take,  Valen- 
tine and  Fulton  reported  to  Director 
Sutherland  that  one  of  the  Jones  char- 
acters was  holding  his  hand  over  the  other 
Jones  character's  face!  Thus  Jones 
attained  the  dubious  honor  of  trying  to 
steal  a  scene  from  himself!  You  can't 
beat  the  movies  for  fun! 

H  Well,  since  I'm  running  out  of  words, 
I  might  as  well  get  right  down  to 
business  and  tell  you  what  happened  on 
the  fifth  day.  Which  was  plenty,  believe 
you  me. 

This  day's  work  had  to  do  with  a  very 
dangerous  sequence  that  required  Jones 
to  drive  onto  a  Grecian  street  hell-for- 
chariot-wheels  and  pull  up  at  the  other 
end  of  the  street.  To  make  the  feat 
doubly  difficult  Jimmy  Phillips,  veteran 
studio  horseman,  reported  that  the  four 
horses  Jones  would  drive  were  the  most 
spirited  animals  in  Phillips'  stables. 
Director  Sutherland  insisted  on  getting  a 
double  for  this  equine  dido  and  there 
was  more  than  quite  a  bit  of  bickering 
back  and  forth  between  the  star  and  the 
director — with  the  star  winning  hands 
down.  Jones,  by  the  way,  is  one  of  Holly- 
wood's most  accomplished  horsemen.  He's 
co-partner  with  Robert  Young  in  owner- 
ship and  management  of  a  riding  stable 
for  which  Jones  himself  trains  and 
"breaks"  many  of  the  horses.  He  really 
knows  this  horse  business  from  giddap 
to  whoa,  and  when  he  said  "no"  on  the 
double  trouble,  the  neighs  had  it. 

During  the  first  rehearsal,  and  just  as 
Allan  comes  whirling  into  the  street,  one 
of  the  chariot  wheels  falls  off  and  starts 
rolling  all  by  its  lonesome.  I  must  have 
been    talking    to    either    Myrna,    Carole. 


Lana,  Greta,  or  Hedy,  and  not  looking  at 
anything  much — since  it  was  merely  a 
rehearsal — when  all  of  a  sudden  this 
wheel  came  barging  along  unbeknownst 
to  me,  and  when  it  went  past  like  a  bat 
out  of  the  hot  place  my  skirt  caught  in 
the  spokes — and  there  I  was,  trying  to  do 
a  balancing  act  like  a  seal  on  a  rubber 
ball.  Only  I  didn't  quite  cut  the  mustard. 
When  I  came  to,  I  still  had  my  fingers 
gripped  around  a  couple  of  spokes  and  I 
could  hear  myself  saying:  "Hey,  let  me 
up  and  I'll  murder  th'  guy!"  I  guess  that's 
what  comes  of  chinning  with  women 
when  you  should  be  keeping  an  eye  on 
your  work.  Anyways,  here  I  am  today, 
with  my  back  bound  up  in  twenty  yards 
of  adhesive  tape  and  my  face  looking  like 
it  had  been  shaved  with  sandpaper. 

Well,  they  rehearsed  that  scene  four 
times,  so  I  learned  later,  and  got  an  okay 
on  the  fifth,  with  Jones  doing  a  masterful 
job  of  steering  those  four  spirited  hosses. 
What  made  the  scene  the  more  dangerous 
was  that  when  he  reached  the  end  of  the 
street  going  pell-mell  he  had  to  draw  up 
his  quartette  of  nags  mighty  fast  and 
sharp  because  the  end  of  the  street  was 
blocked  off  with  another  set.  He  just 
HAD  to  stop  or  go  on  right  through  a 
couple  of  buildings. 

In  addition  to  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Jones,  Joe 
Penner  and  Samuel  Hinds,  the  cast  in- 
cludes Alan  Mowbray,  Charles  Butter- 
worth  and  Eric  Blore — and  if  you  don't 
think  these  three  providers  of  screen 
guffaws  don't  provide  'em  for  The  Boys 


From  Syracuse  in  carload  lots  you're 
laughingly  mistaken. 

Of  course  I  may  be  wrong  about  this 
Universal  picture,  but  after  looking,  and 
listening  and  working  on  it  for  five  days, 
reading  the  script,  taking  in  the  record- 
ing of  the  songs,  keeping  a  couple  of  eyes 
on  the  dancing  girls,  talking  with  the 
director,  principals  and  everyone  con- 
nected with  the  making  of  it,  I'm  quite 
willing  to  get  myself  out  on  a  limb  with 
a  prediction  that  The  Boys  From  Syracuse 
are  going  to  give  you  one  of  the  best 
times  you've  ever  had  in  a  motion  picture 
theatre.    It's  that  good. 

Maggie  Ettinger,  the  hard-working, 
good-looking  publicity  lady  just  called  up 
from  the  Brown  Derby  saying  if  I  was 
smart  I'd  see  Edward  Small  and  ask  him 
for  a  job  in  his  Kit  Carson  production. 
The  troupe  is  going  on  location  some- 
where beyond  Flagstaff,  Arizona,  and  I 
might,  so  Maggie,  the  Magnificent,  said, 
hook  on  for  a  week's  work  including  room 
and  found.  After  swishing  around  in  a 
blue  skirt  for  five  days  and  getting  my 
share  of  kicks  in  the  togas,  I  guess  I'd  be 
smart  if  I  went  back  to  playing  one  of 
those  big  he-men  of  the  wide  open  spaces 
I  ain't  no  Gene  Autry  or  Buck  Jones  or 
Roy  Rogers  or  Tom  Mix  when  it  comes 
to  wearing  chaps  and  straddling  a  hoss, 
but  I  manage  to  stick  on  if  I'm  strapped 
in  so.  .  .  . 

If  you'll  git  me  my  Boots  I'll  Skeedaddle! 

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Just  so  lhat  he  would  feel  at  home,  Gene  Autry  borrowed  a  mount  from  one  of  the 
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Star  of  Many  Talents 

[Continued  from  page  26] 


sarily  a  new  personality;  merely  a  newly- 
exposed  facet  of  a  many-sided  performer. 
The  role  was  a  challenge  that  met  her 
two  tests,  and  having  determined  that  it 
was  worth  while  and  feasible  she  did  it 
up  to  the  hilt. 

Smart  alecks  among  the  critics  ap- 
plauded her  as  a  brave  actress  for  de- 
liberately deglamorizing  herself. 

"It  takes  courage  for  a  leading  lady  to 
appear  in  fifty-cent  costumes,"  they  com- 
mented. "The  little  lady  martyrized 
herself  by  wearing  pigtales  and  sweaters." 

"Bunk!"  Miss  Rogers  retorts  to  this. 
"The  Primrose  Path  character  was  one 
that  simply  had  no  relation  to  the  ball- 
room slickies  and  society  snips  I've  done 
in  the  past.  The  absence  of  make-up 
from  my  face  was  no  affectation  either; 
just  an  honest  attempt  to  approximate 
the  character." 

The  lady  has  no  mannerisms  because 
she  doesn't  remain  static  long  enough  to 
acquire  them.  The  no-make-up  appear- 
ance in  Primrose  Path  was  the  outcome 
of  some  experimentation.  A  few  days 
before  the  start  of  production  she  made 
the  usual  tests  to  determine  hair-do,  cos- 
tumes and  lighting.  Director  Gregory 
LaCava  liked  her  features  best  in  a  cer- 
tain scene. 

"So  be  it,"  Ginger  said.  "That  was  the 
one  with  absolutely  no  make-up.  I  didn't 
want  to  tell  you  for  fear  you'd  think  I 
was  going  arty  on  you.  But  since  it  shapes 
up  closest  to  the  character,  let's  leave  me 
that  way." 

And  it  was  done. 

The  new  Rogers  hair  color  is  a  result 
of  the  same  kind  of  empirical  study.  The 
best  way  to  describe  it,  according  to  ex- 


perts in  such  things,  is  "ash  with  a  dash 
of  brilliance."  There  was  not  a  single 
adverse  criticism  of  it  in  Primrose  Path, 
and  since  her  next  role  is  also  an  "in- 
formal" Ginger  retains  the  new  shade  for 
Lucky  Partners,  her  latest  picture  at  RKO. 

Lucky  Partners  is  high  comedy.  It  also 
marks  the  first  time  Ronald  Colman  has 
shared  star  billing. 

Once  she  has  visualized  herself  in  the 
part,  Ginger  will  place  all  her  talents  un- 
reservedly at  the  director's  disposal  and 
respond  to  his  creative  interpretation  like 
a  well-tuned  musical  instrument.  Fred 
Astaire  has  described  Ginger  as  just  that, 
"an  instrument  always  capable  of  virtuoso 
performance." 

31  Lucky  Partners  was  considerable 
adapted  at  the  hands  of  American 
scenarists  to  naturalize  its  essentially 
Gallic  humor.  (It  was  written  by  Sacha 
Guitry,  brilliant  French  playwright.)  The 
first  plan  was  to  discover  Ginger  as  a 
clerk  in  a  rather  shabby  booknook  in 
New  York's  Greenwich  Village.  Good 
fortune  is  brought  to  her  by  a  chance 
acquaintance,  a  painter  down  on  his  luck 
who  has  been  reduced  to  peddling  por- 
traits at  thirty-five  cents  each.  That  would 
be  Mr.  Colman. 

At  Ginger's  insistence,  they  each  buy 
half  a  sweepstakes  ticket.  Their  number 
draws  an  entry  in  the  Grand  National 
and  each,  out  of  consideration  for  the 
other,  peddles  his  share  to  a  speculator. 

Lucky  Partners  isn't  Ginger's  first 
appearance  opposite  a  mature  star  of 
great  acting  attainments.  Star  of  Mid- 
night, with  William  Powell,  marked  her 
debut  in  that  league.     Nor  does  it  mean 


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that  she  has  given  up  screen  dancing  for- 
ever. All  it  does  mean  is  that  this  spring 
Miss  Rogers  is  pitching  into  a  new  type 
of  role. 

Collaterally  with  her  screen  progres- 
sion, the  label-proof  prodigy  of  Holly- 
wood is  usually  carrying  on  a  systematic 
campaign  to  polish  up  some  corners  of 
her  private  life. 

|  As  a  vaudeville  kid  she  learned  jazz- 
piano  by  the  pick-and-hunt  method  of 
chord  manufacture,  superimposed  on  a 
classical  piano  course.  She  concentrated 
so  hard  on  the  keyboard  that  she  was 
able  to  turn  out  three  songs  acceptable 
to  publishers.  They  were  not  record- 
smashing  hits,  but  they  earned  a  decent 
bit  of  money  and  are  still  occasionally 
revived.  This  was  in  the  days  when  the 
name  of  Ginger  Rogers  meant  nothing 
in  Tin  Pan  Alley.  The  tunes  and  lyrics 
were  bought  on  merit,  not  to  cash  in  on 
a  celebrity's  reputation. 

Oil  painting  was  the  next  art  to  engage 
her  talents.  She  labored  lustily  at  it  and 
some  of  her  enthusiasm  overflowed  like 
lava  and  ignited  the  creative  tinder  in  the 
soul  of  Janet  Gaynor.  Pretty  soon  both 
of  them  were  knee-deep  in  palettes  and 
pigments.  With  Ginger  the  painting 
phase  dissolved  into  the  Charcoal  Period, 
but  Janet  kept  on  in  the  path  of  Rubens 
and  Titian,  and  today  her  house  is  filled 
with  canvases  created  by  her  own  pretty 
hands. 

When     building    was     in    progress     at 


the  Rogers  home,  Ginger's  mother 
secretly  gave  orders  for  the  construction 
of  a  mignon  of  a  studio  adjoining  the 
cabanas  beside  the  swimming  pool.  Here 
Ginger  installed  herself  for  a  hand-to- 
hand  struggle  with  the  art  and  mystery 
of  sculpture,  an  entirely  new  medium  but 
one  she  felt  confident  she  could  lick. 

The  struggles  in  the  tiny  studio  were 
titanic.  Sometimes  Ginger  had  two  meals 
a  day  served  at  the  ringside  where  she 
was  going  to  the  mat  with  shapeless  and 
obstinate  masses  of  clay.  Sometimes  ser- 
vants took  the  meals  away  untouched. 

The  week  before  Christmas  Ginger 
emerged  from  the  art  arena  with  a  very 
creditable  bust  of  her  mother,  done  en- 
tirely from  memory.  It  has  since  been 
cast  in  bronze  and  its  creator  feels  that 
she  has  licked  another  medium. 

|  This  sort  of  limited  monomania  is  dis- 
tinctly not  normal  for  Hollywood. 
The  standard  layoff  pursuits  of  most  stars 
run  to  dog-mothering,  harpoon-throwing 
(with  their  fellow-stars  as  targets),  and 
the  great  game  of  playing  the  three-horse 
parlay  at  the  race  tracks.  In  some 
quarters  Ginger  is  thought  to  be  posi- 
tively unsocial  because  she  chooses  to 
lock  herself  into  creative  trances  once  a 
year  or  so. 

When  she  is  about  to  embark  on  a  new 
part  the  symptoms  are  about  the  same. 
She  becomes  inaccessible  to  her  volun- 
teer advisers,  locking  herself  up  with  her 
script  and  trying  to  get  inside  the  author's 


mind.  During  these  spells  she  has  no  odd 
moments  for  reading,  radio,  telephonitis 
and  the  normal  pursuits  of  a  successful 
and  personable  young  actress. 

Lela  Rogers,  Ginger's  mother  and  for 
years  the  straw-boss  of  the  family,  has 
retired  gracefully  to  the  job  of  boss- 
emeritus.  Ginger  is  a  full-fledged  star 
with  a  business  brain  made  of  Swedish 
steel  and  she  now  makes  all  the  decisions, 
with  Lela  acting  as  a  sort  of  sounding 
board  and  reflector  for  her  daughter's 
opinions. 

They  make  a  redoubtable  combination: 
mellowed  experience  and  the  full-grown 
kid  who  won't  be  stopped. 

E3  The  movie  community  is  faintly 
annoyed  by  the  good  taste  the 
Rogerses  display  in  everything,  even  in 
the  matter  of  arranging  Ginger's  divorce 
from  Lew  Ayres.  The  whole  affair  was 
in  very  good  taste. 

Ginger's  allegation  was  that  Mr.  Ayres 
deserted  her  four  years  ago  and  suggested 
she  go  home  to  Mother.  Desertion  is  the 
daintiest  grounds  for  divorce  that  has 
ever  been  conceived  in  California.  The 
inexcusable  thing  about  Ginger's  charge 
was  that  it  was  literally  true,  as  all  literate 
Americans  know  by  now. 

What  future  is  there  for  a  girl  with 
good  taste,  a  restless  talent  that  will  still 
be  unexplored  ten  years  from  now,  and 
a  determination  never  to  come  in  second 
in  anything?  Write  your  own  ticket,  with 
stopover  privileges  for  purposes  of  fun. 


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with  color  against  a  background  of  ropes 
and  spars,  green  harbor  water,  and  the 
quaint  old  eaves  of  Dover  town.  Thorpe 
approached  the  carpeted  dais  where  he 
must  kneel  to  receive  the  sword  tap  that 
would  give  him  the  title  "Sir."  Cameras 
turned,  onlookers  held  their  breath  at  the 
gorgeous  spectacle  .  .  . 

And  in  that  solemn  moment  Alan  Hale 
tripped  over  Errol's  sword,  fell  down 
boom,  and  slid  across  the  resined  deck  on 
his  tummy. 

He  stopped  the  show.  "Ooops!"  cried  the 
Queen.  And  Flynn  folded  up  on  the  dais 
step  and  howled. 

Still,  as  it  turned  out,  Alan  wasn't  by 
any  means  the  only  one  who  took  a  tumble 
before  the  production  ended.  Most  of  the 
others,  however,  fell  into  the  "ocean"; 
intentionally  or  otherwise. 

The  studio  built  two  full-sized  sixteenth 
century  craft  on  the  enormous  stage,  and 
a  brave  sight  they  were  with  their  painted 
armorials  and  gilded  prows.  One,  of  course, 
was  Errol's;  the  second,  the  Madre  di  Dios, 
was  his  antagonist's.  Into  the  two  boats 
went  enough  lumber  to  build  250  four- 
room  cottages.  Each  was  about  180  feet 
over  all,  and  together  they  cost  $150,000 
of  the  million  and  a  half  spent  on  the  film. 

Altogether,  they  merited  the  "lunch- 
ing" held  for  them  at  a  studio  party  where 
seven  girls  from  seven  lands  gave  Errol 
seven  vials  filled  from  the  seven  seas,  to 
break  on  the  bows  of  the  vessels.  The 
place  was  so  full  of  pretty  damsels  that  the 
name  of  the  picture  could  well  have  been 
changed  to  "The  Chicken  Hawk." 

The  craft  were  practical,  too,  not  merely 
for  looks.  Before  certain  sequences  the 
stage  was  flooded  to  a  considerable  depth 
and  the  ships  could  actually  sail  for  forty 
feet  into  a  scene.  Which,  on  a  sound  stage, 
is  some  feat. 

But  to  get  back  to  those  people  who  fell 
into  the  "ocean,"  and  did  it  so  often  that 
the  production  was  dubbed  "Webfooted" 
among  its  friends.  The  rival  ships  met  in 
a  whale  of  a  battle  when  Errol  captured 
the  vessel  on  which  were  Maria  and  her 
uncle,  the  Spanish  Ambassador  to  London. 
As  is  usual  with  the  movies,  the  fight 
lasted  for  days,  and  the  rival  crews  de- 
veloped a  humorous  feud.  Between  takes 
they  leaned  from  their  adjacent  riggings 
and  sent  one  another  kersplash.  All  in  the 
interests  of  good,  clean  fun. 


In  the  thick  of  this  battle,  while  steel 
clashed  and  cannon  thundered,  Errol  made 
a  daring  leap  from  his  own  deck  to  that  of 
the  enemy.  Sword  in  hand,  he  fought  his 
way  to  the  hold  to  free  the  English  prison- 
ers chained  as  galley  slaves.  Then  he 
raced  to  the  upper  deck  to  join  in  the  fray 
again. 

Here  his  attention  was  attracted  by  the 
leaded  amber  windows  of  an  officer's 
cabin.  He  thrust  open  the  door  and  stood 
amazed  at  the  magnificence  of  the  furnish- 
ings. The  rare  old  pewter  and  silver, 
table  and  chairs  in  this  scene,  by  the  way, 
were  insured  for  nearly  $100,000.  He  saw 
a  table  set  for  dinner,  the  heavy  silver 
platters  and  goblets  twinkling  in  the  light 
of  candles  burning  in  gold  candlesticks. 

And  here  he  caught  his  first  sight  of 
Maria.  Her  yellow  gown  with  its  fine 
white  ruff  was  in  strong  contrast  with  the 
dark  panels  of  the  wall  against  which  she 
leaned.  Maria  was  terrified,  but  defiant. 
He  swept  her  a  bow,  with  a  grin  of  pure 
deviltry  for  her  expression  of  an  embattled 
kitten.  Maria  acknowledged  this  amenity 
with  a  look  that  said  she'd  like  to  kill  him, 
and  would  try  to,  the  instant  an  oppor- 
tunity offered. 

"Pirate!"  she  remarked. 

He  didn't,  on  the  whole,  make  a  good 
impression  at  this  first  meeting.  But  Maria 
did! 

■  Long  before  noon  on  the  first  day's 
shooting  of  that  sea  fight,  the  com- 
batants were  half  smothered  by  the  smoke 
of  their  own  cannon,  and  half  starved 
after  all  the  violent  exercise.  Came  the 
lunch  hour,  but  Director  Curtiz  made  no 
move  toward  the  commissary  until  Errol 
as  a  reminder  adroitly  slid  a  menu  under 
the  directorial  arm. 

It  worked.  But  to  safeguard  the  future, 
Errol  conferred  with  an  electrician.  Next 
day  on  the  stroke  of  twelve,  in  the  middle 
of  a  dignified  scene  on  the  Madre  di  Dios 
with  Spanish  Ambassador  Claude  Rains 
.  .  .  BONG-NG-NG-NG!!  Curtiz  nearly 
jumped  overboard.  The  electrician  had 
rigged  up  an  alarm  clock  to  the  ship's  bell. 
They  ate  on  time  that  day,  no  foolin'. 

But  the  scenario  had  things  in  store  for 
Errol  which  made  a  delayed  meal  insig- 
nificant. Trouble  followed  him  like  a 
camera  boom,  for,  as  everybody  is  aware, 
in  the  life  of  a  cinema  hero  the  disasters 
come  fast  and  plentiful  as  close-ups.  First 
thing  you  knew,  Thorpe  was  off  to  Panama 
to  intercept  King  Philip's  treasure  cara- 
van as  it  toiled  across  the  Isthmus.  And 
such  was  the  web  of  treachery  spun  about 
Elizabeth's  court  by  Philip's  agents,  that 
Thorpe  suspected  even  Maria — and  left  in 
secret.  He  didn't  receive  her  warning 
that  the  Spaniards  knew  of  his  plans. 

|  For  the  Panama  jungle  scene,  they  as- 
sembled over  200  kinds  of  South 
American  trees  and  shrubs  and  vines — 
$10,000  worth — on  a  foundation  of  ditches 
and  water  pipes.  There  were  eight  acres 
of  it.  The  moist  heat,  the  scent  of  leaves 
and  flowers,  were  overpowering.    It  was 


an     area     of    dark,     forbidding     beauty. 

Through  this  tangled  maze  crept  Thorpe 
and  his  men,  ready  to  pounce  on  the  mule- 
drawn  treasure  wagons — w  h  i  1  e  King 
Philip  in  faraway  Spain  chuckled  over  the 
counter-ambush  his  spies  had  engineered. 
Montagu  Love,  in  the  role  of  Philip,  was 
ruling  his  twelfth  kingdom.  During  the 
past  thirty  years  he  has  played  twelve 
kings,  eight  princes,  five  dukes,  and  three 
dictators.  He  holds  the  celluloid  record 
for  jobs  of  the  sort. 

Philip  proved  too  crafty  for  Thorpe.  A 
prisoner,  the  Englishman  was  brought 
back  to  Spain,  but  in  a  hairbreadth  escape 
he  reached  London  and  met  Maria — of  all 
people — riding  in  a  coach  .  .  .  Errol  Flynn 
had  been  through  a  lot  in  the  jungle  and 
on  the  prison  ship — but  Brenda  Marshall 
as  Maria  suffered  more  when  she  had  to 
propose  to  him  and  make  her  offer  good 
with  a  kiss. 

Q  Brenda — herself  brought  up  roman- 
tically on  her  father's  sugar  plantation 
in  the  Philippines — had  played  only  one 
important  role  previously  on  the  screen. 
She  had  never  kissed  a  man  in  front  of  the 
camera.  And  for  the  first  one  to  be  the 
famous  Errol  Flynn — !  While  she  waited 
for  the  coach  scene,  she  tried  to  conceal 
her  nervousness.  But  Errol  noticed  the 
trembling  hands. 

"I  believe  you're  the  second  shyest  per- 
son in  Hollywood,"  he  said  gently,  "I'm 
the   first    .    .    .   But    don't   be   frightened, 


Brenda.    Remember,  I'm  more  scared  of 
this  scene  than  you  are!" 

That  made  her  laugh.  They  climbed 
into  the  ornate  coach.  "I  love  you!"  Maria 
said  to  Francis  Thorpe  without  nervous- 
ness. She  leaned  forward,  hesitated  an 
instant,  and  kissed  him  on  the  lips — 
fervently.  The  very  first  take  was  okay. 

I  |  Not  so  the  first  take  of  another  scene 
they  shared!  Curtiz,  whose  wild  Hun- 
garian accent  is  a  constant  delight  and 
puzzle,  wanted  a  fanfare  of  trumpets  to 
announce  the  entrance  of  Brenda  and 
Errol  at  a  certain  point.  He  was  under- 
stood to  order  it  played  "good  and  hot!" 
The  trumpeters,  surprised  but  obedient, 
played  it  good  and  hot;  and  before  Curtiz 
recovered  from  his  stupefaction,  Brenda 
and  Errol,  getting  into  the  spirit  of  the 
thing,  entered  with  knees  prancing,  heads 
bobbing  and  fingers  waggling,  like  a  pair 
of  snazzy  jitterbugs. 

Gilbert  Roland  (the  Spanish  Captain 
Lopez) ,  Donald  Crisp  (Sir  John  Burleson) 
and  Una  O'Connor  (Maria's  duenna), 
broke  into  spontaneous  applause  from  the 
sidelines.  But  it  seems  what  Curtiz  had 
said  was  "good  and  hard." 

|  Despite  these  lighter  moments,  trouble 
continued  to  dog  the  hero.  Hardly 
had  he  made  good  and  returned  to  the 
comparative  safety  of  London  than  he  met 
traitorous  Lord  Wolfingham  (Henry  Dan- 


iell)  in  a  corridor  of  Elizabeth's  palace — 
and  was  that  a  duel!  It  lasted  eight 
hours. 

The  duel  took  place  on  one  of  the  finest 
sets  of  the  picture — a  truly  splendid  cor- 
ridor flanked  by  sixty-foot  columns.  Be- 
tween "takes"  of  the  sword  play,  a  man 
with  a  vacuum  cleaner  went  over  the  vast 
red  and  orange  rug  before  Elizabeth's 
throne  (imagine!)  which  could  be  seen 
through  an  open  door.  Somebody  else 
dusted  the  precious  antiques. 

Yet  what  came  in  for  the  most  exquisite 
care  were  not  antiques,  but  the  six  hun- 
dred giant  candles,  of  no  remarkable 
value,  which  lighted  the  corridor.  Six- 
teen men  tended  them.  To  preserve  the 
candles  in  their  half  burned  condition, 
they  were  checked  and  numbered  and 
registered  in  a  ledger  before  being  placed 
tenderly  one  by  one  in  slots  provided  in  a 
cabinet.  The  cabinet  was  then  locked  by 
the  head  prop  man,  who  put  the  key  in  a 
studio  safe! 

You  see,  there  were  to  be  additional 
scenes  in  the  corridor  with  Maria  and  the 
Queen  hurrying  in  as  the  duel  ended.  But 
the  additional  scenes  were  not  to  be  shot 
until  the  following  week.  So  Curtiz  wanted 
the  candles  to  match  exactly. 

While  they  were  checking  up  on  the 
candles,  somebody  else,  who  was  checking 
up  on  other  things,  discovered  Claude 
Rains  pampering  his  pet  superstition.  For 
this,  Curtiz  presented  him  with  the  rubber 
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Margaret  Lindsay's  Grandma  is  a  famous  cook 
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until  recently  when  her  famous  granddaughter 
persuaded  her  to  give  some  choice  ones  to  you 

By    BETTY    CROCKER 


■  At  last  Margaret 
Lindsay  has  prevailed 
on  her  grandmother  to  give 
us  some  of  the  recipes  that 
made  her  the  envy  of  all 
who  came  to  her  big  home 
in  Dubuque,  Iowa — and 
here  they  are! 

Only  because  Margaret  is 
her  favorite  grand-daugh- 
ter did  Mrs.  Margaret  Kies, 
eighty-five    years   old    and 


only  now  turning  grey,  con- 
sent to  tell  her  precious 
secrets,  and  then  only  after 
much  coaxing  during  Mar- 
garet's recent  visit  to  her 
home  city. 

Among  Margaret's  most 
delightful  memories  of  her 
childhood,  are  her  visits  to 
Grandmother  Kies  for  some 
of  the  delicacies  that  were 
cooked  in  one  of  the  two 


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kitchens  in  the  Kies  home.  Yes,  two 
kitchens — one  for  general  cooking,  and 
one  for  pastries!  German  and  French 
foods  were  her  specialty,  and  everyone 
in  town  looked  forward  to  a  dinner  invita- 
tion at  the  Kies  home  because  they  knew 
from  experience  that  the  table  would  be 
loaded  with  unusual  foods.  The  recipes 
were  Grandma's  secret.  And  Grandma 
Kies  was  just  the  one  who  wouldn't  tell! 
At  least,  not  until  this  last  trip  home. 

Margaret  visited  her  grandmother  re- 
cently after  completing  The  House  of 
Seven  Gables  and  they  did  a  lot  of  rem- 
iniscing about  Margaret's  childhood — 
how  Grandmother  Kies  taught  her  to 
speak  French  when  she  was  six — how 
Margaret  used  to  bring  all  her  little  play- 
mates over  for  a  "picnic  lunch"  in  the 
backyard — and  how  the  two  of  them  spent 
hours  playing  rummy. 

When  guests  arrived  for  dinner,  the 
table  literally  groaned  with  platters  and 
trays  of  good  things.  At  least  three  kinds 
of  meats  were  served  at  dinner  time — leg 
of  veal,  roast  beef  and  baked  ham.  Or 
there  would  be  pork  chops,  steak  and 
sauerbraten.  If  only  two  kinds  of  meat 
appeared  for  the  entree,  Grandmother 
Kies  would  apologize  profusely. 

Besides  the  entree,  there  would  be  trays 
of  head  cheese  (named  "Pig's  Foot  Jelly" 
by  Grandmother  Kies,  because  her  recipe 
called  for  no  "head"),  tiny  beets  pickled 
with  hard-boiled  eggs,  Koch  Kaese. 

In  her  soups,  instead  of  rice  or  noodles, 
Grandmother  Kies  uses  Reeblys  (Egg 
Rivels),  prepared  as  follows: 

1  cup  flour 
%  tsp.  salt 
1    egg 

Sift  flour  and  salt  together.  Break  egg 
into  the  middle,  working  it  into  the  flour 
until  the  mixture  looks  like  coarse  corn- 
meal.  Drop  into  boiling  soup.  Cover  and 
boil  gently  for  about  10  minutes.  Serve 
immediately. 

LEBKUCHEN 
Vz    cup  honey 


1   egg 

1    tbsp.  lemon  juice 

1    tsp.  grated  lemon  rind 

2%  cups  sifted  all-purpose  flour 

%    tsp.  soda 

1    tsp.  cinnamon 

1   tsp.  cloves 

1    tsp.  allspice 

1    tsp.  nutmeg 

%    cup  chopped  citron 

%    cup  chopped  nuts 

Mix  the  honey  and  molasses  and  bring 
to  a  boil,  then  cool  thoroughly.  Add  the 
brown  sugar,  well  beaten  egg,  lemon  juice 
and  rind.  Mix  and  sift  the  flour,  soda, 
cinnamon,  cloves,  allspice  and  nutmeg  and 
stir  into  the  honey  and  sugar  mixture. 
Add  citron  and  nuts.  Let  stand  overnight 
in  refrigerator.  In  the  morning  roll  out 
to  V4-inch  thickness  and  cut  with  oblong 
cooky  cutter,  about  2V2x4  inches.  Place 
cookies  very  close  together   on  greased 


heavy  baking  sheet.  Bake  in  a  moderate- 
ly hot  oven,  400°,  for  15  minutes.  Immed- 
iately on  removing  from  oven,  spread  icing 
over  all  the  cookies  before  removing  them 
from  pan.    This  will  make  5  dozen  cookies. 

Glazing  Icing  for  Lebkuchen 

Boil  1  cup  sugar  and  Vz  cup  water  until 
first  indication  of  a  thread  appears,  230°. 
Remove  from  heat,  stir  in  %  cup  confec- 
tioners' sugar,  and  use  for  glazing  cookies. 
Amounts:  Icing  for  3  dozen  cookies. 
Notes:  If  icing  becomes  stiff  before 
cookies  are  all  covered,  reheat  slightly, 
adding  a  bit  of  water,  so  that  it  can  be 
spread  easily  with  a  brush. 

SAUERBRATEN 

Part  1 

6  lb.  beef  rump  roast 

2  tbsp.  salt,  I  tsp.  pepper 

2  cups  vinegar 
About  3  qt.  cold  water 
6  bay  leaves 

6  whole  cloves 
1  tsp.  peppercorns 

1  large  onion   (sliced) 

Part  2 

3  carrots   (cut  in  long  strips) 

2  large  onions  (sliced) 

1  cup  finely  crushed  gingersnaps 
1  tbsp.  sugar 

Part  1 

Wipe  meat  with  damp  cloth.  (If  meat 
seems  extra  fat,  take  off  excess  suet  and 
save  for  searing.)  Place  meat  in  large 
enamel  bowl  or  stone  jar.  (Do  not  use 
any  metal  affected  by  acid.)  Sprinkle  with 
salt  and  pepper.  Make  a  spiced  vinegar 
by  adding  vinegar  and  enough  cold  water 
to  cover  the  meat  .  .  .  then  adding  bay 
leaves,  cloves,  peppercorns,  and  the  sliced 
onion.  Cover,  and  let  stand  in  a  cold  place 
3  to  5  days  .  .  .  turning  meat  occasionally. 


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When  ready  to  use,  drain  meat.  Sear 
on  all  sides  with  suet  in  a  roaster  in  a  very 
hot  oven  (500°)  or  in  a  Dutch  oven  on  top 
of  the  stove.  (If  cut  of  meat  lacks  fat,  a 
little  salt  pork  may  be  used  to  sear  it.) 

In  the  meantime,  heat  the  spiced  vinegar 
drained  from  the  meat  just  to  the  boiling 
point.    Strain  through  cheesecloth. 

When  meat  is  seared,  add  carrots,  the  2 
onions,  and  1  cup  of  the  hot  spiced  vinegar. 
Cover,  and  cook  at  low  temperature  (in 
slow  oven,  300°,  or  on  top  of  stove)  until 
meat  is  tender  (about  2%  to  3  hours).  As 
meat  cooks,  add  more  spiced  vinegar  to 
keep  plenty  of  liquor  in  bottom  of  pan  (it 
will  take  2  to  3  cups  more) . 

When  meat  is  tender,  remove  from 
roaster  or  Dutch  oven.  Strain  the  liquor 
to  remove  cooked  vegetables.  Remove 
excess  fat  which  rises  to  top.  Add  enough 
spiced  vinegar  or  water  to  the  strained 
liquor  to  make  5  cups  in  all .  .  .  and  return 
to  roasting  pan.  Place  over  low  heat  and 
slowly  add  the  finely  crushed  gingersnaps 
and  sugar  .  .  .  stirring  constantly  until 
gingersnaps  dissolve  and  gravy  becomes 
smooth.  (If  necessary,  beat  with  rotary 
beater  to  smooth  out  lumps.)  Return 
meat  to  roaster  with  gravy,  cover,  and 
cook    gently    (in    a    slow    oven,    300°,    or 


on  top  of  stove)  for  10  minutes  longer. 
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(Individual  Servings) 

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2  mushrooms 

1    round  piece  of  toast 

1    slice  Virginia  ham 

1     cup  brown  chicken  sauce 

%  cup  white  wine 

1    fine  chopped  shallot 

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15  minutes.  Add  shallots  and  a  second 
later,  add  white  wine.  Let  white  wine 
evaporate.  Now  add  brown  gravy  and 
piece  of  sweet  butter.  Cover  up  and  let 
cook  5  minutes  more.  Put  toast  in 
casserole  and  on  top  of  toast  one  slice 
baked  Virginia  ham.  Now  put  breast  of 
chicken  on  top  of  ham.  Garnish  with 
mushrooms,  pour  sauce  over  everything. 
Cover  with  bell.  Put  in  hot  oven  until  bell 
is  crystal  clear.  If  individual  casseroles 
are  not  obtainable,  this  can  be  prepared  in 
quantity  in  any  ordinary  casserole. 


Can  you  name  the  movie  title  suggested  by  each  of  the  phrases  given  below?  Remem- 
ber that  the  phrase  suggests  only  the  title,  not  the  subject  matter  or  plot,  of  the  picture. 
Example:  The  phrase  "A  one-eyed  physician"  would  suggest  the  picture  title  "Dr. 
Cyclops"  although  the  picture  itself  does  not  concern  a  one-eyed  physician.  Par  for 
the  course  is  three  out  of  five.  Four  is  very  good,  five  is  excellent.  Answers,  page  58. 

1.  Little  Sir  Echo  being  paged  by  his  ma 

2.  Low  cards  up  high 

3.  Crusoe's  friend  in  Technicolor 

4.  A  one-man  labor  dispute 

5.  Why  the  fruit  of  the  African  palm  tree  isn't  a  lemon... 

The  Sea  Hawk 

[Continued  from  page  53] 


booby,  a  medal  given  to  anyone  who  pulls 
a  boner  on  the  set.  The  recipient  keeps  it 
till  a  fellow  player  pulls  a  worse  one. 

Claude  got  the  rubber  booby  for  wear- 
ing his  Spanish  Ambassador  trunks  wrong 
side  out.  On  purpose.  He  says  it's  lucky. 
And,  right  side  or  wrong,  he  didn't  like 
the  trunks.  "These  Elizabethan  rompers!" 
he  complained,  "they  don't  even  have  a 
pocket  to  keep  a  rabbit's- foot  in!" 

H  It  wasn't  long  before  the  rest  of  the 
cast  began  to  think  that  a  rabbit's  foot, 
and  a  big  one,  might  be  a  darn  good  idea 
for  each  of  them.  Players  in  the  jungle 
sequence  had  congratulated  themselves 
at  its  end  that  no  scene  could  be  more 
r.rduous  and  hot  and  sticky.   Whew!    But 


a  more  arduous  scene,  more  hot  and  mere 
sticky,  lay  ahead. 

On  a  morning  when  the  mercury 
touched  91°,  the  principals  of  the  cast  had 
to  climb  into  their  sweltering  sixteenth 
century  duds  and  devour  a  feast  of  roast 
mutton  and  capon,  veal  and  beef,  coney 
and  salted  fish. 

And — this  is  the  pay-off — they  had  to 
devour  it  not  only  with  their  fingers,  but 
with  every  sign  of  keen  enjoyment  and 
appetite,  all  the  morning  from  eight  o'clock 
on.    Had  to  devour  it  three  times  .  .  . 

They!  Hollywood  players,  whose  faces 
are  their  fortunes,  whose  figures  are  their 
careers,  and  whose  ordinary  breakfast  is 
a  sip  of  black  coffee  and  a  prayer  that 
their  hips  will  stay  "down"! 


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Inside  Report  on  The 
Dictator 

[Continued  from  page  21] 

his  fervent  reply  "It  was  a  great  thrill 
to  have  a  man  like  Chaplin  say,  'You're 
the  guy!'  Charlie  had  seen  me  play- 
ing a  wise  guy,"  he  explained,  "and 
wanted  a  brash  type  for  the  part.  I  was 
so  surprised  that  I  asked  him  the  same 
thing  you're  asking  me.  'I  saw  you  in  The 
Sap  From  Syracuse  twelve  years  ago',  he 
told  me,  'and  you  caught  my  eye.'  All  I 
could  think  of  was  that  if  I'd  caught  his 
eye  and  held  it  all  that  time  I  must  be 
the  champion  endurance  eye-catcher  or 
else  that  he  had  the  longest  memory  in 
Hollywood.  But,  then,  Chaplin  is  full  of 
surprises.  I  was  knocked  speechless — for 
once.  It  came  like  a  shot  out  of  a  gun.  I'd 
just  got  back  from  Europe  when  Charlie 
called  me  on  the  phone  and  said,  'Jack, 
how  would  you  like  to  play  Mussolini?'  I 
thought  he  was  kidding.  'No,  I  mean  it,'  he 
said.  'If  you  haven't  anything  better  to  do, 
come  over  and  see  me.'  When  I  got  to 
his  studio,  all  out  of  breath,  Charlie 
saluted  me,  and  I  played  the  old  army 
game  right  back  at  him.  Then  I  stood  at 
attention  in  headquarters.  'Sit  down,'  said 
Charlie.  I'd  no  sooner  parked  myself  in 
the  nearest  chair — the  old  legs  were 
wobbly — than  he  said,  'Stand  up.'  He  ran 
his  eyes  over  me  and  barked,  'You've  gone 
thin  on  me!' " 

Signor  Oakie  buttoned  his  coat  and  tried 
his  best  to  look  shriveled. 

"You  see,  I'd  lost  sixty-two  pounds  on 
my  European  trip.  In  shedding  them,  it 
had  never  occurred  to  me  that  I  might  be 
throwing  away  the  chance  of  a  lifetime. 
I  almost  broke  down  and  cried.  'Never 
mind,'  said  Charlie,  'go  and  put  the  clothes 
on  for  him.'  When  I  came  back  in  uni- 
form, wearing  my  own  hair  under  a  mili- 
tary cap,  he  took  one  squint  at  me  and 
shouted,  'Holy  macaroni,  you  look  just 
like  him!'  This  was  such  a  relief  to  me 
that  I  threw  my  arms  around  him  and 
hugged  him.  Breaking  the  clinch,  he  said, 
'Stick  your  chin  out.'  I  gave  him  all  the 
lip  I  had.  'That  does  it,'  he  decided.  But, 
delighted  as  I  was,  I  couldn't  help  feeling 
he  ought  to  have  an  Italian  for  the  part. 
'What  do  I  want  a  wop  to  play  it  for?'  he 
asked.  Then  he  inquired,  'What's  your 
nationality?'  'Scotch-Irish,'  I  told  him. 
'Perfect!'  he  laughed." 

It  was  all  set,  even  without  a  test.  For 
that  matter,  Oakie  was  sure  no  one  had 
been  tested  for  the  part.  It  was  simply 
dropped  into  his  lap,  a  ripe  plum  that 
hadn't  waited  for  the  picking. 

"  'There's  only  one  thing  you  need  to  do 
to  play  Benzino  Gasolini  to  my  Adenoids 
Hinkle,'  Charlie  told  me,  'and  that's  to 
fatten  up.  It  won't  take  you  long.'  Ha 
seemed  to  think  I  had  a  natural  talent  for 
getting  fat,  while  all  I  thought  of  was  get- 
ting a  fat  part.  Anyhow,  I  didn't  lose  any 
time.  That  night  I  went  to  an  Italian 
restaurant  for  dinner  and  told  the  chef  to 
spread  the  oil.  When  I  weighed  in  for  the 
picture,  Chaplin  insisted  on  my  having 
two  desserts  for  lunch  every  day.  'Just 
remember  to  stick   out  your  chin,   and 


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put  it.  'And  don't  play  to  me,  be  just  as 
you  would  with  any  other  comic'  " 

|  As  to  whether  there  were  more  than 
the  two  recognizable  figures,  Hinkle 
and  Gasolini,  in  the  picture,  was 
learned:  "There  are  five  or  six  prin- 
cipals, including  Goring  and  Goebbels, 
under  other  names.  But  Stalin  isn't  one 
of  them.  He  has  such  a  dead  pan  that  it 
would  be  impossible  to  burlesque  him. 
Paulette  Goddard  plays  Hitler's  girl,  and 
I  have  a  wife.  Out  of  consideration  for 
Chaplin,  I  don't  want  to  give  away  the 
secrets  of  the  plot,  but  Hitler  (he  kept 
getting  back  to  real  names)  is  a  little 
envious  of  Mussolini.  He  spreads  himself 
through  Hitler's  palace,  and  is  so  arrogant 
when  they  have  their  last  get-together  in 
that  railway  car— oh,  yes,  that's  in  the  pic- 
ture— that  Hitler  gets  peeved  and  wants  to 
know,  'Did  you  arrange  this  meeting?'  It's 
a  laugh." 

|  Certainly  the  telling  of  it,  in  the  inim- 
itable Oakie  manner,  sounded  funny. 
And,  obviously,  Chaplin  was  talking  for 
the  first  time  in  pictures. 

"Yes,  with  something  like  a  German 
dialect.  He  sputters  a  lot  and  sounds  like 
an  asthmatic  soda  fountain  when  he  isn't 
getting  his  own  way.  I've  got  a  dialect, 
too,  that's  supposed  to  be  Italian  and  it's 
very  chesty.  We're  like  a  couple  of  uglies 
bouncing  around  to  make  out  one  is  a 
bigger  shot  than  the  other.  But  the  real 
idea  back  of  Hitler  and  Mussolini  is  that 
they're  just  two  ham  actors  trying  to  beat 
each  other  to  the  center  of  the  stage." 

Sounded  like  a  good  idea.  But  in  the 
race  did  Charlie  shuffle? 

"No,  he  doesn't  even  walk,  just  struts. 
You'll  swear  it's  Hitler  when  you  see  him. 
Only  Charlie's  mustache  is  the  same  as 
ever.  Why  not?  He  had  it  long  before 
Hitler  copped  it  as  part  of  his  make-up. 
That's  what  makes  it  a  natural  for  Chaplin. 
When  he  isn't  strutting  he's  saluting.  He 
salutes  everything  and  everybody  in  sight. 
It  will  make  your  arm  ache  to  watch 
Charlie  and  your  stomach  ache  from 
laughing  at  him.  What  you  see  and  hear 
will  be  a  new  Charlie  Chaplin,  perhaps  in 
his  last  picture.  He  told  me,  'I'm  trying 
to  make  it  my  biggest  picture.'  It  is  trav- 
esty based  on  truth.  It  doesn't  take  one 
side  or  the  other.  There  is  no  propaganda 
in  it.  But  it  has  one  unmistakable  mean- 
ing, one  definite  purpose.  Charlie  hates 
war.  Not  only  does  he  see  it  as  something 
ghastly  and  horrible,  but  needless  and 
foolish.  The  fact  that  he  himself  is 
British  doesn't  affect  his  attitude  in  the 
least.  It's  simply  that  he  is  against  war 
as  destructive,  inhuman  and  futile,  and 
he  is  determined  to  do  what  he  can  to 
stop  it." 

|  Just  here,  Jack  Oakie  was  not  his 
usual  bantering  self.  For  once,  he 
had  turned  serious.  And  earnestness 
marked  his  further  words: 

"Working  with  Chaplin  convinced  me 
beyond  any  personal  doubt  that  he  is  a 
genius.  There's  no  one  in  Hollywood  like 
him.     In  the   four  months   I  was   in  the 


picture  I  learned  more  about  acting  than 
I  had  during  all  the  years  I'd  put  in  at  it. 
Without  my  even  realizing  it  at  first,  he 
started  right  in  making  me  over.  In  the 
nine  years  I'd  been  carrying  that  old  foot- 
ball for  Paramount  the  one  thing  ham- 
mered into  me  was  speed.  Everything  I 
did  had  to  be  quick  stuff,  the  fly  guy  who 
was  too  fast  for  anybody  to  catch  up  with 
him.  Chaplin  changed  all  that.  He  would 
stop  me  in  a  scene  and  suggest  my  doing 
it  in  another  way.  At  the  moment  I  didn't 
understand  what  he  was  after.  But  it  was 
clear  enough  when  I  saw  it  on  the  screen 
in  the  projection  room.  A  glance  showed 
me  how  he  got  his  effects.  Then  he  would 
say,  'All  you  have  to  do,  Jack,  is  to  take 
your  time.  If,  for  example,  you're  soaking 
a  guy  over  the  head  with  a  mallet  don't 
do  it  bing,  bing,  bing,  but  bing — bing — 
bing.  That  gives  the  audience  time  to 
laugh  between  each  sock.'  His  timing  is 
wonderful.  But  when  it  comes  to  the 
clock,  Chaplin  has  no  sense  of  time.  As  a 
rule,  it  would  be  the  middle  of  the  day 
before  we  really  started  doing  any  work. 
Then  Charlie  would  forget  all  about  time. 
We  were  still  at  it  one  night  when  his 
assistant  reminded  him  that  it  was  nine 
o'clock.  'Good  Lord,'  said  Chaplin,  T 
thought  it  was  about  four  in  the  after- 
noon!' All  along  he  had  been  too  busy 
thinking  of  the  picture  to  think  about 
anything  else.  He  not  only  wrote  it,  but 
wrote  the  whole  musical  background  for 
it.  Then,  as  director,  every  decision  was 
up  to  him." 

Had  Chaplin  decided  to  name  his  pic- 
ture The  Dictator? 

"I  think  he'll  call  the  picture  The  Great 
Dictator,  but  so  far  it  still  is  call  Pro- 
duction No.  6.  You  know,  just  playing 
Mussolini  with  him  will  mean  seven  years' 
insurance  to  me.  When  Charlie  gave  me 
the  part,  I  said  to  him,  T  hope  you  do  for 
me  what  you  did  for  Jackie  Coogan.' 
'I'm  already  doing  a  lot  more  in  the  way 
of  salary,'  he  said  with  a  laugh.  He  paid 
Jackie  the  most  he'd  ever  paid  anybody  in 
his  company  till  I  came  along.  So  every 
day  when  we  were  ready  to  start  work, 
Charlie  would  sing  out  to  me,  'Come  on, 
you  high-priced  actor!'  Then  he  would 
add,  'Remember  the  chin.'  Will  I  ever 
forget  it?  I'd  start  thinking  about  it  while 
shaving  in  the  morning,  and  talk  to  it,  too, 
saying,  'Chin,  you've  got  a  hard  day  ahead 
of  you,  so  do  your  stuff  and  don't  do  any 
receding.'  Then  I'd  go  to  the  studio  and 
stick  it  out  like  a  palooka  asking  for  it  in 
a  preliminary  fight.  Even  when  I  got 
through  with  my  job  at  Chaplin's  I  wasn't 
through  with  the  chin-work.  Coming  here 
to  the  Shirley  Temple  picture,  I  found  I 
had  to  work  just  as  hard  to  forget  to 
stick  it  out!  But  I'm  back  to  normal  now." 


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1.  Paramount    crooner. 

6.  She  has  title  role  in  Irene. 

11.  Words  of  a  part  in   a  screenplay   (sing.). 

12.  Betty  in  Grandpa  Goes  to  Town. 

13.  Name  of  Hollywood's  so-called  "wonder  dog." 

14.  Initials   of   Minerva   TJrecal. 

15.  ,  He's  Making  Byes  at  Me. 

17.  Miss   Lamour's   nickname. 

18.  Miss   Hervey's   initials. 

19.  A  star  of  The  House  Across  the  Bay. 

22.  Initials    of  Neil   Hamilton. 

23.  What    actor    says    while   trying   to    remember 
lines. 

24.  Tear   Squad. 

25.  Pronoun    used    in    Biblical    films. 
27.  The  Biscuit  . 

29.  A  weapon  of  One  Million  B.   C. 

30.  Phoebe  in   The  House  of  Seven  Gables. 

31.  Exclamation' to  register  contempt. 

32.  A  star  of  Saps  at  Sea. 
35.  Secrets  of  a  . 

38.  Pedro  Cordoba. 

39.  Cedric  Hardwicke's  title. 

41.  For  Love  Money. 

42.  Mr.   Bellamy's   initials. 
44.  Abe  in   Illinois. 

47.  Initials   of   Mary   Nash. 

48.  Descriptive   of   meat  preferred   by   13   Across. 

50.  Santa  Marshal. 

51.  Birthplace  of    32   Across    (abbr.). 

52.  What   Lewis    Stone   is   to   Mickey    Rooney   in 
Hardy    series. 

53.  The  girl   in   Texas  Stagecoach. 

55.  Spencer    Tracy    likes    this    sport. 

56.  Olivia    de    Havilland's    relationship    to    Mrs. 
Brian    Aherne. 

57.  Marty  Allen  in  An  Angel  from  Texas. 


DOWN 

1.  A  star  of    The  Dark  Command. 

2.  She  was   Mrs.   Leslie  in  Everybody's  Hobby. 

3.  And Was  Beautiful. 

4.  Initials  of  Miss  Eilers. 

5.  A  star  of   The  Doctor  Takes  a  Wife. 

6.  Women   Without  . 

7.  His   last   name   is    Shean. 

8.  Susan  and . 

9.  The  -       -  Has  Wings. 

10.  Miss   Brackett   in    Convicted    Woman. 

14.  Birthplace    of    Gladys    George    (abbr.). 

16.  Five  Little  Peppers Home. 

19.  He's  a  comedian. 

20.  Roscoe  in  The  Ghost  Comes  Home. 

21.  Lamour-Preston  screenplay. 
23.  'And"   in    French   film   titles. 
26.  Initials  of  Edward  Ellis. 

28.  Another  star  of  The  Doctor  Takes  a  Wife. 

29.  First  name  of  Director  Wood. 

32.  Orchestra  leader  of  Buck  Benny  Rides  Again. 

33.  Initials  of  Mr.  Dix. 

34.  Short  for  first  name  of  Mr.  McLaglen. 

36.  Cyclops. 

37.  Charlie    Chaplin's   birthplace. 

39.  Villain's  contemptuous  expression. 

40.  Dr.  Tim  Mason  in  The  Man  with  Nine  Lives. 
43.  Feminine  lead  in  City  of  Chance. 

45. I  Had  My  Way. 

46.  Rod  Rocque. 

47.  Eskimo  actor. 

49.  Spencer  Tracy's  birthplace  (abbr.). 

52.  Daisy,  of  Blondie  series,  is  one. 

54.  Al  John. 

55.  Jed  Prouty's  role  in  Jones  Family  series. 


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plays  I'd  been  in,  in  Newark,  so  that  it 
sounded  as  if  I'd  had  several  seasons  of 
experience.  But  they'd  just  look  at  me 
and  say,  'Sorry,  we  haven't  any  children's 
parts!' 

"I  got  to  know  every  bench  and  chair 
in  every  manager's  waiting  room  on 
Broadway.  I  even  worked  out  my  own 
schedule  of  calls  so  that  I'd  reach  the 
offices  where  the  furniture  was  the  softest, 
at  intervals  when  I'd  most  appreciate  a 
rest." 

|  It  was  inevitable  that  sooner  or  later 
Betty  would  learn  of  the  young  actors' 
hangout  in  the  Penn-Astor  and  it  was 
over  a  milkshake  at  this  haven  of  hopefuls 
that  she  learned  of  a  summer  stock  com- 
pany being  recruited  for  the  season  in 
Stockbridge,  Massachusetts.  She  applied, 
was  accepted  and  spent  the  summer  play- 
ing a  variety  of  bit  parts. 

Now  the  die  was  surely  cast.  She  wa3 
in  the  theatre  for  keeps.  But  back  on 
Broadway,  in  the  fall,  Betty  once  more 
found  the  managers'  offices  unimpressed 
by  her  added  stock  experience  and  to 
justify  her  staying  on  in  New  York,  Betty 
persuaded  her  parents  to  enter  her  in  the 
American  Academy  of  Dramatic  Art. 

"I  won  quite  a  reputation  at  the  school 
for  working  hard,"  Betty  related.  "I  used 
to  study  my  parts  as  if  my  life  depended 
upon  it." 

The  following  spring  she  was  on  the  list 
cf  graduates  of  the  academy  but  when  hsr 
name  was  read  out  at  the  commencement 
exercises,  she  did  not  step  forward  to 
receive  her  diploma. 

"Miss  Field  cannot  be  here  today," 
announced  the  officiating  dignitary,  "be- 
cause she  is  rehearsing  for  a  Broadway 
play."  Betty's  hard  work  had  resulted  in 
her  being  the  first  member  of  that  grad- 
uating class  to  win  an  engagement. 

The  play  was  Sing  And  Whistle,  starring 
Ernest  Truex  and  was  as  short  lived  as  a 
popular  tune.  "I  can't  call  it  my  first  New 
York  appearance,"  said  Betty,  "for  the 
simple  reason  I  didn't  appear.  I  was 
understudying.  But  I  was  luckier  in  my 
next  job.  I  was  cast  as  the  debutante  in 
the  company  that  was  taking  She  Loves 
Me  Not  to  London,  two  days  before  the 
troupe  was  to  sail,  and  we  were  on  the 
boat  before  rehearsals  started  and  they 
realized  how  young  and  inexperienced  I 
was." 

On  her  return  from  England,  Betty 
again  joined  the  parade  through  the  ante- 
rooms of  producers'  offices,  supporting 
herself  by  posing  for  fashion  photographs 
until  her  next  engagement,  a  small  bit  in 
Page  Miss  Glory,  in  which,  incidentally, 
Jim  Stewart  had  the  romantic  lead. 

Page  Miss  Glory  was  directed  by  George 
Abbott,  the  sure  handed  play  doctor  who, 
as  a  producer,  later  was  to  have  such  a 
large  share  in  building  Betty  to  Broadway 
prominence.  "My  role  in  Page  Miss  Glory 
was  so  small,  though,"  the  actress  ad- 
mitted, "that  Mr.  Abbott  didn't  even 
bother   to   find   out   my   name.     He   just 


called  me  'the  kid  in  the  green  dress.' " 

Abbott  soon  was  to  be  more  impressed, 
when  he  started  forming  a  Boston  com- 
pany to  play  the  comedy  smash  Three  Men 
On  a  Horse.  Betty  auditioned  for  a  sup- 
porting role  and  was  given  instead  the 
feminine  lead.  When  Joyce  Arling,  who 
had  created  the  role  in  New  York  left  the 
Broadway  cast,  Betty  was  called  in  from 
Boston  for  her  first  conquest  of  Times 
Square. 

After  that  she  was  in  a  succession  of 
George  Abbott  hits.  In  fact  no  George 
Abbott  production  seemed  complete  with- 
out the  sunny-faced  Betty  who  had  un- 
corked an  amazing  gift  of  comedy.  Room 
Service,  Boy  Meets  Girl,  Angel  Island, 
What  a  Life  and  Primrose  Path  each 
added  to  Betty  Field's  rapidly  mounting 
reputation.  Each  season  she  was  surer  in 
her  manner,  increased  in  her  dramatic 
stature.  Few  ingenues  in  recent  years 
have  had  the  advantage  of  passing  from 
one  hit  into  another  with  such  an  un- 
broken record  of  success.  Few  actresses 
have  worked  harder  to  deserve  their  good 
fortune. 

When  Paramount  bought  the  screen 
rights  to  What  a  Life,  a  year  ago,  Betty 
was  tested  for  her  original  role  and  offered 
the  top  feminine  spot  in  the  film  produc- 
tion. It  was  not  her  first  bid  from  Holly- 
wood but  all  her  previous  offers  from  the 
film  capital  had  provided  for  long  term 
contracts.    This  was  for  a  single  picture. 

"I'd  fought  shy  of  Hollywood  because 
I  wanted  to  establish  myself  securely  on 
the  stage  before  I  did  anything  else,"  ex- 
plained Betty.  "But  I  was  tired  out  after 
several  seasons  in  New  York  with  no  real 
rest.  I  wanted  a  vacation  and  here  seemed 
to  be  a  way  to  get  that  vacation  in  Cali- 
fornia's famed  balmy  climate  and  be  paid 
for  it  to  boot. 

|  "I  arrived  in  Los  Angeles  in  the 
middle  of  March.  It  was  raining  and 
cold  and  miserable  and  I  had  a  cold  and 
was  sniffling  when  I  got  off  the  train  to 
face  a  barrage  of  cameras  and  reporters. 
I  knew  I  looked  terrible  and  I  was  sure 
the  press  agents  who  met  me  must  have 
taken  one  look  and  said:  'What  in  the 
world  did  they  send  her  out  here  for?' 

"It  continued  to  be  cold  and  mean  and 
my  whole  first  week  in  Hollywood  I  spent 
in  bed,  thinking  bitterly  of  how  smart  I'd 
thought  I  was  in  getting  a  grand  vacation 
in  sunny  California!  I  didn't  know  any- 
one on  the  Coast  and  I  was  miserable,  so 
my  first  impression  of  Hollywood  only 
served  to  strengthen  my  vows  to  shun  the 
movies  and  stick  to  the  stage. 

"There  was  such  a  frightening  imper- 
sonal air  about  Hollywood,  at  first.  After 
the  intimacy  of  a  theatre  production, 
where  everyone  knows  everyone  else,  the 
huge  movie  lot  was  like  a  strange  city. 

"I  shall  never  forget  the  first  time  I 
went  into  the  make-up  department.  I 
walked  in,  full  of  confidence  and  feel- 
ing quite  important  for  having  the  lead  in 
my  first  picture.  When  I  got  in  the  big 
room,  filled  with  barber  chairs  and  dozens 


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of  hairdressers  and  make-up  men,  some- 
one came  up  and  said:  'Who  are  you?'  in 
a  bored  way. 

"  'I'm  Betty  Field,'  I  replied  and  thought 
that  was  enough.  But  the  woman  just 
kept  looking  at  me  blankly  and  asked: 
'What  do  you  do?' 

"  'I'm  in  What  a  Life,'  I  answered.  'What 
picture's  that?  Who's  directing  it?'  the 
woman  wanted  to  know.  I  couldn't  tell 
her.  'What  production  number  is  it?' 
That  was  like  asking  me  for  the  license 
number  of  a  taxicab  I'd  just  dismissed. 
I  had  no  idea.  "Finally,  after  a  lot  of  tele- 
phoning and  checking  they  established 
who  I  was.  I  felt  like  I'd  been  having  my 
credit  references  looked  up  at  a  not  too 
friendly  department  store!" 

By  the  time  she  had  done  three  films, 
in  quick  succession,  however,  Betty  had 
revised  her  first  impressions  of  the  film 
colony,  had  compromised  with  her  avowed 
intentions  of  single  faithfulness  to  the 
stage,  and  signed  a  contract  with  Para- 
mount which  calls  for  her  spending  six 
months  of  every  year  before  the  cameras. 
At  the  present  time  she  is  playing  op- 
posite Fredric  March  in  Victory. 

H  Betty  had  timed  her  recountal  of  her 
career  to  match  the  ritual  of  remov- 
ing her  stage  make-up  and  preparing  for 
the  street,  and  as  she  drew  to  the  close 
of  her  story,  she  retired  behind  a  screen 
to  slip  out  of  her  kimono  and  into  a  dress. 
She  reappeared,  looking,  in  her  smartly 


tailored  severe  black  dress,  anything  but 
the  languid  Lola  Pratt  of  Seventeen. 

We  walked  out  into  Forty-fifth  Street 
in  the  growing  twilight,  joining  the  stream 
of  office  workers  and  shop  girls  hurrying 
for  their  nightly  subway.  At  Sixth  Avenue, 
she  waved  goodbye  and  skipped  across  the 
street,  dodged  a  taxicab  and  scrambled 
aboard  a  bus  bound  for  her  apartment. 

She  might  have  been  a  clerk  in  the  book 
department  at  Sterns,  or  a  typist  in  one 
of  the  tall  office  buildings  that  tower  over 
Times  Square,  going  home  to  her  West 
Side  boarding  house  after  a  day's  work. 

Instead,  she  was  one  of  the  most  suc- 
cessful actresses  in  New  York  and  the 
day's  work  she  had  just  finished  was  a 
packed  matinee  of  a  Broadway  hit,  yet 
there  was  none  of  the  swish  of  furs 
through  a  stage  door  to  a  waiting 
limousine  with  which  reigning  stage  stars 
are  usually  associated. 

B  And  as  I  walked  on  up  Fifth  Avenue, 
and  the  lights  of  Radio  City  blinked 
on  and  turned  the  RCA  building  into  a 
giant  candle  against  the  sky,  I  realized 
where  lay  one  of  the  secrets  of  Betty 
Field's  extraordinary  success.  All  her 
professional  life,  each  performance  has 
been  just  a  day's  work  to  be  well  done 
and  then  left  in  the  theatre.  Let  who 
would,  wear  the  glamour  of  fame  like  a 
cloak  to  be  proudly  paraded  in  public. 
Betty  would  take  her  bus  home,  thank 
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Life  with  Murphy  from  this  point  on  was 
at  sixes  and  sevens,  you  might  say,  until 
he  bumped  into  Juliette  Johnson  on  the 
street  and  discovered  she  had  come  to 
town  to  become  a  dancer.  George  was 
ready  to  do  a  polka  with  her  right  there 
on  Madison  Avenue. 

It's  an  ill  wind  that  blows  nobody  good. 
George  will  agree  to  that  one.  This  same 
Juliette  made  a  dancer  out  of  George 
Murphy,  something  thuswise: 

An  apprenticeship  at  Ned  Wayburn's 
dance  studio  and  she  was  ready  to  try  her 
wings.  She  caught  on  in  no  time  at  all, 
in  such  record  time,  in  fact,  that  when  she 
broke  the  news  to  George  that  she  was  off 
to  Florida  with  a  Ziegfeld  show  he  was 
too  numb  for  a  moment  to  yell  "Hooray!'' 

When  his  mind  cleared  he  realized  that 
he  didn't  want  Juliette  going  off  to  Florida. 
He  loved  her.  "Absence  makes  the  heart 
grow  fonder,"  his  friends  taunted  him. 
Suspicious,  by  this  time  of  all  such  sayings, 
he  determined  to  do  something  about  it. 

It  suddenly  dawned  on  George  Murphy 
that  he  and  Juliette  Johnson,  the  best 
ballroom  partner  he  had  known  in  all  his 
life,  were  a  dance  team. 

"We  could  make  twice  as  much  money 
teaming  up,"  he  told  her  in  an  off-hand 
way,  anything  to  stall  her  off. 

"You  mean  if  anyone  would  hire  us,"  she 
said. 

"Two  can  live  cheaper  than  one." 

"In  the  land  of  Oz,  maybe." 

"When  are  you  going  to  Florida?" 

"In  three  weeks.  Of  course,  if  you  could 
get  us  something  before  I  left  .  .  ." 

"I'll  get  us  a  spot.    Don't  'worry." 

"Not  down  at  the  Bowery,  George. 
Please." 

George  looked  the  town  over,  picked 
out  a  nice  cafe  in  the  East  sixties  and 
approached  the  manager. 

"We're  a  roaring  success — just  roared 
out  of  the  West,  as  a  matter  of  fact,"  he 
said.  "We'll  pull  business  into  the  place. 
Why  do  you  know  that  the  last  place 
that  hired  us  had  to  call  out  the  riot 
squad  .  .  .?" 

The  manager  was  too  run  down  to  pro- 
test and  the  dancing  team  of  Murphy  and 
Johnson  moved  in. 

BJ  "Nothing  succeeds  like  success."  They 
were  married  at  the  Little  Church 
Around  the  Corner.  Then  Juliette  sug- 
gested that  they  try  to  make  something 
really  big  out  of  their  dancing.  George 
was  willing  enough,  but  no  one  was  more 
surprised  than  George  that  the  team,  what 
with  him  "holding  back  a  truly  great 
dancer,"  became  an  overnight  sensation. 

"I  finally  got  going  in  the  legitimate 
theatre — don't  ask  me  how — and  was  play- 
ing in  Roberta  when  Sam  Goldwyn  got 
excited  about  one  of  the  girls  in  the  cast 
and  offered  her  a  screen  test.  They 
needed  a  male  stooge  and  someone  hap- 
pened to  think  of  George  Murphy,  the 
cavalier.  I  was  delighted,  of  course,  to 
help  out. 

"Well,  it  happened  that  this  particular 
test  required  music.    So  just  for  the  hell  of 


it  I  sang  a  little  ditty.    Then  I  wished  the 
girl  luck  and  went  about  my  business." 

|  What  was  that  about  the  best  laid 
plans  of  mice  and  men? 

There  was  George  making  a  name  for 
himself  as  a  hoofer  in  musical  comedy 
when  Sam  Goldwyn  sent  for  him.  Mr.  G., 
it  seemed,  was  enchanted  with  the  test. 
He  wanted  to  hire  the  singer  for  his  next 
picture.  In  vain  was  it  pointed  out  that 
the  beautiful  young  lady,  formerly  of 
Roberta,  was  the  subject  of  the  test. 

"I  gave  in  to  the  inevitable,"  George 
tells  you,  "and  went  to  Hollywood,  at 
Goldwyn's  instructions,  to  croon  in  Kid 
Millions  with  Eddie  Cantor." 

Did  someone  say  that  it  doesn't  pay  to 
change  horses  in  mid-stream? 

"Resigned  to  singing,  I  found  myself 
signed,  overnight  virtually,  by  Columbia. 
And  for  what?  For  a  parcel  of  gangster 
pictures!  I  was  just  about  settled  down  in 
this  groove  when  Universal  hired  me  for 
a  part  in  Top  of  the  Town — a  singing  role. 

"Well,  there  I  was  one  day  doing  some 
trick  steps  off-set  when  up  sidled  the 
director. 

"  'Good  Lord,  George,  you're  a  dancer. 
Why  didn't  someone  tell  me?'  Where- 
upon that  worthy  had  the  script-writer 
work  up  a  dance  sequence  in  a  hurry." 

When  Sam  Goldwyn  saw  Top  of  the 
Town  he  flew  into  a  rage. 

"So  you're  a  dancer  and  I  hire  you  for 
a  singer,"  Mr.  G.  protested  with  righteous 
wrath. 

George  didn't  have  time  to  remember, 
"A  soft  answer  turneth  away  wrath."  He 
argued. 

"Mr.  Goldwyn,  you've  seen  me  dance 
many  times  in  New  York.  We've  even  had 
some  pleasant  conversations  together  at 
some  of  the  spots  where  you  caught  our 
act.  Why  you  called  us  'Colossal!'  " 

Mr.  Goldwyn  called  the  incident  closed. 
But  not  until  he  had  clarified  the  situation 
as  follows:  "When  I  hired  you,  George, 
I  didn't  have  any  idea  you  were  the  same 
fellow.  Shakespeare  was  right:  Haste 
makes  waste — positively." 

After  that,  Mike  Murphy's  boy  didn't 
know  what  he  was  until  Metro  finally 
recast  him,  after  assigning  him  supporting 
roles,  as  a  dance  man.  He's  been  doing 
Broadway  Melodies  for  three  years,  but 
the  biggest  kick  he  ever  got  out  of  those 
pictures  was  the  Broadway  Melody  of  1940. 

"Dancing  with  Fred  Astaire  and  Eleanor 
Powell  was  so  much  fun  that  it  was  a 
crime  to  take  M-G-M's  money,  which  all 
of  us  did,  nevertheless.  But  cheerfully. 
We  danced  for  our  own  amusement  prac- 
tically all  day.  One  afternoon  Toscanini 
paid  us  a  visit  and  we  put  on  a  hot  jam 
session  for  him.  He  seemed  to  like  it. 
Speaking  of  Hollywood,  kind  of  wish  I  was 
back  there  right  now,"  he  wound  up 
wistfully. 

"You  can't  have  your  cake  and  eat  it," 
we  sparkled. 

"What  cake?"  Mr.  Murphy  demanded, 
bristling. 

He  reached  for  his  hat.  And  he  was  gone. 


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[Continued  from  page  17] 


'Then  you'll  buy  it?"  Norman  asked. 

"We  did  buy  it,"  he  was  told.  "We 
bought  it  last  week  from  Kay  King,  a 
producer's  secretary  who  works  right 
here  on  the  lot." 

"But  I  just  had  the  idea  today,"  Norman 
protested.  "It  was  strictly  for  me — ■  from 
numerology." 

"Kay  King  wrote  it  a  month  ago,"  came 
the  further  information.  "So  the  money 
is  strictly  for  her —  from  the  cashier's 
office." 

Norman  looks  faintly  wounded  as  he 
ferries  his  fruit  around  the  lots  these 
days.  "It  can't  be  the  numbers  were 
wrong,"  he  muses.  "Maybe  my  receiving 
set  is  getting  fuzzy." 

Penny  Singleton,  strictly  no  dope  in 
the  key  of  B-flat,  tripped  over  what 
promises  to  be  one  of  her  softest  sources 
of  income  in  a  music  store. 

Shopping  around  for  some  amusing 
recordings  for  her  youngster,  Penny  found 
there  was  none  on  the  racks  that  the  kid 
would  pay  any  attention  to. 

On  the  spot  she  was  smitten  with  the 
idea  to  record  some  children's  records 
herself—  "As  Told  to  Baby  Dumpling," 
with  words  and  effects  by  Mile.  Singleton 
herself. 


A  major  record  outfit  signed  her  with 
no  delay  whatever  to  do  a  whole  album 
of  bedtime  stories  in  wax.  To  celebrate 
the  occasion  Penny  wrote  an  impromptu 
song  entitled,  "Shoot  the  checka  to  me, 
Decca." 

S3    Victor    McLaglen    is    one    of    those 

physiological  freaks  that  can  recharge 

their  batteries  by  falling  asleep  at  Will 

and  waking  refreshed  and  r'arin'  to  go. 

Working  in  South  of  Pago-Pago,  in 
which  he  plays  a  heavy  for  the  first  time 
in  a  couple  of  seasons,  Vic  was  strapped, 
in  a  climactic  scene,  to  the  mainmast  of 
a  ship.  Later  he  was  to  be  shoved  out  to 
sea  for  an  appointment  with  Davy  Jones 
in  the  latter's  locker. 

After  the  lashings  were  affixed,  McLag- 
len took  advantage  of  a  technical  delay 
and  nodded  off  into  a  snooze. 

While  he  was  corking  off,  the  director 
changed  his  mind  about  shooting  that 
particular  scene  and  moved  the  company 
to  another  stage.  Lashed  to  the  mast  and 
undisturbed  for  two  hours,  Vic  woke  up 
with  multiple  "charley  horses"  in  his 
cramped  muscles  and  no  love  for  the 
double-crossing  director,  who  left  him 
roped  up  until  he  cooled  off. 


Personal  History  of  a  Foreign  Correspondent 


[Continued  from  page  36] 


to  sleep  at  Hollywood  parties,  sits  with 
his  hands  folded  over  his  paunch.  Once 
his  wife  woke  him  up  and  gently  sug- 
gested they  might  as  well  go  home. 

"Oh,  no,"  he  replied,   "that  would  be 
rude." 

B  It  won't  show  on  the  screen,  but  one 
of  the  most  exciting  things  that  hap- 
pened during  the  shooting  of  Foreign 
Correspondent  was  the  adventure  of 
Osmond  Borradaile.  Borradaile  is  a  loca- 
tion cameraman.  Wanger  packed  him  off 
to  Amsterdam,  where  a  large  part  of  the 

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The  Nazis  had  not  yet  smashed  through 
Denmark  and  Norway,  but  Holland  was 
not  exactly  what  you'd  call  a  homey  place 
when  Borradaile  arrived.  Finally,  though, 
he  got  all  the  shots  he  needed  and  boarded 
the  S.  S.  Rijnstroom,  a  Dutch  freighter, 
for  his  return. 

The  Rijnstroom  was  sunk  by  Nazi  war 
planes.  Borradaile  escaped,  but  $16,000 
worth  of  film  went  to  the  bottom  of  the 
North  Sea.    It's  down  there  now. 

Borradaile  went  back  to  Holland. 
People  with  cameras  had  grown  less 
popular  on  that  frontier.  With  great 
difficulty  he  obtained  a  permit.  Suspicious 
police  arrested  him  as  soon  as  he  began 
chooting.  After  his  release  and  a  lot  of 
red  tape  he  was  guarded  by  a  squad  of 
soldiers  and  police.  The  guard  attracted 
so  much  attention  that  crowds  of  curious 
Hollanders  greatly  hampered  his  work. 

At  last  he  finished,  packed  his  film  and 
took  off  for  Bermuda.  There  he  planned 
to  ship  the  shots  to  the  United  States  on 
the  Atlantic  Clipper,  but  the  British  cen- 
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ceded  the  actual  outbreak  of  war,  when 
Frenchmen  saw  all  their  hopes  and  dreams 
and  plans  of  a  prosperous  peace  shattered 
by  the  deepening  shadow  of  a  power- 
hungry  Hitler,  Charles  Boyer,  the  ac- 
claimed actor,  the  elegant  intellectual,  the 
suave  sophisticate,  added  a  new  measure 
of  mature  dignity  to  his  makeup,  grasped 
a  new  meaning  of  the  homely,  human 
qualities  of  kindliness  and  simplicity. 

Demobilized  because  of  his  age,  Charles 
Boyer  returned  from  his  brief  tour  as  a 
supporting  trouper  in  the  democratic 
company  of  Mars,  a  more  mellow  and 
contemplative  citizen  than  when  he  was 
stripped  of  his  immaculate  Hollywood 
wardrobe  and  shoved  into  the  baggy  blue 
breeches  of  a  French  artilleur. 

His  arduous  adventure  has  served  to 
emphasize  the  character  of  Charles 
Boyer  as  a  family  man,  a  tender  and 
attentive  husband,  a  generous  and  de- 
voted son. 

It  may  be  that  in  the  unpredictable 
period  when  he  was  a  part  of  a  great  array 
rising,  stretching  and  shaking  itself  down 
for  the  rigors  of  a  bitter  war,  Charles 
Boyer  came  to  realize  what  an  extended 
separation  from  his  loved  ones  would 
mean  in  loneliness. 

It  may  be  that,  as  Boyer  himself  para- 
phrases Professor  Pitkin,  love,  real  love, 
the  mature,  lasting  love  of  close  com- 
panionship and  understanding  and  mutual 
appreciation  and  gratitude,  begins  at 
forty. 

For  it  is  at  forty,  Charles  Boyer  be- 
lieves, that  love  approaches  its  real  ful- 
fillment. 

You  might  expect  a  man  who  had  been 
known  as  a  playboy  of  Paris  in  his 
twenties,  to  think  of  his  salad  days  with 
the  most  romantic  memories.  But  to 
Charles  Boyer  the  most  emotionally  satis- 
fying years  of  his  life  are  just  begin- 
ning. 

It  is  perhaps  because  of  his  peculiar 
ability  to  project  across  the  screen  the 
more  profound  significances  of  love — the 
sort  of  love  that  glows  and  warms  as 
opposed  to  the  more  explosive  passion 
that  detonates,  throws  off  a  glittering 
shower  of  sparks — and  dies — that  Charles 
Eoyer  has  been  able  to  entrench  himself 
so  impregnably  in  the  hearts  of  women. 

One  expects,  naturally,  then,  that  Boyer 
has  developed  some  very  definite  ideas 
cf  his  own  on  the  topic  of  love.  One  is 
not  disappointed. 

"Tell  me,"  I  said  to  him,  "what  is  the 
difference  between  love  at  twenty,  at 
thirty,  and  at  forty?" 

"Understand,"  he  replied  quickly,  "that 
in  answering  your  query  I  speak  only  for 
myself.    Or,   let   us   say,   in   generalities. 

"Love  at  twenty?  If  it  is  the  real  thing 
it  is  the  greatest  thrill  life  has  to  offer. 

"And  it  may  well  grow  into  the  steadier, 
more  serene  and  sure  emotion  that  is  part 
of  every  lasting  love. 

"At  thirty?  The  thrill  is  still  there  but 
with  it  there  is  the  satisfying  sense  of 
working  toward  something  for  someone 
else,  for  the  essence  of  love  is  still  sacri- 


fice, a  truth  that  the  old-time  sentimental 
novelists  understood.  And  mature  men 
have  a  need  to  care  for,  to  protect  those 
they  love. 

"At  forty?  Love  then  becomes  a  com- 
bination of  these  things  with  something 
more  added.  Now  love  is  approaching 
its  time  of  fulfillment — for  the  major  con- 
cern of  love  and  its  greatest  recompense 
is  the  succeeding  generation." 

"Suppose  a  man  is  happily  married  at 
thirty,"  I  queried.  "How  does  his  love 
change  at  forty?" 

Charles  Boyer  examined  the  idea  with 
as  much  impersonal  detachment  as 
Einstein  probing  a  mathematical  theorem. 

"If  he  were  truly  in  love  at  thirty," 
answered  Boyer,  "he  will  be  truly  in  love 
at  forty.  For  true  love  does  not  wither 
or  die.  So  at  forty,  it  is  not  correct  to 
say  that  love  has  changed,  rather  only 
that  it  has  grown  and  deepened  and  be- 
come bulwarked  by  a  profound  mutual 
understanding  that  blesses  the  soul  with 
a  great  serenity  and  peace.  Men  and 
women  both  change,  but  if  they  have 
spent  the  years  between  thirty  and  forty 
happily  together,  they  have  built  an 
understanding  and  a  trust  in  each  other 
that  is  not  frequently  achieved  at  an 
earlier  age." 

Perhaps  one  reason  Charles  Boyer 
stresses  the  theme  that  love  begins  at 
forty,  is  that  he  is  a  Frenchman.  For,  if 
there  is  any  one  marked  difference  be- 
tween the  American  and  the  French  hus- 
band, in  the  actor's  opinion,  it  is  that  the 
European  is  not  as  likely  to  let  the  little 
tendernesses  of  the  honeymoon  fade  from 
his  domestic  manners  with  the  passing  of 
years. 

"A  French  husband  is  just  as  courtly, 
as  considerate,  as  much  the  cavalier, 
twenty  years  after  he  has  been  married, 
as  in  the  days  of  his  courtship,"  said 
Boyer.  "A  Frenchman  never  stops  woo- 
ing his  wife." 

And,  although  Charles  Boyer  was  dis- 
cussing this  whole  subject  of  mature  love 
in  an  impersonal  way,  it  was  impossible 
not  to  read  into  his  answers  the  suggestion 
of  how  perfectly  he  has  achieved  hap- 
piness in  his  own  life. 

The  love  story  of  Charles  Boyer  and 
Pat  Paterson  is  one  of  the  most  heart- 
warming sagas  in  the  movies'  book  of 
memoirs. 

Six  years  ago  they  were  married,  ten 
days  after  their  first  meeting  in  Holly- 
wood; he  newly  arrived  from  France  and 
not  yet  recognized  as  a  film  figure  of 
great  promise;  she  a  bright,  brisk  little 
British  actress  just  winning  attention  in 
the  cinema  capital. 

There  is  a  story  that,  after  several  dates 
together,  the  two  appeared  one  evening, 
a  little  after  curtain  time,  at  the  box- 
office  of  a  Hollywood  legitimate  theatre, 
housing  a  current  hit.  The  performance 
was  sold  out. 

"What  shall  we  do  now?"  queried  Pat, 
blond,  beautiful  and  devastatingly  dressed 
for  a  gala  evening. 

"Well,  we  might  get  married,"  suggested 


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Charles  and  half  an  hour  later  they 
started  driving  to  Yuma,  Arizona,  the 
Gretna  Green  of  film  folk  who  wed  on 
impulse. 

Unlike  most  such  elopements,  the 
marriage  of  Charles  Boyer  and  Pat  Pater- 
son  has  been  a  stunning  success.  The 
last  year  has  drawn  them  more  closely 
together  than  ever  before,  of  course,  but 
they  have  long  been  considered  one  of 
Hollywood's  happiest  and  most  compat- 
ible couples. 

Charles  is  an  artistic -minded  gentle- 
man of  great  charm,  worldly  and  witty  and 
at  the  same  time  he  possesses  an  intellec- 
tual aloofness  that  gives  him  an  intriguing 
air  of  mystery.  Such  a  man  demands  of 
his  mate  an  unselfish,  sympathetic  adora- 
tion and  Pat  Paterson  has  given  it  un- 
stintingly. 

A  self-respecting  Frenchman  likes  to 
regard  his  wife  principally  as  a  brilliant 
and  beautiful  background  for  his  own 
achievements.  Thus  Pat  has  been  con- 
tent to  submerge  her  own  professional 
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her,  but  only  if  Charles  is  working  at 
the  same  time.  No  film  role,  however 
appealing  in  its  possibilities,  would  tempt 
her  if  it  meant  being  away  from  home 
when  Charles  was  between  pictures. 

"We  have  too  much  fun  together,  to 
make  a  film  job  seem  important  if  it 
meant  working  when  Charles  was  free," 
Pat  told  me. 

One  of  her  latest  screen  assignments, 
before  she  went  to  Europe  last  year,  was 
that  of  the  newly-wed  bride  in  Idiot's 
Delight.  Thus  far  this  year  she  has  had 
no  yen  to  pack  up  her  makeup  box  and 
sally  forth  in  search  of  billing  as  some- 
thing else  than  Mrs.  C.  Boyer. 

B  Charles  and  Pat  live  quietly  but  well. 
Boyer  is  a  connoisseur  of  fine  food, 
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which  comes  from  the  neighborhood  of 
Figeac,  the  little  town  in  Southern  France 
where  he  was  born  and  where  he  lived 
until  he  was  eighteen.  He  has  a  taste  for 
rare  French  wines,  especially  champagne, 
and  his  wine  cellar  is  the  best  stocked  in 
Hollywood. 

Books  are  his  chief  hobby,  the  walls 
of  his  circular  shaped  library  (copied 
from  the  library  he  designed  for  himself 
in  Paris)  are  lined  with  row  on  row  of 
valuable  first  editions.  He  has,  too,  a 
beautifully  bound  copy  of  the  script  of 
every  picture  he  has  been  in  from  the 
unhappy  Caravan,  his  first  important 
Hollywood  film  which  sent  him  scram- 
bling back  to  Paris,  where  his  reputation 
had  been  established  as  a  star  of  stag  a 
and  screen  for  twelve  years,  through  his 
early  American  successes  in  Private 
Worlds,  Conquest,  Algiers  and  the  film 
which  cemented  his  top  ranking,  Love 
Affair. 

Seen  infrequently  at  the  night  clubs  of 
the  film  colony,  the  Boyers  entertain  only 
spasmodically.  Their  closest  friends  are 
Ronald  and  Benita  Colman,  Tyrone  Power 
and  Annabella,  Norma  Shearer  and 
Anatole    Litvak.      Recently    Charles    and 


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Pat  were  joined  in  their  Hollywood  home 
by  Madame  Louise  Boyer,  Charles' 
gracious  and  charming  mother,  who  looks 
astonishingly  like  her  famous  son. 

■  It  was  to  meet  his  mother  who  arrived 
a  few  weeks  ago  on  the  President 
Washington  from  Genoa  to  stay  in 
America  for  the  duration  of  the  war,  that 
Boyer  and  Pat  came  East  on  the  com- 
pletion of  his  latest  picture  All  This,  And 
Heaven  Too. 

While  he  was  in  New  York,  from  where 
he  broadcast  two  of  his  weekly  radio 
half-hour  dramas,  the  actor  was  sum- 
moned by  Warners  to  make  a  "retake"  of 
dialogue  that,  if  it  had  been  completed, 
would  have  been  unique  in  the  history 
of  film  making. 

With  Boyer  in  New  York  and  Bette 
Davis,  his  co-star  in  the  film,  vacation- 
ing in  Honolulu,  Anatele  Litvak,  the 
director  of  All  This,  And  Heaven  Too, 
found  that  he  needed  a  new  sound  track 
for  a  scene  which  had  been  photographed 
already  in  Hollywood. 

A  three-way  long  distance  hook-up 
was  arranged,  with  Bette  on  one  end  of 
a  telephone  connection  in  Honolulu, 
Boyer  at  the  other  in  New  York,  and  the 
sound  recorder  cut  in  on  the  line  at  the 
studios  in  Burbank,  outside  Hollywood. 

The  afternoon  I  interviewed  Boyer  was 
the  day  arranged  for  the  "retake"  and 
with  several  telephone  technicians  and 
members  of  the  publicity  department  and 
the  trade  press,  I  sat  around  Boyer's  hotel 
suite,  waiting  for  the  jingle  that  would 
signal  the  first  6,000-mile  retake  in  film 
history. 

When,  however,  after  a  lengthy  wait 
for  the  connection  to  be  established,  Bette 
Davis  came  on  the  wire  from  Honolulu, 
it  was  found  that  she  and  Charles  had 
been  sent  different  versions  of  the  script 
and  therefore  could  not  re-enact  the 
dialogue  required  for  the  sound  retake. 

The  call,  and  an  exchange  of  pleasantries 
with  Bette,  prompted  Charles  to  tell  me 
of  his  pleasure  at  having  worked  with 
Bette  in  the  Rachel  Field  story,  which 
Boyer  believes  is  one  of  his  best  pictures 
to  date. 

"Ever  since  I  saw  Bette  in  Of  Human 
Bondage,"  declared  Boyer,  "I  have  hoped 
we  would  some  day  work  together.  She 
is  a  magnificent  actress  and  has  the  same 
approach  to  a  role  that  I  try  to  follow. 
She  thinks  out  her  part  very  carefully 
in  advance  and  goes  on  the  set  knowing 
exactly  what  she  is  going  to  do. 

"Not  only  was  I  happy  to  be  playing 
with  Bette  but  I  was  immensely  satisfied 
with  the  story  of  All  This,  And  Heaven 
Too.  In  some  ways  it  has  the  same 
qualities  that  marked  Mayerling. 

"The  story  has  a  most  unusual  appeal, 
for  it  shows  a  very  tender  love  built  be- 
tween the  Due  de  Praslin  and  the  little 
English  governness  of  his  tormented 
household,  and  yet  not  once  in  the  whole 
film  do  they  so  much  as  touch  one  an- 
other." 

Once  more,  we  guess,  the  caressing 
voice,  the  intriguing  eyes  of  Boyer  will 
create  a  romantic  mood  more  devastating 
than  the  wildest  wrestling  bouts  of  other, 
less  subtle  screen  lovers. 


SB  Just  as  his  experiences  in  the  war 
have  sharpened  Boyer's  personal  in- 
tegrity, so  the  actor  has  come  back  to 
Hollywood  with  a  new  perspective  on 
motion  pictures.  Charles  Boyer  has  be- 
come more  exacting  in  his  approval  of 
the  stories  in  which  he  will  appear,  for 
to  him  films  now  represent  one  of  the 
chief  means  of  entertainment  to  millions 
of  men  in  uniform  who  look  to  the  movies 
for  an  emotional  outlet.  Production  in 
both  France  and  England  has  been  greatly 
curtailed  and  more  than  ever  American 
studios  will  fill  that  need. 

And  Boyer  is  determined  to  appear  only 
in  films  that  supply  either  gayety  or  vital 
ideas  to  conjure  with,  and  thus  take  the 
audience's  mind  off  itself. 

His  new  contracts,  concluded  when  he 
returned  to  the  film  capital  last  winter, 
provide  for  two  pictures  with  Paramount 
and  a  single  production  at  Universal.  All 
of  them  are  subject  to  his  approval  of 
stories. 

Later,  Boyer  would  like  to  do  a  play 
in  New  York.  Although  he  was  a  star 
of  the  Paris  stage  for  a  dozen  years,  he 


NEXT  MONTH 
James  Stewart  runs  his  career  beautifully, 
but  his  home  is  a  mad-house  according 
to  usual  standards.  He  lives  by  himself, 
but  not  alone.  A  steady  stream  of 
friends,  relatives,  friends  of  friends,  field 
mice  and  uninvited  guests  moves  through 
his  Hollywood  habitat.  His  methods  of 
making  them  and  himself  comfortable  are 
different,  to  say  the  very  least.  The 
story  is  in  September  HOLLYWOOD. 
On   the   stands   August    10 


has  never  appeared  in  an  English-speak- 
ing part.  But  he  is  a  little  hesitant  in  this 
ambition. 

"My  English  is  not  yet  adequate  for  a 
play,"  he  declared.  "I  could  not  give  a 
really  free  expression  to  a  part  in  Eng- 
lish. There  are  so  many  times  when  you 
must  feel  a  line,  really  think  it  deep  in- 
side you,  to  give  it  its  full  meaning,  and 
I  am  still  merely  reciting  words  in 
English." 

■  There  is  another  reason  Charles 
Boyer  is  not  likely  to  do  a  Broadway 
play  for  some  time  to  come.  He  is  too 
contented  to  be  back  in  Hollywood,  to 
desert  his  pleasant  California  home  for 
New  York. 

"I  have  been  happy  in  Hollywood," 
Boyer  declared,  "how  happy  I  never  re- 
alized until  this  last  year  threatened  to 
make  my  return  problematical. 

"I  was  at  Nice  making  a  French  picture, 
Le  Corsaire,  when  the  situation  became 
really  disturbing.  A  few  days  before 
war  broke  out,  production  was  halted  be- 
cause virtually  all  of  the  technical  staff 
had  been  mobilized. 


"I  had  taken  Pat  to  Figeac  to  stay  with 
my  mother  in  the  house  where  I  was 
born.  Figeac  is  a  small  town  in  the  South 
of  France  and  it  was  reasonable  to  sup- 
pose that  in  the  event  of  war  it  would 
be  far  from  the  scene  of  hostilities. 

"When  the  picture  was  stopped,  I  went 
back  to  Figeac  and  was  there  when  war 
was  declared.  If  I  had  been  in  America 
when  the  war  broke  out,  I  would  not 
have  been  called,  because  the  class  to 
which  I  belong  was  not  mobilized.  But 
since  I  was  home,  it  seemed  that  the  only 
proper  thing  to  do  was  to  report  to  the 
authorities  and  offer  my  services. 

"I  was  mustered  in  as  a  private,  the 
day  of  the  general  mobilization." 

Because  of  illness  as  a  youth,  Charles 
had  never  had  the  usual  two  years  com- 
pulsory training  and  therefore  it  was  as 
a  simple  poilu  that  he  was  enrolled  in 
the  artillery.  He  was  sent  to  Agen,  a 
larger  town  in  the  next  province,  about 
sixty-five  miles  from  Figeac.  Pat  moved 
over  to  Agen  and  lived  at  a  hotel  to  be 
near  her  husband  when  he  was  off  duty. 

Those  duties,  however,  Boyer  ex- 
plained, were  pretty  prosaic.  After  the 
first  month  of  routine  training,  he  was 
given  a  clerical  job  as  a  telephone  oper- 
ator at  the  regional  military  headquarters 
and  his  entire  three  months  of  service 
were  spent  at  Agen. 

In  November  about  115,000  Frenchmen 
over  40,  were  demobilized,  Boyer  among 
them.  He  and  Pat  immediately  left  for 
Lisbon  from  where  they  took  the  first 
Clipper  back  to  the  States. 

■  When  it  was  reported  that  Boyer  had 
been  released  from  the  Army  and  was 
returning  to  America,  there  were  wide- 
spread rumors  that  he  was  to  be  pressed 
into  service  on  some  sort  of  propaganda 
mission  in  this  country. 

This,  the  actor  explained,  was  quite 
untrue. 

"I  have  no  connection  whatever  with 
the  government  now,"  Boyer  declared  to 
me.  "When  I  was  demobilized  I  was  told 
to  go  home,  just  like  all  the  rest.  For 
several  years  California  has  been  my 
home  and  so  naturally  I  came  back  here  to 
pick  up  my  career.  I  do  not  think  it  is 
likely  I  will  be  recalled." 

His  visit  to  the  French  Embassy,  on  his 
trip  to  New  York  this  month,  Boyer 
pointed  out,  was  purely  a  social  one  and 
had  no  official  significance  at  all. 

"The  Ambassador  asked  me  to  have 
luncheon  with  him  on  a  day  when  he 
was  entertaining  an  old  friend  of  mine 
from  Paris.  That  was  all.  The  talk  about 
my  being  back  in  America  on  an  official 
mission  is  ridiculous." 

And  yet,  I  thought,  as  I  watched  five 
hundred  women  crowd  into  a  broadcast 
studio  that  night  to  gaze  dotingly  at  their 
hero  and  hang  on  his  every  word,  the  idea 
is  not  so  ridiculous  at  that. 

For  France  certainly  won't  be  hurt  any, 
in  its  campaign  to  keep  the  friendly  in- 
terest of  this  country,  by  a  million  or 
more  American  women  forming  their  im- 
pressions of  a  nation,  crystalizing  their 
reaction  to  a  race,  by  delightedly  drink- 
ing in  the  disarming  charm  of  this 
debonair  demobilized  poilu  with  a  profile! 


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TO  THE  BOYS 
AND  GIRLS  OF  AMERICA 


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GOLDEN  ARROW 
SPY  SMASHER 


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MR.  HOGAN 
LANCE  O'CASEY 


ON  SALE  AT  ALL  NEWSSTANDS 


It  hurts  to  find  another's  name 
where  you  hoped  to  see  your  own! 


Helen  could  win  happiness  —  if  she'd  learn  that  Mum  each  day  guards  charm  I 


ANOTHER  WEDDING  INVITATION! 
■**■  "So,"  thought  Helen,  "they  will  soon 
be  married."  Some  other  girl— no  more 
attractive,  no  prettier— had  won  the  man 
that  Helen  loved. 

Yes— it  happens!  And  it's  so  easy  to 
blame  circumstances  for  loneliness  ...  so 
hard  to  admit  that  you  may  have  been  to 
blame.  But  a  fault  like  underarm  odor— 
a  simple  thing  like  forgetting  Mum  each 
day— can  spoil  even  a  pretty  girl's  charm! 

Don't  expect  even  a  daily  bath  to  keep 
you  fresh  all  day!  Bathing  removes  only 
past  perspiration.  Future  odor  must  be 
prevented  each  day,  if  you  want  to  be 
sure  underarms  are  fresh.  Mum  after 
your  bath  prevents  odor.  Mum  every 
day  makes  you  certain  you  won't  offend! 

More  women  use  Mum  than  any  other 
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shaving  Mum  won't  irritate  your  skin. 

MUM  SAVES  POPULARITY!  Mum  makes 
underarm    odor    impossible— not    by    at- 


tempting to  prevent  the  perspiration— but 

by  neutralizing  the  odor.  Today— get  Mum 

at  your  druggist's.  The  daily  Mum  habit 

means  that  underarm  odor  can't  spoil  your 

charm! 

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SANITARY  NAPKINS  NEED  MUM- 
More  women  use  Mum  for  this  purpose  than  any 
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you  sure  you  won't  offend. 


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AFTER  YOUB  BATH,  JANE 
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FUTURE  ODOR! 


70  HERSELF: 

IT'S  WONDERFUL  TO  KNOW 

I'M  SET  FOR  THE 

WHOLE  EVENING 


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LLEWELLYN  MILLER,  Editor 

Table   of    Contents 

EXCLUSIVE  FEATURES 

Actor  at  Armageddon  (Robert  Montgomery)         by  Wilbur  Morse,  Jr.  19 

Gale  Page's  Reducing  Diet by  Rilla  Page  Palmborg  2! 

Somebody  Ought  To  Tell  Her!  (James  Stewart) 

by  Helen  Louise  Walker  22 

Private  Letters  of  Jeanette  MacDonald by  Sonia  Lee  24 

"I'm  Glad  I  Wasn't  Married   100  Years  Ago"   (Tyrone  Power) 

by  Kate  Johns  28 
Let  Your  Heart  Beat  Quick  (Madeleine  Carroll) 

by  Lupton  A.  Wilkinson  30 

Net  Profit  for  Lynn by  John  R.  Franchey  31 

Lamour — Disaster  Expert by  Winifred  Aydelotte  32 

How  To  Win  Confidence  (Hugh  Herbert) by  Kay  Proctor  34 

The  Long  Voyage  Home... by  E.  J.  Smithson  37 

PICTORIAL  SPECIALS 

Remember? 26 

Never  a  Dull  Moment 36 

Boom  Town 66 

EVERY  MONTH  IN  HOLLYWOOD 

Hollywood   Newsreel by  Duncan   Underhill  6 

The  Show  Goes  On by  Llewellyn  Miller  12 

Beauty  Full  Teens by  Ann  Vernon  16 

A  Bride  Entertains by  Betty  Crocker  40 

Movie   Masquerade 48 

Movie   Crossword 52 

GINGER  ROGERS'  CONTEST  WINNERS 43 


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4 


By    CANDIDA 


■  Candida,     HOLLYWOOD'S     new 
Fashion    Editor,    invites    you    to    go 

star-gazing  with  her,  and  note  fashions 
worn  in  Hollywood,  style  center  of  the 
country.  Use  this  column  as  index,  turn 
the  pages  with  her,  and  adapt  these 
starry  clothes  to  your  wardrobe. 

■  Pin  a  pinafore  afore — and  you'll  look  a 
cute  trick  this  summer.  Ann  Sothern's 

on  page  6,  has  eyelet  embroidery  on  the 
ruffles,  is  equally  good  over  dresses,  or 
over  shirts  and  shorts. 

H  Turbans  go  on  and  on,  especially  the 
hand-rolled  ones.  Anita  Louise, 
page  6,  twines  her  blond  locks  with  the 
silk  mesh,  and  ties  it  at  the  back  for  that 
new  look. 

9  You  can't  have  too  much  jewelry  this 
summer  or  fall — as  Dotty  Lamour 
knows.  Her  multiple  strand  necklace  and 
single  fitoop  earring  are  as  good  with  street 
or  evening  clothes  as  with  her  pirate  cos- 
tume.  Page  8. 

Deanna  Durbln's  gaily  embroidered 
apron,  page  8,  would  look  pert  over 
a  simple  black  dress — and  so  would  a 
plain  one  of  matching  material.  The 
short  puffed  sleeves  and  tucked  neckline 
of  her  peasant  blouse,  and  her  fitted 
bodice  are  flattering  to  young  figures. 
|  Catch  your  curls  high,  and  pin  them 
low,  as  Helen  Parrish  does,  page  16,  for 
a  young  yet  formal  coiffure.  Her  chiffon 
dress  features  soft  Grecian  drapery  at 
shoulders — a  style  worth  watching. 
|  Muriel  Angelus,  page  57,  wears  a 
tailored  checked  jacket  over  a 
simple  brown  dress.  Contrasting  tweed 
jackets  are  as  smart  over  wool  dresses 
now  as  they  always  are  over  sweaters  and 
skirts  .  .  .  One  added  to  your  wardrobe 
will  give  you  several  new  costumes. 
9  Gale  Page  models  a  Gibson  Girl  shirt- 
waist and  skirt,  page  21,  and  today's 
more  feminine  version  with  bodice-like 
blouse.  Try  reversing  the  colors,  with 
white  above,  dark  below,  if  your  hips  are 
too  generously  curved. 
fl  Go  the  South  American  Way,  as 
Joan  Bennett  does  with  her  fruit-y 
turban,  page  27.  Fall  hats  sit  back  on 
the  head,  cover  most  of  the  ears — but 
leave  plenty  of  room  for  dangling  ear- 
rings that  give  the  lavish  touch. 
2  You  don't  have  to  be  a  bride  or  a 
gorgeous  blonde  like  Anita  Louise, 
page  40,  to  find  new  flattery  in  a  frilly 
organdy  collar  and  cuff  set.  Hers  gives  a 
fresh  femininity  to  her  polka-dotted 
dinner  dress — but  you'll  find  it  equally 
becoming  with  your  black  daytime  frock. 

■  Look  for  HOLLYWOOD'S  Fashion 
Spotlight  again  next  month.     We'll 

be  back  for  more  star-worn   styles   for 


IMAGINE ! 


They9 re  all  in  one  picture  and  it's  a  sensation: 

CLARK  GABLE 

SPENCER  TRACY 

CLAVDETTE    COLBERT 

HEDY  LAMARR 


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Screen  Play  by  John  Lee  Mahin    •    Based  on  a  Story  by  James  Edward  Grant    •    Directed  by 


W  JACK  CONWAY  •  Produced  by  Sam  Zimbalist  •  A  METRO-GOLDWYN-MAYER  PICTURE 


By  DUNCAN  UNDERBILL 


|  Latest  Dorothy  Parkerism  specifically 
disowned  by  Miss  Parker  but  success- 
fully traced  back  to  her: 

"Hollywood  is  the  hunting  ground  of 
the  Cro-Magnon  Man  and  the  I.  Magnin 
Woman." 

■  Up  to  his  eyes  in  conference  with  the 
Marx  Brothers  about  their  next  pic- 
ture, Director  Eddie  Buzzell  completely 
forgot  it  was  his  birthday. 

Devoted  friends  telephoned  with  greet- 
ings so  persistently  that  Buzzell  in  des- 
peration instructed  his  butler  to  choke  off 
further  interruptions. 

The  butler,  Alex  Christiansen,  a  former 
trooper  in  the  Swedish  Royal  Guards,  fol- 
lowed orders  to  the  letter. 

One  of  the  incoming  long  distance  calls 
Alex  refused  was  from  Buzzell's  father, 
who  was  visiting  the  A.  T.  &  T.  exhibit  at 
the  New  York  World's  Fair  and  was 
awarded  a  free  call  anywhere  in  the 
United  States. 

Buzzell,  Sr.,  was  pretty  happy  about  the 
thing  until  the  operator  at  the  Fair  in- 
formed him  the  call  was  rejected  by  Holly- 
wood, no  matter  who  was  trying  to  get 
connected  with  Eddie  Buzzell. 

After  dinner  the  senior  Buzzell  called 
again,  this  time  from  his  own  phone  and  at 
his  own  expense. 

"Why  wouldn't  you  answer  earlier?"  he 
demanded.  "It's  not  the  expense  I  care 
about,  understand.  But  two  hundred 
people  were  listening  and  they  all  thought 
I  was  a  phony." 


As  soon  as  she  finished  filming  Gold 
Rush  Maisie,  Ann  Sothern  took  off  for 
a  vacation  on  Catalina  Island  with  a 
complete  wardrobe  of  pinafore  dresses. 
She  is  shown  with  one  of  the  rare  birds 
in    Catalina's    big    museum    and    park 


B  Before  actual  shooting  starts,  Garson 
Kanin  is  putting  the  Lombard-Laugh- 
ton  company  through  two  weeks  of  re- 
hearsal on  They  Knew  What  They 
Wanted. 

The  sets  aren't  finished  yet,  but  the 
script  and  cast  sheets  are  complete  and 
the  actors  are  getting  acquainted  with 
each   other  and  their  surroundings. 

On  the  sidelines  Frank  Fay  and  Harry 
Carey  are  coasting.  They  haven't  a  scene 
for  the  next  hour.  Fay  tells  his  imaginary 
troubles  to  Bill  Gargan,  the  second  man 
in  the  plot's  dramatic  triangle. 

"That  Kanin  is  a  fine  director,"  he  ad- 
mits generously.  "But  he's  a  little  nar- 
row and  unreceptive.  Take  this  scene 
where  Laughton  is  throwing  a  party  for 
all  his  farmer  neighbors.  Well,  Harry, 
here,  and  I,  suggested  it  might  be  a  good 
spot  for  us  to  do  an  adagio — you  know, 
something  a  little  classy — the  old  Fay 
finesse,  the  Carey  class  touch.  Know 
what  Kanin  said  when  we  suggested  it?" 

"No,"  Gargan  replies. 

"That's  right,"  Fay  admits.  "He  said  no. 
Well,  I've  just  talked  to  New  York— to 
Neio  York,  mind  you — and  we're  shooting 
the  scene  both  ways.  One  way  will  be 
Kanin's  way,  the  other  the  Carey-Fay 
touch.  And  you  know  what  will  happen 
when  the  exhibitors  of  America  are  given 
their  choice.  I'm  sorry  for  Kanin,  but  we 
warned  him.  Here's  the  way  our  little 
business  goes." 

Fay  springs  to  his  feet,  goes  into  an 
intricate,  slyly  clumsy  dance  terminating 
with  a  high  kick  aimed  at  Carey's  chin. 
Then,  like  a  vaudeville  duo  of  the  '90s, 
the  two  veterans  dance  off  the  set  into 
purely  imaginary  wings. 

Director  Kanin,  Miss  Lombard  and 
Laughton  have  stopped  their  rehearsal  to 
watch  the  nutty  by-play.  Fay,  perceiving 
his  audience,  suddenly  goes  coy. 

"You  don't  give  us  business,"  he  ex- 
plains, "so  we  make  it  up.  It's  the  artist 
in  us." 

"It's  the  ham  in  you,"  Kanin  replies. 
"Vaudeville  is  dead — and  I've  just  recog- 
nized the  murderers." 

B  Chris-Pin  Martin,  the  rotund  Yaqui 
Indian  who  commits  daring  deeds  of 
banditry  as  Cesar  Romero's  side-kick  in 
the  Cisco  Kid,  finds  himself  in  a  legal  jam 
for  stealing  land  in  the  heart  of  Los 
Angeles. 

Chris  is  the  leading  citizen  of  a  quaint 
little  Mexican  neighborhood  founded  by 
himself  thirty  years  ago.  From  time  to 
time  he  erects  another  house  on  the  Martin 
acres  acquired  with  his  first  earnings  as 
an  extra. 

After  finishing  his  latest  addition,  he 
got  a  letter  from  one  of  the  leading  realty- 
owners  of  California  setting  forth  the 
following  complaints: 

Chris  had  appropriated  1.83  feet  of 
abutting  property  that  didn't  belong  to 
him;  he  had  had  a  road  constructed  over 


his  neighbor's  land;  he  had  graded  his 
neighbor's  land  without  permission  and 
contrary  to  his  neighbor's  artistic  taste; 
he  had  been  committing  daily  acts  of 
trespass  across  such  land,  road  and  grad- 
ings. 

The  legal  owner  came  to  call  on  Chris, 
who  happened  to  be  wearing  a  three-day 
beard  and  a  Mexican  bandit  costume  at 
the  time.  Until  he  can  think  up  some  so- 
lution to  the  jam,  the  obese  character  actor 
is  hiding  behind  a  feigned  inability  to 
speak  English.  It  looks  as  if  the  Cisco 
Kid  will  have  to  come  to  his  aid  with 
pistol  and  lariat. 

fj  Bing  Crosby  is  a  good  patriot.  But 
he  doesn't  relish  the  role  pinned  on 
him  of  key  man  in  the  air  defense  of  the 
continent. 

Every  night  for  a  week  the  crooner  was 
waylaid  at  the  Paramount  studio  gate  by 
fiendishly  persuasive  promoters  trying  to 
sell  him  airplane  motors,  or  to  interest  him 
in  new  plastic  materials  for  making 
fuselages. 

On  arrival  at  his  home  in  Toluca  Lake 
he  was  accosted  by  a  carburetor  salesman 
lying  in  wait  with  blueprints  and  cost  esti- 
mates. And  when  he  turned  up  at  a  race- 
track to  watch  the  early  morning  work- 
outs, lo,  there  was  a  peddler  on  hand  ready 
to  deliver  a  sales  talk  on  new  metal  alloys. 

The  reason  for  all  this  furor  in  the 
crooner's  life  was  that  a  gentleman  named 
Harry  Crosby  has  just  filed  incorporation 
papers  at  Sacramento  for  the  Crosby  Air- 
craft Company. 

Bing  is  the  leading  earthworm  of  the 
Hollywood  stars. 

But  he  is  guilty  in  the  first  degree  of 
being  Harry  (Lillis)  Crosby,  and  you 
can't  cool  off  a  promoter  when  he  has 
that  gleam  in  his  eye. 


Anita  Louise  picked  the  winner  at  the 
Will  Rogers  Memorial  Handicap,  and 
that  accounts  for  the  happy  smile  as  she 
collects  thirty-two  dollars  for  her  two 
dollar  investment.  Summer  weight  furs 
are  much  in  evidence  at  the  races 


6 


PARAMOUNT  PRESENTS 

THE  SHOW  IMMENSE  .  .  . 

Captain  Crosby  and  his  Colossal  Crew 
of  Comely  Ladies  and  Comic  Lads  in  a 
Streamlined  Musical  Entertainment  featuring 
Seven  (count  'em,  folks)  Hit  Tunes  to  make  September 
a  Month  you'll  Remember! 


A 


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BING 


CROSBY  •  MARTIN  •  RATHBONE 


with 


Oscar  Levant  •  Lillian  Cornell  •  Oscar  Shaw  •  Charley  Grapewin 
Jean  Cagney  •  William  Frawley  •  John  Scott  Trotter 

Directed  by  Victor  Schertzinger  •  Screen  Play  by  Dwight  Taylor  •  Based 
on  a   story   by   Billy  Wilder  and  Jacques  Thery       ♦        A  Paramount  Picture 


.:;: : A .  ... ......■.■  .,-:.. 


S  Errol  Flynn,  careering  around  South 
America  on  a  pleasure  tour,  was 
vaguely  slandered  by  a  Hollywood  publi- 
cation that  described  him  as  a  hokum  hero, 
a  Hollywood  ham  and  an  actor  who  wasn't 
worth  his  $4,000-a-week  wage. 

The  studio  sent  Flynn  the  clipping  and 
asked  what  action  should  be  taken  about 
it. 

Errol  radioed  back  that  he  was  charmed 
to  be  called  a  ham  and  hokum,  hero,  but 
insisted  that  a  correction  be  printed  about 
his  salary. 

"They're  robbing  me  of  $1,500  a  week," 
he  protested.  "It's  $5,500  a  week  I'm  not 
worth,  if  I'm  not  worth  it,  not  $4,000." 

|     Too  Many  Girls  is  the  title  of  the  pic- 
ture in  which  LeRoy  Prinz  is  currently 
acting  as  dance  director.  And  too  many 


A  frail-looking  girl  in  a  cheap  print 
dress  made  the  first  approach.  "I  was 
locked  out  of  my  room  last  night.  I  know 
this  dress  isn't  appropriate,  but  if  I  can 
get  into  my  trunk  I  can  make  a  much  bet- 
ter appearance." 

A  Navajo  girl  asked  Jrrinz  to  lend  f'er  a 
few  dollars,  and  hold  an  Indian  ceremonial 
doll  as  security.  Hardly  a  working  da^' 
goes  by  that  Prinz  doesn't  undergo  a 
touch  of  some  sort. 

"During  nine  years  in  Hollywood  I've 
lent  many  hundreds  of  dollars  to  kids 
who  really  needed  it,"  he  calculates.  "I'll 
say  this  for  them:  they  paid  it  back  if 
they  could.  I'm  in  a  vulnerable  spot,  deal- 
ing with  girls  in  wholesale  lots.  One  girl 
in  a  hundred  has  the  need  or  the  nerve 
to  ask  for  money.  And  they  keep  the 
bite  down  to  an  average  of  two  dollars." 


enjoy  it  for  a  while  privately.  He  is  the 
inventor  of  a  steam-turbine  with  a  new 
principle,  an  airplane  Diesel  motor,  and 
an  assortment  of  gadgets  designed  to 
make  life  easier  or  more  complicated  or 
both. 

The  Davenola  appears  to  be  an  innocent- 
locking  modernistic  divan.  But  if  you  press 
the  right  buttons  on  it,  a  radio,  a  water 
carafe,  a  reading  lamp,  a  dressing  mirror 
and  bedroom  slippers  emerge  from  its 
recesses. 

Demonstrating  it  to  open-mouthed  col- 
leagues, Sturges  pressed  the  buttons  and 
boasted,  "This  day-bed  for  day-dreaming 
and  easy  living,  will  do  everything  but 
shake  itself  out." 

Just  at  that  moment  some  signals  got 
crossed  in  the  mechanism  and  the  whole 
apparatus  began  to  shake  convulsively. 


Hot  dogs  and  root  beer  are  standard 
refreshment  from  Coney  Island  all  tin: 
way  to  Hollywood.  Judy  Garland  shovs 
approval      at      Jackie      Cooper's      party 


Bj  Discord  and  halting  rhythm  were 
holding  up  the  recording  of  a  Bing 
Crosby  song  for  Rhythm  on  the  River. 
Finally,  Wingy  Mannone,  the  one-armed 
trumpeter  whose  hot-and-dirty  band  is 
a  feature  of  the  film,  pounced  on  the 
culprit. 

With  Director  Victor  Schertzinger,  a 
musician  himself,  Wingy  pointed  an  ac- 
cusing finger  at  the  offender. 

"Can't  get  in  the  groove,"  the  poor  guy 
explained  sadly.  "Had  a  hard  season.  This 
is  my  first  job  in  five  months.  And  the 
surroundings  here  are  so  familiar,  they 
get  me  down." 

Schertzinger  ordered  the  depressed 
gentleman  blindfolded  so  he  couldn't  see 
the  set. 

It's  the  interior  of  a  pawnshop. 

HI  The  Davenola,  a  piece  of  modern 
furniture  that  combines  everything 
you  need  in  one  piece,  is  the  la'.est  play- 
thing of  Author-Director  Preston  Sturges, 
who  has  written  a  part  for  his  contraption 
in  his  current  film,  The  New  Yorkers. 

There  are  few  dull  moments  in  Preston's 
life.  He  is  the  owner  of  one  of  the  hand- 
somest restaurants  in  Hollywood,  still  un- 
opened to  the  public  because  he  wants  to 


Screen  stars  turned  out  in  pirate 
costumes  for  the  opening  of  the  new 
cafe,  The  Pirates'  Den.  Rudy  Vallee 
and  Dorothy  Laniour  rule  the  high  C's 


girls  explains  the  constant  outflow  of 
money  from  the  Prinz  pockets. 

The  day  he  was  interviewing  applicants 
for  dancing  jobs  in  the  current  George 
Abbott  picture,  he  got  a  special  delivery 
letter,  postmarked  Long  Island,  and  con- 
taining a  money  order  for  $12.50.  The 
name  of  the  remitter,  a  female,  was  un- 
familiar to  him. 

A  note  accompanying  the  draft  ex- 
plained that  a  few  girls  working  in  a  Long 
Island  night  club  were  exchanging  Holly- 
wood reminiscences.  Prinz'  name  had  got 
into  the  conversation. 

"Gee,  I  owe  him  fifty  cents,"  one  girl 
suddenly  remembered. 

Others  recalled  that  they  owed  him 
small  sums.  With  commendable  prompti- 
tude, they  kicked  in  with  the  delinquent 
sums  and  made  up  the  $12.50  money  order. 

Hardly  had  the  draft  got  settled  in 
Prinz'  pocket,  however,  before  the  day's 
touches  started 


A  spirited  peasant  dance  is  given 
by  Mischa  Auer  and  Deanna  Durbin 
in     her     new     picture,     Spring     Parade 


"Correction,"  Sturges  remarked  blandly. 
"This  day-^Qrl  will  do  everything." 

Kj  Among  Hollywood  scenario  writers 
and  their  employers  there  is  an  under- 
standing that  when  a  writer  concludes  a 
job  and  leaves  the  studio  he  may  take  a 
reasonable  amount  of  supplies  along  with 
him. 

A  ream  of  typewriter  paper,  a  couple  of 
ribbons,  some  letterheads,  a  box  of  pencils 
and  a  stray  eraser  or  so,  comprise  the 
normal  budget  of  swag  for  an  employee 
departing  from  his  cell  in  writer's  row. 

RKO  studio  lately  has  been  getting 
pretty  badly  gouged  by  outward-bound 
■writers,  some  of  them  having  stocked  up 
for  six  or  seven  years  before  checking  out. 
Discreet  warnings  were  sent  around  to 
cut  the  looting  down  to  a  reasonable  haul. 

A  fellow  checking  off  the  lot  last  week 
rigidly  restricted  his  petty  pilfering  to 
some  paper   and  a  few  sheets  of  carbon 


******** 


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ERROL 


FLYNN 

in  the  thrill-swept  story  of  The 
Robin  Hood  of  the  Seas' 


A  New  WARNER  BROS-  Success 
With  More  than  a  Thousand  Players,  including 

BRENDA  MARSHALL 
CLAUDE  RAINS 

DONALD  CRISP  •  FLORA  ROBSON 

ALAN  HALE 

Directed  by  MICHAEL  CURTIZ 

Screen  Play  by  Howard  Koch  and  Seton  I.  Miller 

Music  by  Erich  Wolfgang  Korngold 

A  Warner  Bros.-First  National  Picture 


Your  theatre  manager  will  tell  you  gladly  the  date  of  this  engagement  • 


paper.  But  his  colleagues,  having  nothing 
to  do  at  the  moment  except  create  master- 
ful screenplays,  worked  up  a  cute  gag 
on  him. 

While  he  was  cleaning  out  his  desk  for 
the  last  time,  the  gay  blades  who  had 
been  his  associates  loaded  up  his  roadster 
with  enough  supplies  to  stock  a  stationery 
store. 

Into  the  capacious  trunk  compartment 
they  stowed  two  typewriters,  an  adding 
machine,  a  desk  set,  a  check  protector,  an 
electric  fan,  a  clock  and  a  filing  cabinet. 

Never  suspecting  that  he  had  been 
jobbed,  the  outward-bound  writer  drove 
his  car  to  the  gate,  where  the  guard  on 
duty  halted  him. 

"Checking  off  the  lot  today,  aren't  you, 
Mr.  Scrivener?"  the  policeman  asked,  hav- 
ing been  enlisted  in  the  gag. 

"Yeah,"  the  scribe  replied.  "See  you 
again  soon,  I  hope." 

"Have  to  check  your  car  out,"  the  cop 
said.  "New  rule  on  the  lot.  Been  a  lot 
of  petty  thievery." 

Concealing  his  impatience  like  a  gentle- 
man, the  writer  consented  to  a  search  of 
his  car.  Like  a  terrier,  the  cop  went 
right  to  the  hidden  office  supplies. 

"This  ain't  regular,"  the  cop  said.  "I'll 
have  to  call  my  boss." 

Surveying  the  miscellany  planted  on 
him  by  his  friends,  the  writer  knew  at 
once  he  had  been  framed. 

"Aw,  this  is  only  a  gag,"  he  protested. 
"I  didn't  put  that  stuff  there.  Unload  it 
and  let  me  go." 

"Sorry,"  the  cop  said.  "This  looks  like 
the  kind  of  thing  we've  been  ordered  to 
guard  against." 

The  boss  cop  came,  looked  grave,  and 
got  in  touch  with  the  studio  manager, 
who   called   some   associates.      This  silly 


business  went  on  most  of  the  afternoon, 
until  a  mob  of  fifty  or  sixty  had  assembled 
to  enjoy  the  poor  writer's  discomfiture. 

Guys  checking  off  the  RKO  lot  in  future 
are  warned  to  leave  on  foot,  through  the 
front  door,  or  expose  themselves  to  the 
caprices  of  the  volunteer  OGPU. 

Si  Now  that  he  is  well  established  as  a 
movie  character  actor,  Brandon  Tynan 
feels  it  is  safe  to  tell  the  yarn  about  how 
he  successfully  kidded  the  Warner 
Brothers  in  1924. 

David  Belasco,  the  eminent  Broadway 
impresario,  sold  two  of  his  stage  successes 
to  the  up-and-coming  Warner  boys.  Harry 
Warner  wanted  to  confer  with  the  pro- 
ducer about  the  adaptations  and  accord- 
ingly called  at  the  Belasco  offices.  He  was 
told  Belasco  was  suffering  from  neuralgia 
at  his  home. 

That  night  Warner  went  to  the  Follies 
and  was  astonished  when  Will  Rogers,  the 
featured  comic,  announced  that  Belasco 
was  in  the  audience  and  called  on  him  to 
say  a  few  words. 

Somebody  who  looked  enough  like 
Belasco  to  get  by  took  a  bow  and  made  a 
graceful  little  speech.  Harry  Warner  sent 
Belasco  a  night  letter  congratulating  him 
on  his  quick  recovery  and  on  his  nifty  ap- 
pearance at  the  Follies. 

Belasco,  still  at  home,  was  perplexed 
about  the  mystery.  That  night  he  dosed 
himself  heavily  with  restoratives  and  went 
to  the  Follies  to  see  what  was  going  on. 

Again  Rogers  introduced  Belasco  and 
again  the  guy  in  the  audience  got  up  and 
made  a  speech.  At  the  end  of  it,  Rogers 
said,  "Excuse  me,  but  if  I  didn't  know  you 
so  well,  Dave,  I'd  have  said  that  gentleman 
in  the  aisle  seat  was  David  Belasco." 

The     impersonator,     Brandon     Tynan, 


turned  on  the  genuine  Belasco,  shouting, 
"Get  up,  Brandon  Tynan,  I  know  you!" 

Belasco  tottered  to  his  feet  and  faced 
the  phony.  The  audience,  thoroughly  be- 
wildered, couldn't  tell  which  was  the  right 
guy. 

His  voice  trembling  with  emotion,  Tynan 
said,  "Ladies  and  gentlemen,  I  taught  this 
young  man  to  act.  And  such  has  been  his 
appreciation  that  he  is  going  around  giving 
impersonations  of  me  in  clubs,  theatres  and 
heaven  knows  where  else.  I  understand 
he  gives  a  very  good  imitation  behind  my 
back.  Now  I  challenge  him  to  give  it  to 
my  face." 

Belasco  smiled  and  bowed.  The  audi- 
ence applauded,  insisting  that  he  speak. 
Finally  he  shrugged  and  said,  "Ladies  and 
gentlemen,  I  have  avoided  this  ordeal  for 
years,  but  it  appears  that  I  am  trapped  at 
last." 

With  a  great  show  of  generosity,  Tynan 
said,  "I  don't  want  anybody  to  feel  that  I 


Bette  Davis  broke  a  habit  of  ten  years  when  she  attended  the  Hollywood  premiere 
of  her  film,  All  This,  And  Heaven  Too.  On  the  left,  she  is  shown  with  her  mothei 
entering  the  theatre.  On  the  right,  as  they  appeared  ten  years  ago  when  they 
attended  the  opening  of  Seed,  the  last  formal  opening  at  which  the  star  appeared 

10 


Paulette  Goddard,  in  make-up  as  the 
half-easte  girl  in  Northivest  Mounted 
Police,  with  one  of  the  handsome 
big    Malemutes    imported    from    Alaska 


hold  a  grudge  against  this  poor  fellow.  I 
am  very  happy  to  have  been  the  means 
by  which  he  makes  such  a  good  living." 

The  audience  was  taken  in  by  the  act 
until  Belasco,  apparently  endeavoring  to 
reach  Tynan  to  shake  hands  with  him, 
hastily  snatched  off  the  white  wig  the 
actor  had  worn  to  achieve  the  Belasco 
aspect  of  saintliness.  Tynan  left  the  thea- 
tre amid  applause  and  hisses. 

The  next  day  he  got  a  wire  from  the 
producer  saying: 

YOUR  IMPERSONATION  WAS  TOO 
GOOD.  BUT  IT  HAS  ITS  ADVANTAGES 
FOR  ME.  IF  I  EVER  GET  IN  TROUBLE 
I  SHALL  TELL   THEM  IT  WAS  YOU. 

Warners  never  did  discover  why  Belasco 
gave  them  the  runaround.  They  can  find 
out  now  by  inquiring  of  Brandon  Tynan, 
who  is  working  with  Ronald  Colman  and 
Ginger  Rogers  in  Lucky  Partners  at  RKO. 


SOUTH  Of  PAGO -PAGO... 
Where  People  are  Ruled  by  LOVE! 

Jon  ("Hurricane")  Hall  making  love  to  Shanghai  Ruby  (Frances  Farmer) 
beneath  those  South  Seas  stars... Lovely  Malia  (Olympe  Bradna),  fighting 
for  her  man  .  .  .  Bucko  Larson  (Victor  McLaglen),  vicious  captain  of  a 
pearl -greedy  crew  .  .  .  Island  girls  dancing  to  the  pulsing  throb  of 
native  drums.  It's  primitive!  It's  exciting!  It's  "South  of  Pago -Pago"! 


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Elsie   gets   some   lipstick 


A  GOOD  GIRL  GETS  HER 
REWARD 


|  Hollywood  careers  sometimes  depend 
on  the  strangest  of  happenstances. 
There  was  the  waitress  who  caught  the 
eye  of  a  casting  director  when  she  spilled 
a  bowl  of  soup  on  him.  Cream  of  mush- 
room, it  was.  And  the  delivery  boy  whose 
motorcycle  skidded  and  flung  him  uncon- 
scious, but  still  mighty  handsome,  at  the 
feet  of  an  executive  who  applied  bandages 
and  contract  in  rapid  succession.  And  the 
gas  station  attendant  who  smiled  so  en- 
gagingly as  he  wiped  off  the  windshield 
that  he  found  himself  a  star  almost  before 
he  could  bring  back  the  change. 

Just  a  few  weeks  ago,  the  careless  flick 
of  a  magazine  page  was  responsible  for 
the  start  of  a  sensational  new  career. 

It  all  began  when  Gene  Towne  and 
Graham  Baker  were  deep  in  worried  con- 
ference on  the  casting  of  their  new  pic- 
ture, Little  Men.  They  were  very  happy 
over  their  choice  of  Kay  Francis  for  the 
part  of  Jo,  and  of  Charles  Winninger  for 
Professor  Baer.  You  remember  that  the 
story  is  a  sequel  to  Louisa  M.  Alcott's 
Little  Women,  and  deals  with  the  life  of 
Jo  after  she  married  the  professor  and 


The  Show   Goes   On 

By   LLEWELLYN   MILLER 


they  started  a  boys'  school.  They  had  signed  Jack  Oakie 
and  Charles  Esmond  for  other  important  roles,  and  also 
young  Jimmy  Lydon  who  made  such  a  pleasant  impression 
in  Tom  Brown's  School  Days. 

But  one  vitally  important  spot  in  the  cast  remained  to  be 
filled.  The  producers  had  searched  for  weeks,  but  without 
success,  and  they  were  at  a  standstill.  Without  just  the 
right  personality,  the  picture  could  not  proceed,  and  they 
did  not  know  where  to  turn  next. 

"Did  you  see  the  last  test?"  asked 
Towne  as  he  flipped  the  pages  of  a  maga- 
zine with  a  worried  hand. 

"She's  out,"  said  Baker  firmly.  "Knock- 
kneed.  How  about  the  one  before  the  last?" 
"Out,"  said  Towne.  "Hips  too  wide." 
"But  she  has  nice  eyes,"  argued  Baker. 
"And  I'm  beginning  to  feel  that  we  shall 
have  to  make  a  compromise  with  our 
ideals." 


Elsie  gets  some  powder 


"But  she  has  no  temperament,  no  fire, 
no  verve!"  complained  Towne,  and  he 
flipped  another  page  of  his  magazine. 
Then  he  stopped,  caught  his  breath,  stared 
in  growing  excitement  at  the  face  that 
looked  up  at  him  from  an  advertisement. 

His  dazzled  eyes  noted  with  the  picture 
producer's  rapid  awareness  of  detail  that 
the  face  had  everything  that  the  camera 
likes  best  .  .  .  the  large,  glowing  wide-set 
eyes  with  irises  partially  covered  by  the 
lower  lid  and  a  generous  amount  of  white 
showing;  the  slightly  tip-tilted  nose;  the 
delicacy  of  modeling  about  the  chin  and 
jaws;  the  flaring  nostrils  associated  with 
the  artistic  temperament.  Above  all,  that 
indefinable  something  that  we  call  per- 
sonality radiated  from  the  printed  page. 

"I've  found  her!"  breathed  Towne. 

"Eureka!"  cried  Baker.  "Our  troubles 
are  over!" 

And  that  is  how  Elsie,  the  Borden  cow, 
went  into  the  movies. 

At  least  that  was  the  start.  The  part- 
ners wasted  no  time  in  sending  a  wire  to 
Borden's  offering  Elsie  a  contract  to  play 
the  part  of  Buttercup. 

An  answer  came  back  promptly:  "Elsie 
is  complimented  by  your  offer,  but  she  is 


Below,  Elsie,  the  Borden  cow,  in  her 
boudoir  at  the  New  York  World's  Fair 
where  she  was  signed  to  appear  as  But- 
tercup   in    the    new    picture,    Little    Men 


Above,  Gene  Towne  persuading  Elsie  to 
put  her  hoof-niarks  on  a  contract  for  an 
important  part  in  the  feature  picture 
which  he  and  Graham  Baker  are  making 


Test  director  Harold  Hendee  introduces 
the  editor  of  Hollywood  Magazine  and 
Elsie  just  before  the  newsreels  were 
made    of    Elsie's    voice    and    mood    test 


12 


EVEN  IFI'mVun" 

AT  BEDTIME 
I  NEVER  NEGLECT 

MY  ACTIVE- 
LATHER  FACIAL 
WITH  LUX  SOAP 


pat  Lux  Soap's 

CREAMY  LATHER 
LIGHTLY  INTO 

YOUR  SKIN.  RINSE 
WITH  WARM 

WATERJHEN  COOL 


THEN  PAT  TO  DRY 

SEE  HOW  MUCH 

SMOOTHER  YOUR 

SKIN  FEELS— HOW 

FRESH  IT  LOOKS 


Take  Hollywood's 
try  ACTIVE -LATHER 
FACIALS  for  30  days 


HAVE  YOU  FOUND  the  right  care  for  your 
skin?  Claudette  Colbert  tells  you  how  to 
take  an  ACTIVE-LATHER  FACIAL  with  Lux  Toilet 
Soap.  Here's  a  gentle,  thorough  care  that  will  give 
your  skin  protection  it  needs  to  stay  lovely.  Lux 
Toilet  Soap  has  ACTIVE  lather  that  removes  dust, 
dirt  and  stale  cosmetics  thoroughly  from  the  skin 
—  does  a  perfect  job.  Try  Hollywood's  ACTIVE- 
LATHER  FACIALS  for  30  days.  You'll  find  they 
really  work — help  keep  skin  smooth,  attractive. 


9  out  of  10  Hollywood  Screen  Stars  use  Lux  Toilet  Soap 


13 


in  an  interesting  condition.  When  do  you 
need  her  and  for  how  long?" 

Wires  flew  back  and  forth.  Finally  A.  W. 
Ramsdell,  vice-president  of  Borden's  Milk 
Company,  and  Gene  Towne  waived  all 
thoughts  of  the  expense  and  conferred 
at  length  on  the  trans-continental  tele- 
phone. 

Elsie's  veterinarian  had  informed  the 
milk  company  executive  that  Elsie's  calf 
was  expected  on  August  8.  That  meant  that 
Elsie  would  be  free  to  accept  a  contract  in 
the  early  part  of  July,  but  Borden's  in- 
sisted that  she  return  to  the  New  York 
World's  Fair,  where  she  is  Queen  of  the 
Borden's  exhibit,  in  time  to  have  her  calf 
in  familiar  surroundings.  Towne  and 
Baker  were  in  despair.  They  were  con- 
vinced that  they  had  found  the  dream  cow. 
They  were  positive  that  no  one  else  could 
play  the  part  of  Buttercup  so  well  as  Elsie. 
But  their  shooting  schedule  was  from  the 
middle  of  July  well  into  August.  It  would 
cost  $50,000  to  rearrange  it.  But  Borden's 
officials  were  adamant.  They  insisted  that 
Elsie  must  be  back  by  August  1. 

For  three  days,  the  picture  producers 
argued  and  cajoled  over  the  long  distance 
wires.  Finally  Towne,  persistent  perfec- 
tionist that  he  is,  impetuously  boarded  a 
plane,  fiew  to  New  York  to  handle  the 
matter  in  person.  After  he  had  pointed 
out  with  all  of  the  eloquence  at  his  com- 
mand how  much  the  part  meant  to  Elsie, 
the  Borden  officials  generously  gave  way, 
and,  rather  than  spoil  Elsie's  chances  at  a 
screen  career,  agreed  to  allow  her  little 
one  to  be  born  in  Hollywood. 

Perhaps  they  realized  that  some  per- 
sonalities are  destined  for  greatness,  that 
Fate  marks  some  individuals  for  fame, 
that  none  can  stem  the  tide  of  a  truly 
great  career,  once  it  is  under  way.  'We 
are  grateful,"  they  are  reported  to  have 
said,  "that  we  have  been  able  to  aid  Elsie 
in  the  start  of  her  career  before  the  pub- 
lic, and  we  feel  that  we  must  not  selfishly 
stand  in  her  way,  now  that  fortune  calls 
her  to  wider  horizons.  We  feel  that  we 
would  be  breaking  the  faith  with  the 
public  were  we  to  deny  Elsie  the  oppor- 
tunity to  add  thousands  of  friends  to  the 
thousands  she  already  has  made.  After 
all,  she  will  return  to  us  shortly." 

Elsie  has  a  long  line  of  distinguished 
ancestors,  emigrants  f  rom  the  Isle  of 
Jersey,  behind  her,  but  she  is  entirely  a 
self-made  cow  so  far  as  her  career  goes, 
and  owes  the  extraordinary  position  she 
occupies  today  entirely  to  her  own  deter- 
mination to  make  good  in  a  highly  com- 
petitive field. 

Of  course,  the  beauty  with  which  Na- 
ture endowed  her,  and  her  own  ability  to 
grasp  opportunity  when  it  passed,  have 
been  of  great  aid. 

Opportunity  first  passed  when  Elsie 
was  working  as  just  one  of  the  ensemble 
on  the  Rotolactor  at  the  New  York  World's 
Fair.  Elsie  did  not  notice  that  a  little  group 
of  spectators  was  giving  each  cow  es- 
pecially close  scrutiny  as  she  passed  on  the 
revolving  milker.  She  just  behaved  with 
the  natural  dignity  and  unaffected  charm 
which  are  among  her  greatest  assets. 

The  spectators  were  executives  of  the 
milk  company,  and  they  were  at  the  Fair 
for  more  than  idle  pleasure.  They  were 


gathered  in  solemn  conclave  to  select  the 
glamour  cow  of  the  year  to  represent  them 
in  all  of  their  advertisements.  When  Elsie's 
half  ton  of  bovine  beauty  swung  into  view, 
as  one  man  they  voted  for  her. 

Elsie's  career  might  have  stopped  right 
there,  had  she  not  accepted  her  good  for- 
tune with  pride  in  her  new  responsibili- 
ties, rather  than  conceit.  She  was  im- 
pressed, quite  naturally,  but  she  was  also 
touched  and  grateful  when  she  was  led 


Maureen  O'SuIlivan  likes  a  gaily 
striped  cotton  skirt  for  the  last  warm 
days  of  summer  idleness  before  she 
starts  her  next  film  at  M-G-M,  One  Came 
Home,     which     co-stars     Robert     Young 


out  of  the  dormitory  that  she  had  shared 
with  her  fellow  performers,  and  saw  the 
lavishly  decorated  boudoir  that  had  been 
prepared  for  her. 

This  boudoir,  incidentally,  is  being  du- 
plicated exactly  in  Hollywood  so  that  she 
will  feel  at  home  while  she  is  at  the  studio. 
Her  stall  is  a  Colonial  four-poster  with 
gay  red  and  white  flouncing.  On  the  walls 


hang  family  portraits  .  .  .  grandmother 
Buxom  Bess  Lobelia,  painted  in  her  bridal 
veil,  and  great-uncle  Maldemer,  the  Ad- 
miral, in  full  rig. 

Elsie's  likeness  to  her  grandmother  is 
striking.  Both  have  the  same  look  of  being 
almost  too  aesthetic  to  chew  the  cud,  but 
Elsie  has  something  of  the  swagger  of 
the  Admiral  about  her,  too.  Probably  it  is 
from  that  rakish  fellow  that  she  inherits 
her  fire  and  readiness  for  any  new  ad- 
venture. 

She  had  that  fiery  temperament  under 
firm  control  on  the  day  of  her  screen  test. 
She  was  nervous.  Who  wouldn't  be?  But, 
when  Director  Hendee  called  "Camera," 
she  betrayed  her  feelings  by  no  more  than 
a  certain  widening  of  the  eyes.  She  swal- 
lowed, laid  back  one  pink  ear,  flicked  the 
skin  under  the  wreath  of  black-eyed 
Susans  around  her  neck,  and  went  through 
the  ordeal  with  flying  colors. 

By  the  time  she  took  her  screen  test, 
Elsie  had  had  wide  experience  before  the 
public.  More  than  8,000,000  people  have 
visited  her  at  the  Fair,  she  has  entertained 
the  New  York  press  at  the  Waldorf-As- 
toria, and  was  hostess  at  the  Seventh 
Regiment  Ball  last  winter.  So  many  were 
the  friends  and  well-wishers  who  wished 
to  attend  her  wedding  that  it  was  held  in 
the  vast  plaza  known  as  "The  Court  of 
Peace"  at  the  Fair. 

Elsie  is  the  mother  of  five,  grandmother 
of  two.  She  is  eight  years  old,  but  does  not 
look  a  day  over  six.  Her  Hollywood  en- 
gagement will  not  disrupt  the  life  of  her 
family  which  will  not  accompany  her.  Dr. 
Adrian  Mills,  her  veterinarian;  Lee  Boyce, 
who  supervised  her  early  training;  and 
Charles  N.  Bayer,  her  personal  publicity 
man,  are  considered  sufficient  protection. 

For  the  journey,  she  wore  a  rich  but 
quiet  outfit  of  dark-blue  tailored  horse 
blanket,  piped  in  yellow,  with  costume 
jewelry  of  yellow  and  white  patent  leather 
daisies. 

Her  evening  costumes  are  carried  in  a 
custom-made  traveling  case,  and  include 
a  green  corduroy  wrap  appliqued  in  gold 
and  a  more  elaborate  get-up,  embroidered 
in  sequins,  for  very  formal  wear.  With 
this,  she  will  wear  her  cloisonne  and 
garnet  halter,  and  use  gold  polish  on  her 
horns  and  hoofs. 

Ordinarily,  Elsie  chooses  no  more  than 
the  high  luster  of  careful  grooming  on  her 
hoofs,  though  she  does  like  a  little  mimeo- 
graph ink  rubbed  in  to  give  them  an 
added  lustrous  darkness. 

Elsie  is  looking  forward  with  uncon- 
cealed pleasure  to  the  cocktail  party  which 
is  planned  for  her  at  Ciro's  in  Hollywood, 
where  she  will  meet  the  western  press 
and  the  stars  of  her  picture.  After  that, 
she  will  leave  her  hoof-prints  in  the  lobby 
of  Grauman's  Chinese  theatre,  and  then 
proceed  to  the  studio  which  she  will  enter 
under  a  welcoming  sign,  "Through  this 
portal  passes  the  most  beautiful  cow  in 
the  world." 

When  asked  to  what  she  attributed  her 
outstanding  success,  Elsie  contented  her- 
self with  a  casual  wave  of  her  tail  toward 
the  diploma  that  hangs  on  the  wall  of  her 
boudoir. 

ELSIE  IS  A  GOOD  GIRL. 


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a- 


Lovely  Brides  Thrilled  by  this  Great 

New  Improvement 

in  Beauty  Soaps ! 


Camay  now  Milder  than  other 
Leading  Beauty  Soaps! 

EVERYWHERE  women  are  talking  about  this  won- 
derful new  Camay. . .  finding  in  new  Camay 
the  beauty  soap  to  help  them  in  their  search  for 
greater  loveliness! 

And  no  wonder— for  tests  against  six  of  the  best- 
selling  beauty  soaps  we  could  find  proved  that  new 
Camay  was  milder  than  any  of  them . . .  gave  more 
abundant  lather  in  a  short  time. 

If,  like  many  beautiful  women,  you  have  a  skin 
that  seems  rather  sensitive  try  this  wonderful  new 
Camay. . .  see  for  yourself  how  much  its  extra  mild- 
ness ...  its  more  gentle,  thorough  cleansing . . .  can 
help  you  in  your  search  for  a  lovelier  skin ! 


I-  Z^Ui         jaM&\ 

Mrs.  J.  H.  Richardson, 
Alameda,  Cal.  "New 
Camay  is  so  amazingly 
mild!"  says  M>-s.  Rich- 
ardson."My  skin  is  rather 
delicate— but  new  Camay 
is  so  gentle  that  it  ac- 
tually seems  to  soothe  as 
it  cleanses!" 


''I  don't  know  what  delighted  me  most  about  new 
Camay— that  lovely  new  fragrance  or  its  wonder- 
ful mildness.  Every  woman  who  has  sensitive  skin 
ought  to  try  Camay!" 

Mrs.  A.  H.  Sherin,  Jr., 
Schenectady,  N.  Y. 


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Mrs.  G.  Anderton  Burke,  Alexandria,  Va. 
"To  women  who  take  extra  care  with 
their  skin  as  I  do  its  amazing  mildness  is 
a  tremendous  help,"  writes  Mrs.  Burke. 
"And  that  enchanting  new  fragrance  is  so 
wonderful,  too." 


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Beauty  Full  Teens 


The  teen  years  are  full  of  possibilities  for  beauty,  and 
Helen  Parrish,  in  spite  of  the  faet  that  she  is  playing  in 
the  picture  called  f  'in  Sobody's  Sweetheart  Sow.  tells 
you  how  she  keeps  herself  looking  like  a  sweet  heart 

By  ANN  VERNON 


B  The  teens  can  be  just  as  beautiful  as 
they're  supposed  to  be  terrible.  I  dis- 
covered that  the  day  I  lunched  with  Helen 
Parrish  in  a  famous  Broadway  hotel. 
Helen  is  one  of  the  freshest,  sweetest, 
most  poised  youngsters  I've  yet  seen  come 
out  of  Hollywood,  but  she  claims  to  have 
her  full  share  of  troubles. 

She's  just  seventeen,  and,  under  Cali- 
fornia law,  she  has  to  go  to  school  even 
as  you  and  your  pal  next  door.  Helen's 
school  means  three  hours  a  day  spent  with 
her  teacher — which  doesn't  sound  like 
much,  I'll  admit,  but  she  found  it  a  great 
bother  here  in  New  York.  She  wanted 
to  do  the  night  clubs  and  theatres  like  any 
other  grown  up  movie  star — and  teacher 


wouldn't  let  her!  Not  on  a  school  night 
anyway,  because  the  next  day  she'd  be 
wanting  to  sleep  late  instead  of  getting  up 
and  studying! 

Helen  claims  she  has  her  beauty  troubles 
like  any  other  girl  her  age,  too,  but  you'd 


ASK  ME  ANOTHER 

Ann  Vernon  can  help  solve  all  the  skin,  hair 
and  make-up  questions  that  puzzle  the  teens, 
and  tell  you  how  to  be  fresh  and  beautiful. 
Write  her  today  about  your  problem,  and 
enclose  a  stamped,  self-addressed  en- 
velope for  her  reply.  The  address:  Ann 
Vernon,  Beauty  Editor,  HOLLYWOOD  Mag- 
azine,     1501      Broadway,      New     York     City. 


never  know  it  to  look  at  her.  That's  be- 
cause she's  learned  how  to  correct  them. 
Naturally  her  young  skin  has  the  same 
tendencies  to  over-oiliness  as  yours  (that's 
a  sign  of  the  age)  and  when  she's  indulged 
in  too  many  double  chocolate  sundaes,  out 
will  pop  a  bothersome  blossom.  But  a  shiny 
nose  is  just  a  good  reason  to  take  time 
out  to  wash  her  face  thoroughly  with  a 
mild  soap  and  warm  water,  before  re- 
powdering,  and  she  dries  up  those  blem- 
ishes, with  a  medicated  healing  lotion. 

Of  course  Helen  wears  a  lot  more  make- 
up during  the  day,  when  she's  on  the  set, 
than  most  of  you  will  ever  wear.  And  if 
you  think  that  make-up  ruins  skin,  you 
should  see  Helen's.  It's  dewy  soft,  and 
fine  textured  as  anyone  could  wish.  That's 
because  she  uses  just  loads  of  soap  and 
water  and  cream,  too!  She  always  applies 
plenty  of  cold  cream  to  remove  the  heavy 
studio  make-up,  then  takes  soap,  warm 
water  and  a  soft  bristled  complexion  brush 
to  work  up  a  thick  cleansing  lather.  She 
always  rinses  twice  with  cool  water. 

Because  most  young  skins  do  tend  to 
oiliness  and  large  pores,  it's  a  good  idea 
to  use  an  astringent  or  mild  skin  tonic 
after  washing,  and  always  after  creaming 
your  face.  Saturate  a  square  of  cotton 
with  lotion,  then  pat  it  gently  all  over 
your  face  and  throat,  paying  particular 
attention,  please,  to  the  corners  of  your 
nose,  your  chin,  and  forehead  where  the 
oil  glands  are  thickest  and  busiest.  Don't 
ever  try  to  make  up  right  away;  let  your 
skin  rest  for  about  ten  minutes  while  the 
astringent  takes  hold,  and  shrinks  warm- 
water  enlarged  pores  back  to  normal  size. 

For  daytime  make-up  when  she's  not 
working,  Helen  likes  just  a  light  dusting 
of  powder  on  her  pert  little  nose,  and 
a  touch  of  lipstick.  But  in  the  evening 
she  wants  to  be  just  as  glamorous  as  any 
other  movie  star,  so  she  adds  the  faintest 
hint  of  blue  eyeshadow,  and  a  bit  of  black 
mascara,  oh  so  skillfully  applied,  to  darken 
her  reddish  lashes  .  .  .  Helen  uses  a  lip 
brush  to  paint  on  her  lipstick  so  that  she 
gets  the  curves  of  her  mouth  just  right! 
And  you  can  bet  your  allowance  that  she 
picks  a  lipstick  with  a  creamy  base  to 
keep  her  lips  soft  and  smooth. 

H  That's  a  lovely  evening  hair-do  Helen 
is  wearing  in  this  photograph,  but 
ordinarily  she  does  her  own  hair,  chooses 
a  much  simpler  style  so  that  she  can  do  it 
up  on  bob  pins  quickly.  She  has  dis- 
covered that  hair  dries  much  faster  when 
moistened  with  light  curling  lotion,  or 
scented  cologne — and  she  likes  cologne 
better  because  it  smells  so  nice! 

I  suppose  most  of  you  would  like  me 
to  get  right  down  to  cases  and  tell  you 
about  special  toiletries  that  will  help  you 
be  just  as  lovely  at  seventeen  as  Helen 
Parrish  is,  so  here  goes.  First,  I  do  want 
to  tell  you  about  the  soap  she  uses  not 
once  but  several  times  a  day.  It's  a  bland 
white  cake  that  froths  into  myriad  bub- 
bles practically  as  soon  as  it  hits  water — 
but  doesn't  get  smudgy  in  the  process. 
It  seems  to  get  right  to  work  and  remove 
all  stale  make-up,  dirt  and  excess  oils — 
without  irritating  your  skin  in  the  pro- 
cess. You'll  like  its  faint  and  delicate 
[Continued  on  page   57] 


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Actor  At  Armageddon 


Robert  Montgomery  has  played 
a  hero  in  eonntless  films  but  now 
he  has  won  the  title  in  real  life  by 
four  weeks'  service  in  the  Ameri- 
can  Red  Cross  at   the   war    front 

Ry     WILBUR     MORSE.      JR. 


Robert  Montgomery  behind  the 
wheel  of  the  ambulance  which  he 
drove  for  heartbreaking  days 
at    the    front    under    German    fire 


■    Back  from  a  battered,  bleeding, 
bewildered   France,   where   for 
more  than  a  month  he  drove  an  am- 
bulance under  fire  at  the  front,  Rob- 
ert   Montgomery    arrived    in    New 
York     on     a     transatlantic 
Clipper,  a  few  weeks  ago,  to 
give  a  graphic  picture  of  the 
brutal  blitzkrieg  of  Hitler's 
hordes. 

"It  was  a  living  hell!  .  .  . 
It  was  more  horrible  than 
any  words  can  describe. 
Whole  towns  in  the  beauti- 
ful, peaceful  countryside  of 
France  were  literally  blown 
to  pieces  ...  A  gallant  army 
was  butchered  in  its  retreat 
.  .  .  No  one  was  spared  .  .  . 
Millions  of  homeless,  im- 
poverished refugees  pushed 
on,  ever  southward,  like 
droves  of  frightened  ani- 
mals, until  they  fell  asleep, 
exhausted,  by  the  roadside, 
or  were  bombed  or  strafed 
.  .  .  Even  ambulances,  with 
their  cargoes  of  helpless, 
shattered  souls,  were  a  tar- 
get for  the  death -dealing 
Nazi  planes." 

Montgomery     left     for 
America  just  as  France  sued 
for  peace;  left  because  the 
German  airraids  which  had 
so  effectively  prepared  the 
way  for  a  smashing  invasion  had 
also  taken  toll  of  the  Red  Cross  ma- 
chines of  mercy.  With  the  chief  am- 
bulance factories  blown  up  in  the 
first  bombing  of  Paris,  and  half  the 
ambulances  in  service  wrecked  on 
the    road,     there     simply     weren't 
enough  machines  for  the  drivers. 


Montgomery,  Red  Cross  of- 
ficials felt,  would  be  more 
useful  in  the  campaign  to 
raise  funds  back  in  America, 
telling  first  hand  of  the  urgent 
needs  for  relief,  recounting 
his  own  harrowing  experi- 
ences, than  sitting  idly  in  an 
ambulance  garage,  emptied 
by  German  shells. 

And  the  tales  Bob  had  to 
tell  were  both  harrowing  and  heart- 
rending. 

He  had  seen  Paris,  glittering  in 
the  springtime  splendor  of  its  broad 
boulevards,  canopied  by  chestnut 
trees,  bombed  and  then  surrendered. 
He  had  been  in  the  thickest  of  the 
Battle  of  France,  the  fierce  fighting 
around  Amiens,  and  the  terrible  re- 
treat from  the  Somme.  His  own  am- 
bulance had  been  bombed  and  he 
had  seen  the  Red  Cross,  heretofore 
a  symbol  of  safe  conduct  for  the 
wounded,  mercilessly  machine- 
gunned. 

The  seared,  sober-minded  man 
who  quietly  recited  experiences  in 
war-ravaged  Europe  was  a  far  dif- 
ferent Bob  Montgomery  than  the 
gay-minded,  easy-mannered  young 
actor  who  had  sailed  to  England  a 
year  ago.  His  eyes  were  the  eyes  of 
a  man  who  has  seen  death,  destruc- 
tion and  despair. 

There  was  nothing  of  the  thrill- 
seeking  adventurer  in  Montgom- 
ery's decision  to  offer  his  services 
to  the  Red  Cross. 

For  the  last  year  Bob  had  been  in 
England,  save  for  a  short  visit  to 
Hollywood  during  the  winter,  mak- 
ing M-G-M  [Continued  on  page  531 


Thinner  than  when  he  left,  tired 
and  care-worn,  Montgomery  wave* 
to  friends  as  he  leaves  the  Clipper 
which    brought    him    to    New    York 


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"Jesse  James  was  shot  in 
the  back!  If  the  law  won't 
take  care  of  his  murderers, 
I  will — or  my  name's  not 
Frank  James!" 


"^^  THE  SPECTACULAR 
*  CLIMAX    TO    THE 
DARING  EXPLOITS  OF 
THE  WORLD'S  MOST 
FAMOUS  OUTLAWS! 


THE  RETURN  OF 


GENE 


JACKIE 


HENRY 


TIERNEY  •  COOPER  •  HULL 

ohn  Carradine     •    J.  Edward  Bromberg 
nald  Meek  •  Eddie  Collins  •  George  Barbier 

Produced  by  Darryl  F.  Zanuck 

Associate  Producer  Kenneth  Macgowan 

Directed  by  Fritz  Lang 

Original  Screen  Play  by  Sam  Hellmart 

A  20th  Century-Fox  Picture 


.    -5*-.-.-" 


MORE  EXCITING  AND  COLORFUL  THAN  THE  UNFORGETTABLE  JESSE  JAMES"! 


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Gale  Pages  ReduSi 


Above  and  center,  Gale  Page 
was  photographed  behind  a 
door  or  a  Lane  sister  all 
through  Four  Wives.  Above, 
after   dieting  for   four   weeks 


Gale  Page  loves  to  eat,  but  she 
found  out  that  "spreads*'  spread 
it  on,  and  so  found  a  diet  for 
quick  reduction.  Here  is  how  she 
lost  38  pounds   in    three  months 

By   RILLA   PAGE   PALMBORG 


|  "In  our  family  we  celebrate  everything  from 
Tabby  presenting  us  with  a  new  batch  of 
kittens  to  my  getting  a  hoped-for  movie  role, 
with  a  'spread.'  A  'spread'  in  our  household 
means  good  eats,  not  a  coverlet. 

"My  earliest  memory  of  a  'spread'  in  my 
honor  was  in  celebration  of  my  first  trip  to  the 
dentist.  I  was  five.  I  still  act  as  though  I  were 
five  whenever  I  have  to  go  to  the  dentist.  And 
mother  still  gives  me  a  'spread'  whenever  I 
screw  up  enough  courage  to  do  so.  That  is  she 
used  to.  In  the  future,  I  guess  'spreads'  are  tabu, 
since  they  have  almost  been  my  downfall." 

Gale  Page,  trim  and  wispy,  glanced  dubiously 
at  a  large  plate  of  green  salad  the  waitress  in 
Warner  Brothers'  commissary,  placed  on  the  table 
before  her.  Thirty-eight  pounds  lighter  since  I 
had  seen  her  a  little  over  three  months  before, 
Gale  had  consented  to  tell  the  readers  of  Holly- 
wood, how  she  got  that  way.  "However,  she  cau- 
tioned, any  person  who  wants  to  lose  weight 
must   first   consult   a      [Continued  on  page   46] 


Gale  Page,  38  pounds  lighter, 
as  she  appears  in  Knute 
Rockne — All  American.  Pat 
O'Brien  is  shown  in  astonish- 
ing make-up  as  the  great  coach 


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Somebody  Ought  To  Tell  Her! 


James  Stewart  lives  by  himself,  bat  not  alone. 
Wonderful  and  fearful  are  the  emergencies  and  the 
surprises  that  hospitable  Jimmy  eneounters  in  his 
home  life  from  his  strangely  assorted  house  guests 

By   HELEN   LOUISE  WALKER 


|  As  this  is  written,  both  Olivia  de 
Havilland  and  Jimmy  Stewart  deny 
at  the  top  of  their  lungs — even  before  you 
ask  them — that  they  will  be  married  soon 
or  even  ever.  The  Wise  People  at  the 
corner  tables  in  Ciro's  look  knowingly  and 
admonish,  "Don't  let  'em  fool  you!" 

My  hunch  is — But  why  should  I  stick 
my  pretty  neck  out  and  reveal  any 
hunches  about  Hollywood  marriages? 
After  what  I've  let  myself  in  for  recently 
at  the  races? 

But  it  does  seem  that  if  Olivia — or  any 
other  lovely  —  contemplates  matrimony 
with  this  most,  oh,  most  attractive  and 
eligible  gentleman,  there  are  a  few  little 


Left,  James  Stewart  with  Olivia  de  Havil- 
land, who,  according  to  the  rumors, 
may  have  a  good  deal  to  say 
soon    about    his    home 


It    looks    comfortable, 

but  the  only  trouble  is 

that  James,  the  cordial  host, 

has   more   guests   than   beds 


things  she  really  should  know.  In  all  likelihood  Jimmy  would 
take  her  right  home  to  his  house  which  is  furnished  and  staffed 
and  has  iceboxes  and  fireplaces  and — nice  bowls  for  salad — but — 
Well,  do  you  think  it  would  startle  a  prospective  bride  too  much 
if  you  told  her  why  her  husband-to-be  snatches  the  trade  papers 
so  eagerly  every  morning,  and  bends  almost  agonized  attention 
to  the  notices  of  departures  of  friends  from  points  East  for  the 
Coast?  Last  time  we  noticed  him,  he  was  muttering,  "Hmm-mm! 
Burgess  Meredith  planning  to  come  out.  Last  time  he  said  he 
didn't  have  enough  blankets.  Must  remember  to  order  more 
blankets!  Doesn't  say  when  he'll  arrive.  Blankets  .  .  .  blankets.  .  ." 
An  hour  or  so  later  Jimmy  was  at  the  telephone,  ordering  three 
new  deck  chairs  and  a  dozen  bath  towels.  "What  about  the 
blankets — for  Meredith?"  we  wanted  to  know.  "Did  I  say 
blankets?  Oh,  gosh!  Well,  what  did  I  order?  Well  I  can't  be 
bothered  now.  Meredith  always  takes  my  bed,  anyhow,  and  I 
have  enough  blankets.  What  I  should  have  ordered  was  a  longer 
couch.    That's  where  I'll  have  to  sleep.  .  .  ." 

I  mean — well,  it  isn't  merely  that  Stewart  is  in  chronic  danger 
of  finding  dear  old  friends  from  somewhere  occupying  all  of  the 
beds  in  the  house  when  he  returns  from  an  evening  of  dancing 
(or  maybe,  this  time  of  getting  married!)    There  are  certain  other 


James  Stewart  in  the  early 
morning  leaving  home  for 
the  studio,  and  shooting  on 
his  new  film,  No  Time  for 
Comedy    at    Warner    Bros. 


Evening,  and  thoughtful 
Jimmy  builds  up  a  fire, 
even  if  he  has  forgotten  to 
order  dinner  for  a  score  of 
his    hungry    house    guests 


idiosyncrasies  of  the  Stewart  manor  which  may  need  explaining 
and  possible  readjustment.  Things  seem  to  move  along  smoothly 
enough.  But  there  is  a  certain  lack  of  what  I  believe  experts  in 
domestic  science  call  "direction  and  co-ordination"  which  might 
elicit  a  gasp  or  two  from  a  wife. 

One  is  a  habit  Jimmy  has  of  inviting  twelve  or  fifteen  people 
to  dinner,  informing  Daisy,  the  cook,  and  then  cancelling  the 
party  and  forgetting  to  inform  her.  Now,  Daisy  is  not  a  tempera- 
mental soul  but  she  is  a  woman.  She  takes  pride  in  her  cooking 
and  any  woman  who  has  ever  glazed  a  ham  or  molded  a  shim- 
mering "company  salad"  will  know  that  it  is  simply  no  laughing 
matter  if  no  one  turns  up  to  admire  and  digest  these  masterpieces. 
Occasionally  Jimmy  does  the  trite  masculine  thing  and  invites 
people  and  forgets  to  inform  Daisy.  That  is  a  mere  challenge  to 
her  ingenuity  and  she  surmounts  these  occasions  with  triumphant 
good  nature.  But  Daisy  is  no  patient  Stella  Dallas  at  heart  and 
if  she  plans  a  party  she  wants  the  party  to  happen.  I  suspect 
that  she'd  mention  this  to  an  incoming  Mrs.  S. 

There  might  be  other  problems  anent  Daisy,  jewel  though  she 
is.  Jimmy  maintains  that  there  is  a  faint  aura  of  mystery  about 
her  at  all  times.  He  is  certain  that  she  is  psychic.  Else  how  can 
there  always  be  enough  food  in  the  house  for  whatever  number 
of  people  he  brings  home  at  odd  hours — while  the  grocery  bills 
never  seem  to  bulge?    Frankly,  this  scares  Jimmy. 

And  Daisy  has  a  certain  horror  of  and  violent  aversion  to  the 
use  of  anything  which  she  thinks  of  as  "machinery."  This  quirk 
has  saved  her  employer  money  on  such  things  as  exploding 
electric  toasters  and  self-turning-over  waffle   irons.     But  this 


That  worn  expression  is  due 
to  hours  of  waiting  for  the 
telephone.  Jimmy's  friends 
are  many  and  they  keep  it 
busy   for   hours   at    a    time 


Another  harried  look  be- 
cause James,  the  good  pro- 
vider, just  has  realized  that 
he  had  meant  to  buy 
blankets,  not  food  supplies 


It  keeps  a  man  busy,  just 
knowing  what  is  in  the  ice- 
box and  trying  to  be  ready 
for  any  number  of  callers 


This  is  the  answer  to  too 
much  social  life  at  home. 
Jimmy's  Own  plane  can  get 
him  far  away  from  it   all 


feeling  of  Daisy's  extends  to  the  telephone  which  she  views 
with  especially  dark  suspicion.  On  the  rather  rare  oc- 
casion when  she  is  obliged  to  answer  it,  she  does  it  in  so 
sepulchral  a  voice  that  more  than  one  friend  has  jumped  to 
the  nervous  conclusion  that  murder  has  just  been  done 
in  the  Stewart  menage.  Her  remarks  are  confined  to  a 
low,  "No!"  This  means  that  Mr.  Stewart  isn't  in.  Further 
inquiries  elicit  a  mere,  "I — don't — know!"  delivered  in  a 
voice  which  could  mean  simply  anything.  And  those  are 
the  absolute  limits  of  Daisy's  telephone  vocabulary. 

Malcolm,  now,  is  different.  Malcolm  is  a  sort  of  house- 
boy  valet  who  was  left  over  among  some  other  odds  and 
ends  one  time  when  Burgess  Meredith  was  suddenly  called 
back  to  New  York.  Jimmy  is  devoted  to  him  .  .  .  and  just 
let  Meredith  try  to  get  him  back!  When  Malcolm  answers 
the  phone  and  someone  inquires  for  Mr.  Stewart,  Malcolm 
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|  Jeanette  MacDonald  is  a  living  proof 
of  the  saying,  "The  more  you  have  to 
do,  the  more  you  can  accomplish." 

Even  in  the  midst  of  picture  produc- 
tion, when  there  seem  to  be  a  dozen  dif- 
ferent demands  on  every  minute  of  the 
day,  her  desk  remains  reasonably  clear, 
her  correspondence  is  never  neglected, 
even  though  her  letters  frequently  number 
hundreds  a  week.  Jeanette  is  an  inveter- 
ate letter  writer  because  she  is  a  firm 
believer  in  putting  things  on  paper.  Once 
in  a  while  things  "carried  in  the  head"  are 
forgotten  and  produce  hurt  feelings  or 
embarrassments,  so  a  flurry  of  little  notes 
about  dozens  of  different  matters  leaves 
her  studio  dressing-room  every  day.  Her 
calendar  pad  is  crowded  with  jotted  notes 
of  reminders  to  herself  and  her  secretary. 

When  she  is  busy  at  the  studio,  letters 
are  dictated  on  the  set  between  scenes, 


The  correspondence  of  a 
movie  star  covers  dozens 
of  different  matters.  Here 
is  your  chance  to  spend  a 
day  at  Jeanette's  desk  and 
see  how  she  deals  with 
this   important  problem 

By  SOMA  LEE 

in  her  own  quarters  at  noontime,  and  at 
any  other  moment  she  may  find  herself 
free.  When  she  has  the  day  at  home,  part 
of  each  morning,  frequently  a  good  part 
of  the  whole  day,  is  spent  at  the  dainty 
writing  table  in  her  sitting  room. 


The  first  half  hour  always  is  devoted  to 
letters  to  intimate  friends  .  .  .  bread-and- 
butter  notes,  acceptances  of  invitations, 
thank-you  notes  and  her  own  invitations. 
These  she  usually  writes  on  double  cards, 
the  size  of  a  calling  card.  "Mr.  and  Mrs. 
Gene  Raymond"  is  engraved  on  the  front, 
and  her  note,  in  long  hand,  of  course,  is 
jotted  on  the  inside. 

Notes  to  her  associates  at  the  studio 
regarding  matters  incident  to  work  are 
dictated  to  her  secretary  who  later  types 
them. 

Today  there  is  a  matter  of  wardrobe. 
Adrian  had  submitted  sketches  and 
samples.    Jeanette  writes: 

"Dear  Adrian:  The  sketches  are  di- 
vine! And  I  agree  with  you  on  the 
coloring.  The  blue  bodice  should  be  a 
trifle  deeper  than  the  skirt,  blending 
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of  the  saying,  "The  more  you  have  to 
do,  the  more  you  can  accomplish." 

Even  in  the  midst  of  picture  produc- 
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ferent demands  on  every  minute  of  the 
day,  her  desk  remains  reasonably  clear, 
her  correspondence  is  never  neglected, 
even  though  her  letters  frequently  number 
hundreds  a  week.  Jeanette  is  an  inveter- 
ate letter  writer  because  she  is  a  firm 
believer  in  putting  things  on  paper.  Once 
in  a  while  things  "carried  in  the  head"  are 
forgotten  and  produce  hurt  feelings  or 
embarrassments,  so  a  flurry  of  little  notes 
about  dozens  of  different  matters  leaves 
her  studio  dressing-room  every  day.  Her 
calendar  pad  is  crowded  with  jotted  notes 

reminders  to  herself  and  her  secretory. 

When  she  is  busy  at  the  studio,  letters 
are  dictated  on  the  set  between  scenes. 


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of  defending  the  head-gear  of 
1940,  tnrn  back  with  us  through 
Hollywood's  files  and  see  if  you 
don't  find  a  few  kind  words  to 
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1920.     Aileen  Pringle 


1921.     Gladys  George 


1936.     Alice  Fare 


1937.      Olivia  de  Ha villand 

HOLLYWOOD 


1938.     Merle  Oberon 

SEPTEMBER,  1940 


1939.     Sonja  Henie 


1940.     Joan  Bennett 


Mischa  Auer  fore- 
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At  the  top,  Tyrone  Power  and  Jane  Darwell  in  a  scene 
from  Brigham  Young  which  illustrates  very  clearly  the 
strenuous  part  pioneer  women  undertook  in  the  work  of 
the  community.  Right,  another  scene  from  the  stirring 
tale  of  the  brave  souls  who  pushed  the  empire  westward. 
Those  were  the  days  when  women  had  to  be  nurses  and 
cooks,  fighters  and  peacemakers,  teachers  and  seam- 
stresses, explorers  and  home-builders  all  at  once.  Center, 
Power  and  his  lovely  wife,  Annabella,  who  is  all  of  those 
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■  There  is  a  clean-cut  directness  about 
everything  Tyrone  Power  says  and 
does.     So   it  happened  he  said: 

"I'm  glad  I  wasn't  married  in  1847." 

There  also  is  a  clean-cut  honesty  in  his 
thinking  processes,  so  he  added  truthfully: 

"I'm  glad  I  wasn't  anything  a  hundred 
years  ago." 

We  were  stumbling  down  a  rough  hill- 
side, knee  deep  in  wild  oats,  when  he  made 
the  statement  about  1847  marriage.  It 
wasn't  as  irrelevant  as  it  seems,  for  we 
were  on  location  at  Agoura,  some  forty 
miles  from  Hollywood,  where  a  trek  scene 
of  Brigham  Young  was  being  filmed. 
Understandably  enough,  marriage  and 
Brigham  Young  are  synonomous  in  the 
average  mind,  since  the  great  Mormon 
leader  had  twenty -seven-  legal  wives. 

Ty,  incidentally,  plays  a  Mormon  in  the 
picture.  His  role  is  that  of  Jonathan,  a 
young  adventurer  Who  crossed  the  plains 
in  that  perilous  pioneer  trek  of  1845-1847, 
and  who  served  as  a  scout  for  Brigham 
Young.  Woven  into  the  story  of  hardship 
and  danger  is  the  love  story  of  Jonathan 
and  Zina,  a  young  girl  not  of  the  Mormon 
faith  who  is  orphaned  during  early  per- 
secutions of  the  Saints.  Linda  Darnell 
plays  Zina. 

It  was  natural  many  of  the  cast  includ- 
ing Ty  found  themselves  wondering  about 
some  of  the  phases  of  marriage  in  those 
early  days  among  the  Mormons.  I  thought 
he  was  referring  to  polygamy  when  he  said 
he  was  glad  he  was  not  married  in  1847. 

He  set  me  straight  in  a  hurry.  "I'm  talk- 
ing about  marriage  in  general  and  look- 
ing at  it  in  the  broad  social  sense,"  he 
said.  "Polygamy  was  part  of  the  Mormon 
faith  in  those  early  days  before  the  turn 
of  the  century,  and,  as  such,  I  regard  it  as 
something  which  was  their  concern  and 
nobody's  business.  But  even  if  you  want 
to  argue  that,  you  can't  escape  the 
recorded  fact  that  a  scant  two  per  cent  of 
the  Mormon  families  practiced  polygamy, 
and  two  per  cent  is  a  negligible  figure  in 
the  consideration  of  any  subject  as  a  whole, 
No,  I  am  referring  to  marriage  as  it  was  in 
New  York,  Chicago,  or  Podunk  in  1847 
as  against  1940." 


I  liked  the  fairness  of  his  attitude  and 
the  tolerance  of  his  stand  when  he  had  a 
wide  open  chance  to  pop  off  with  some- 
thing sensational.  That,  too,  is  like  him; 
he  doesn't  let  an  individual  tree  block  his 
view  of  the  forest.  Incidentally  we  were 
enjoying  a  bit  of  forest  just  then;  we  found 
a  cool  spot  in  the  shade  of  a  big  tree  and 
rested  in  it  while  teamsters  struggled  to 
hitch  some  fractious  oxen  to  several 
covered  wagons  perched  precariously  on 
the  hillside  above  us.  Ty  watched  the 
battle  with  interest  until  I  pulled  him 
back  with  a  question  about  the  chief 
advantage  of  1940  marriage  as  he  saw  it. 

"There  are  two  people  in  it  now,  which 
makes  it  twice  as  good,"  he  said  promptly. 

I  suggested  he  was  kidding,  because 
marriage  always  has  concerned  two 
people. 

"That's  just  it,"  he  said.  "It  has  con- 
cerned two  people,  but,  until  recent  times, 
comparatively  speaking,  there  has  been 
only  one  person  in  it,  the  man.  He  was  the 
dominant,  the  only  force.  The  woman 
rated  the  importance  of  an  after- 
thought. She  was,  in  effect,  just 
another  possession.  It  always  strikes 
me  as  a  hangover  from  those  days 
when  I  see  a  man  sign  a  hotel  register 
as  John  Jones  and  wife.  Sounds  like 
John  Jones  and  car.  John  Jones 
and  farm." 

The  male  stranglehold  on  marriage 
was  broken  by  women  grad- 
ually emerging  from  the  sha- 
dowy background  of  the 
relationship  as  individuals  of 
equal  importance  and  respon- 
sibility he  thought.  To  a  large 
extent,  higher  education  for 
women  was  the  underlying 
reason. 

"Aside  from  the  rather  pat- 
ronizing attitude  of  men  that 


Ox  teams  such  as  this  were 
used  in  the  painfully  long 
trip  across  the  vast  plain 
to  the  promised  land,  Utah 


any  education  beyond  the  basic  three  R's 
was  unnecessary  for  women,  the  physical 
drudgery  in  which  the  average  woman 
was  enslaved  in  running  her  household 
left  no  time  for  it,"  he  said.  "It  wasn't 
so  long  ago,  remember,  that  women 
ground  their  own  flour,  raised  their  own 
vegetables,  even  spun  their  own  cloth  for 
clothes.  True,  some  were  fortunate  enough 
to  be  able  to  hire  that  work  done  for 
them,  but  such  freedom  was  the  exception, 
not  the  rule. 

"With  the  coming  of  many  inventions 
and  the  industrial  progress  of  the  last  fifty 
years,  those  heavy  tasks  were  taken  from 
women's  shoulders,  leaving  her  time  for 
higher  education  and  the  development  of 
her  individual  talents.  It's  ridiculous  to 
picture  Frances  Perkins  over  a  Monday 
morning  wash  tub  or  Dorothy  Thomp- 
son weeding  her  potato  patch.  Yet 
the  picture  would  not  be  far-fetched 
at  all  if  women's  economic  status 
was  today  what  it  was  in  the  19th 
century." 

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page  38] 


Mary  Astor  plays  one  of  the 
wives  of  Brigham  Young  and 
Dean  Jagger  is  seen  as  the 
Mormon    prophet,    himself 


Tyrone  Power  plays  a  young 
Mormon.  Linda  Darnell  and 
little  Ann  Todd  play  mem- 
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■  Unless  war  has  terribly  inter- 
vened, or  armistice  terms  have 
worked  to  keep  sweethearts  apart, 
Madeleine  Carroll  will  be  married 
when  this  reaches  you. 

In  that  case  you  will  know  the  name 
of  her  "mystery  man" — a  name  she 
zealously  guarded  through  many 
months,  for  reasons  we  will  examine. 

But  you  are  not  likely  to  know,  till 
now,  what  manner  of  man  this  "Cap- 
tain X"  is — a  man  for  whom  one  of 
the  world's  most  beautiful  women, 
with  everything  in  the  world  to  live 
for,  took  off,  through  lowering  mists, 
to  fly  the  Atlantic  and  try  to  beat 
Hitler  to  Paris.  In  this  article  we  will 
look  at  that  man.  We  will  hear  him 
speak.  We  will  understand  the  ter- 
rific forces  which  combined  with  his 
appeal  (what  a  man  he  must  be!) 
to  make  a  head-controlled  young 
woman  say,  for  the  first  time  in  her 
life,  "Heart,  take  over!" 

In  New  York,  in  June,  I  was  doing 
a  small  job  for  Allied  relief.  Made- 
leine was  doing  a  large  one.  It  was 
my  privilege  to  be  with  her  part  of 
each  day — those  last  ten  days  before 
I  handed  her  onto  the  Atlantic  Clip- 
per. I  don't  know  which  was  the  more 
stirring  in  drama,  that  period  of 
terror,  strain  and  longing  before  she 
flew  or  that  other  time  of  stress  when 
her  Fate,  wearing  a  blue  uniform 
with  gold  wings  on  his  collar,  walked 
into  a  Paris  home.  And  she,  with  war 
about  to  tear  these  new-found  ac- 
quaintances instantly  apart,  knew — 
in  the  catch  of  a  breath — what  had 
happened  to  her. 

Maybe  great  love  comes  at  great 
times.  Maybe  the  individual  is  what 
counts  most.  You  judge.  I'll  tell  the 
events  in  the  order  they  happened. 
It's  a  tale  to  make  the  heart  beat 
quick. 

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If  it  had  not  been  for  a  tennis 
match,  Jeffrey  Lynn  might  never 
have  courted  fame  in  Hollywood 


■    Funny  thing  what  tennis  can  do. 

If  he  had  only  been  a  slap-happy  handball  player 
or  a  badminton  addict,  that  valuable  property  of  the 
Warner  Brothers  known  as  Jeffrey  Lynn  might  never 
have  ended  up  as  public  idol  number  one  to  those  who 
like  their  idols  boyish,  sensitive-looking  and  wearing 
an  air  of  having  negotiated  the  multiplication  tables 
without  mortal  pain. 

If  he  had  been  either  of  these  he  might  be,  even  now, 
serving  as  a  member  of  some  high  school  faculty  in 
Maine — or,  maybe,  an  instructor  at  Bates  College — 
worrying  his  head  about  whether  to  give  the  kids  Hamlet 
or  Macbeth  to  study  next  fall. 

But  no!  He  had  to  be  a  tennis  player,  so-so  on  fore- 
court play,  an  assassin  on  service. 

He  told  us  all  about  it  not  so  long  ago  after  a  dazed 
waiter  attached  to  a  Manhattan  tap-room  took  off  in 
.pursuit  of  a  tall  ginger  ale  for  the  identical  Mr.  Lynn 
who  zoomed  the  country's  ken  in  Four  Daughters  and 
was  starred  in  Money  and  the  Woman  after  he  finished 
My  Love  Came  Back  opposite  Olivia  de  Havilland. 

Mr.  Jeffrey  Lynn  is  handsomer  than  he  photographs 
on  the  screen,  less  grave-looking,  and  a  miniature  Mount 
Vesuvius  of  energy.  Once  he's  started  he's  gone  like 
the  wind,  displaying  a  talent  for  fooling,  conversation 
and  story-telling  second-to-none,  so  definitely  second- 
to-none  that  even  the  Warner  attache  who  was  there  to 
inject  a  hypodermic  in  the  conversation  when  it  began 
to  lag  was  thoroughly  awed.  A  waggish  West  Coast 
Warner  colleague  had  sent  the  news  ahead  that  Lynn 
never  smiled,  talked  only  of  Greek  tragedy  and  com- 
muned with  the  spirits.  And  here  was  Mr.  Lynn  fairly 
going  to  town! 

"Up  until  that  moment  when  a  passion  for  tennis 
changed  my  life,  I  was  completely  innocent  of  any  such 
insane  notion  that  one  day  a  studio  would  be  spoiling 
film  on  me.  I  was  entrenched  as  the  head  of  the  English 
department  of  the  Lisbon  (Maine)  High  School.  I  was 
being  of  service  to  humanity.  Of  course,  I  was.  Furthermore,  I  was 
enlightening  the  youth.  That's  how  it  is  with  apprentice  educators. 
We're  all  noble  and  full  of  sacrifices." 

The  Warner  man  chuckled  at  Mr.  Lynn's  ironies.  Mr.  Lynn,  all 
ablush,  went  on. 

"I  led  a  triple  life  back  in  Lisbon.  Mornings,  in  my  classes,  I'd  in- 
troduce my  proteges  to  such  sundry  literary  citizens  as  Old  Scrooge 
and  Pocahontas,  Peter  Pan  and  Barbara  Fritchie. 

"Afternoons  I  would  round  up  a  posse  of  the  junior  and  senior  boys 
and  coach  them,  in  season,  in  baseball,  basketball  and  track.  It  so 
happens  that  track  was  my  true  love.    As  a  laddie  I  had  picked  up  a 


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By    JOHN    R.    FRANCHEY 

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thing  or  two  about  running  the  half-mile — I  ran  the  dis- 
tance at  Bates  College — not  to  mention  a  drawer  full  of 
watches.  Some  of  my  boys  began  to  look  like  junior 
meteors  before  long. 

"Nights,  when  I  wasn't  busy   at  home   correcting   the 

masterpieces  of  my  scholars,  I  would  be  listening  to  Amos 

and  Andy  or  Ed  Wynn  over  the  radio.    Those  gentlemen 

haunted  me.    In  fact,  they  virtually  bunked  with  me.    You 

see  the  landlady  had  a  yen  for  both 

these    worthies, .  and    whenever    they 

came  on  the  air,  she  turned  the  radio 

on  full  blast,  so  as  to  share  her  joy. 

The  old  Fire  Chief  and  the  two  Harlem 

glamour  boys  did  everything  but  take 

their  meals  with  us. 

"It  finally  dawned 
on  me  that  since  I 
was  already  a  martyr 
to  education,  I  might 
extend  myself  and 
bring  drama — of  a 
sort — to  Lisbon.  So  I 


rounded  up  the  local       ^^ 
stage-struck,  and  we 
went     to     work.     I 
learned  an  awful  lot 
about  the  stage  from  those  kids.  As 
linor     veteran     of    the     Bates 
Players  I  had  taken  it  for  granted 
that    I    knew,    at    least,    the    bare 
fundamentals.      But    seeing    plays 
from   the   other  side   of  the 
footlights   gave   me   the   true 
perspective  that  was  absent 
during  my  acting  apprentice- 
ship, when  I  was  sporting  the 
drama  colors  of  the  Brockton 
(Mass.)    Y.  M.  C.A    players. 
"We  had  us  a  swell  time 
making  lights   out  of  tin 
cans,    reworking    a    dis- 
carded    Victorian     gown 
into   a   party   dress   for   a 
Jk  Noel     Coward     smart-set 

jt^^L  comedy    and    putting    on 

WL  plays    with    m  a  x  i  m  u  m 

«■         H  stealth  so  as  not  to  attract 

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I 


Lamour  —  Disaster  Expert 


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Delicate,  dainty  Dorothy  Lamour  is  suffering 
another  set  of  studio-contrived  catastrophes 
all  for  the  sake  of  her  career  and  Typhoon 


■  In  the  good  old  days,  Pearl  White  was  always  being  hurled 
over  cliffs,  fastened  to  railroad  tracks,  trapped  in  burning 
buildings,  thrown  under  the  stampeding  hooves  of  wild  cattle, 
swirled  through  South  Sea  Island  floods,  and  all  of  us  fortunate 
enough  to  remember  the  good  old  days  marvelled  at  her.  Remem- 
ber the  time  she  was  towed  through  the  briny  deep  by  a  speed 
boat  that  appeared  to  be  doing  a  hundred  miles  an  hour?  A  rope 
around  her  waist  and  the  villain's  fiendish  speed  combined  to 
make  her  bounce  like  a  cork  from  wave  to  smacking  wave,  which 
was  hard  on  her  anatomy,  and  almost  caused  the  extinction  of  au- 
diences from  strangulation. 

But  all  that  is  nothing,  says  Dorothy  Lamour,  compared  with 
what  she  has  gone  through,  and  I'm  inclined  to  agree  with  her, 
for  the  genius  of  Hollywood  technical  men  for  inventions  of  tor- 
ture hadn't  been  developed,  in  the  time  of  the  shirt-waist  serial, 
to  its  present  exquisite  perfection.  Dorothy  Lamour  has  been  an 
expertly  battered,  tempest-tossed,  drenched,  scratched,  bitten, 
drowned,  whipped,  hurricaned  sacrifice  on  the  altar  of  Holly- 
wood art,  and  if  you  think  she  has  fun  wearing  a  sarong  and 
having  cinematic  Acts  of  God  aimed  at  her,  think  again.  Holly- 
wood can  improve  on  any  of  nature's  disasters,  and  the  only  vir- 
tue of  the  sarong  is  that  Miss  Lamour  has  not  yet  drowned  be- 
cause of  the  soggy  weight  of  too  many  clothes. 

She  has  been  on  the  receiving  end  of  more  fury  of  the  ele- 
ments than  any  other  star  in  Hollywood.  The  inventors  of  the 
whip-up-the-waves  and  the  rain  machines,  and  the  man  who 
thought  of  using  airplane  propellers  to  put  the  "gone"  into  wind, 
have  tried  hard  to  blow  the  gal  down  and,  having  failed  so  far, 
are  probably  even  now  working  in  devilish  glee  on  a  brand  new 
instrument  of  torture.  More  fun,  they  think.  I  wonder  how  much 
our  victim  can  take?  Well,  she  hasn't  been  killed  yet,  but  that's 
about  the  best  that  can  be  said.  And  Hollywood  hasn't  yet  cast 
her  in  an  ice-age  picture,  which  is  fortunate,  for  the  studio's  im- 
provers-upon-nature  would  probably  use  dry  ice. 

Pearl  White,  petite  and  blond  and  physically  hard  as  nails, 
had  had  long  and  arduous  training  for  her  cinemartyrdom.  Dor- 
othy Lamour,  petite  and  brunette  and  having  nothing  at  all  in 
common  with  a  nail,  had  had  no  training  at  all.  Swimming  was 
her  only  athletic  accomplishment.  By  the  time  Pearl  White  was 
thirteen  years  of  age,  she  had  taught  herself  the  uneasy  art  of 
trick  bareback  riding,  and  she  was  an  expert  flying  trapeze  artist 
at  sixteen.  Nothing  could  faze  her;  she  had  made  her  body  an 
obedient  instrument,  and  was  known  as  an  extraordinarily  ver- 
satile athlete.  She  probably  thought  nothing  of  it  as  she  dangled 
over  a  cliff  with  only  a  fingernail  hold  and  the  villain  about  to 
step  on  that.  (To  be  continued  next  week.)  The  Serial  Queen 
had  been  born  to  do  daring  stunts.  Her  early  years  had  been  spent 
preparing  physically  for  them,  and  her  friendship  with  the  Ring- 
ling  Brothers  had  put  her  in  the  proper  frame  of  mind  for  any 
circus-like  feat. 

Not  so  Dorothy  Lamour.  She  had  been  prepared  for  nothing 
more  strenuous  than  verbal  combats  with  Charlie  McCarthy.  Her 
years  before  the  hazards  of  Hollywood  were  spent  in  school,  en- 
tering beauty  contests,  and  singing  with  Herbie  Kay's  orchestra 

HOLLYWOOD 


Limbering  up  her  vocal  chords  was  about  her  only  exercise.  And 
while  Miss  Lamour's  chassis  is  a  very  nice  assemblage  indeed,  and 
her  measurements  would  stack  up  creditably  against  Miss  White's, 
she  came  to  Hollywood  a  veritable  softie  and  expecting,  if  not  abso- 
lute luxury,  the  reasonable  care  given  to  valuable  picture  property. 
She  was  totally  unprepared  for  violence  of  any  sort,  and  innocently 
imagined  glittering  night  clubs,  a  steam-heated  apartment,  break- 
fast in  bed,  hot  and  cold  running  water,  and  a  cherishing  attitude 
on  the  part  of  the  studio. 

And  what  did  she  get?  She  got  The  Jungle  Princess,  construction- 
camp  living  quarters  where  180  men  also  lived  (this  was  "on  loca- 
tion" about  forty  miles  from  Hollywood),  bed  at  nine  on  an  army 
cot  in  a  tent,  and  a  cold  caused  by  being  immersed  over  a  period  of 
eight  days  in  a  mountain  stream  composed  of  melted  ice.  A  nice 
welcome  to  Hollywood! 

"Every  morning  I  got  up  at  six  o'clock  and  walked,  climbed,  fell 
and  crawled  for  forty-five  minutes  oyer  a  path  a  mountain  goat 
would  have  blanched  at,  to  what  was  humorously  called  the  set. 
This  was  a  cave  so  inaccessible  that  no  car  or  horse  could  get  to  it. 
Snakes  could,  though,  and  I'm  not  partial  to  them.  We  were  there 
for  three  weeks,"  Miss  Lamour  told  me,  "and  every  day  I  had  to 
wear  grease  paint  all  over  my  body  to  give  me  that  nice  sun- tanned 
appearance.  Every  evening  a  hundred  people  beat  me  back  to  camp. 
While  I  was  getting  the  grease  paint  off  with  mineral  oil,  every  one 
of  those  hundred  people  took  showers,  with  the  result  that  I  never 
had  a  drop  of  hot  water  the  whole  time  I  was  there.  I  acquired  a 
terrible  case  of  make-up  poisoning,  a  cold,  and  a  long  sojourn  in  the 
hospital." 

A  howling  mob  manhandled  her  in  High,  Wide  and  Handsome, 
and  left  her  black  and  blue;  and  while  making  Jungle  Love  she  had 
to  go  in  swimming  when  she  had  a  temperature  of  103  degrees.  She 
almost  died.  She  didn't  really  have  to  go  in,  but  it  would  have 
meant  holding  up  production  and  Miss  Lamour  is  cursed  with  a 
conscience  that  will  not  allow  her  to  waste  the  studio's  money. 
During  this  picture  she  also  suffered  a  severe  case  of  sunburn  and 
another  cold. 

In  Hurricane,  she  was  the  target  of  thousands  of  gallons  of  water, 
whipped  by  wind  machines  and  dumped  down  sixty-foot  chutes. 
Of  course  she  caught  another  cold,  but  that  wasn't  the  worst  of  it. 
One  day,  while  tied  to  the  tree  that  saved  her  from  being  swept 
away  by  the  wind  into  the  swirling  waters,  she  fainted.  She  had 
been  having  a  continuous  pain  and  didn't  know  that  it  was  her  ap- 
pendix until  the  doctor  examined  her.  She  went  on  working  for 
three  more  months  with  a  doctor  on  the  set  every  day,  and  then 
went  to  the  hospital. 

"Have  you  ever  tried  to  keep  your  feet  while  standing  in  front 
of  a  single  airplane  propeller?"  asked  Miss  Lamour.  "Well,  in 
Hurricane  they  turned  thirty-five  wind  machines  on  me  at  once. 
It  was  fantastic — unbearable.  It  was  like  the  end  of  the  world.  I 
couldn't  think  or  feel— I  almost  lost  my  senses." 

■  Typhoon  handed  her  a  lot  of  physicalamities.  She  had  her 
usual  cold  from  exposure,  cut  her  feet  badly  running  over 
stones,  and  was  dunked  by  25,000  gallons  of  water  lashed  into  an- 
other fury  by  the  same  old  wind  machines,  an  outrigger  canoe  tipped 
over  and  eight  people  fell  on  top  of  her  and  nobody  rescued  her 
because  they  couldn't  see  her  in  the  confusion  of  the  storm;  ten 
wind  machines  were  set  up  on  the  wrong  side  of  the  little  sail  boat 
and  instead  of  blowing  the  sail  away  from  her,  they  blew  the  heavy 
boom  right  at  her.  It  conked  her  on  the  bridge  of  the  nose  and  the 
black  eyes  she  sported  for  days  were  lulus.    [Continued  on  page  56] 

SEPTEMBER,  1940 


Sandy,  it  seems,  doesn't  like  to  eat  her  strawberries. 
"A  simple  matter  to  correct  by  proper  training,"  claims 
Herbert.  "The  first  thing  to  do  is  to  win  confidence" 


|  I  more  or  less  expected  to  find  as- 
sorted live  stock  around  the  place 
when  I  went  out  to  visit  Hugh  Herbert 
at  his  Old  English  farmhouse  just  north 
of  Hollywood  proper,  but  by  gosh!  I  wasn't 
prepared  for  Josephine. 

Josephine  is  as  buxom  a  bit  of  gold- 
fish as  ever  you  will  see.  That  I  can 
promise  you.  Her  piscatorial  pulchritude 
is  to  the  fish  world  what  Lillian  Russell's 
ample  glamour  must  have  been  to  her  era. 
From  the  tip  of  her  snout  to  the  end  of 
her  gently  waving  fantail,  Josephine 
measures  an  incredible  twenty-four  inches 
or  better,  and  every  ounce  of  her  five 
pounds  is  just  one  mass  of  glittering, 
golden  loveliness!  In  addition,  she  has 
personality.  That's  obvious,  the  way  she 
swishes  around  and  absolutely  lords  it  over 
the  piscine  hoi  polloi  who  can  do  no  better 
than  a  runty  five  or  six  inches. 

Josephine  lives  in  the  great  pool  just  in 
front  of  the  house,  and  Hugh 
took  me  and  my  lugubrious 
partner,  Mr.  Charles  Rhodes,  to 
call  on  her  the  moment  we  ar- 
rived. Standing  on  the  fancy 
arched  bridge  over  the  pond,  he 
called  to  her  in  a  dulcet  whis- 
per and  she  came  swimming  up 
as  languidly  as  you  please, 
oomph  all  over  the  place! 

"World's  largest  goldfish  in 
captivity,"  Hugh  announced 
proudly.  "No  question  about  it." 

"Looks  like  a  carp  to  me,"  Mr. 


34 


Rhodes   commented.   "Not  good  eating." 

Hugh  gave  him  a  hurt  look.  Plainly  it 
was  a  case  of  love  me,  love  my  goldfish. 
Then  he  turned  to  me  with  a  cheery  smile. 
"I  call  her  Josephine,"  he  said.  I  said 
"Why?" 

"That's  a  silly  question,"  he  said.  "Why 
did  Napoleon?"  He  had  me  there,  so  I 
kept  my  mouth  shut.  After  a  gloomy 
silence,  Hugh  must  have  remembered  he 
was  my  host,  because  he  tried  to  patch 
things  up.  "She  does  tricks,  too,"  he  said. 
"I  taught  'em  to  her.  Look,  I'll  show  you." 

Word  of  honor,  Josephine  swam  up 
when  he  whistled  and  went  through  an 
amazing  routine  of  spins,  backflops,  belly- 
rolls,  and  nose-dives  with  no  more  than  an 
occasional  hand  signal  from  Hugh. 

"Astounding!"  I  said,  and  even  Mr. 
Rhodes  thought  it  was  pretty  good  for  a 


The  clever  confidence  man  never  alarms 
subject.  First  he  strikes  up  a  friendship 


carp.    "How   did   you   ever   train  her?" 

"I  won  her  confidence,"  he  said  in  a 
matter-of-fact  way.  "Learned  a  new 
method  for  it  in  my  latest  picture,  Slightly 
Tempted,  in  which  I  play  a  super  Con- 
fidence Man.  Absolutely  infallible,  the 
system".  Works  like  a  charm.  Can  be  ap- 
plied to  anything  from  ape  to  zebra." 

"How  about  a  baby?"  I  asked. 

"Simplest  thing  in  the  world,"  he  tossed 
off.  "Bring  one  out  some  time  and  I'll 
show  you." 

I'm  not  one  to  kick  an  offer  like  that  in 
the  teeth,  so  I  brought  him  a  baby.  I 
brought  him  Baby  Sandy  Henville  with 
whom  he  co-starred  in  the  Universal  pic- 
ture, Little  Accident.  I  thought  it  was 
giving  him  an  edge  at  the  time,  using  a 
baby  he  knew,  but  I  can  see  now  it  was 
something  of  a     [Continued  on  page  44] 


Successful  confidence  man  should  be  able 
to  discuss  victim's  hobbies  with  authority 


M 


Success!    Sandy's   initial   reserve   is 
breaking  down  and  she  conies  closer 


Show  babies  that  yon  take  pleasure 
in  play  before  you  try  any  training 


Children  are  quick  to  see  through  a 

disguise,  and  Sandy  shows  contempt 


Flatter   your   subject   by   attention, 
says    Herbert,    and    you    can't    fail 


It    is    wise    to    fascinate    the    child 
by  feats  of  strength  and  skill,  too 


When  you  have  the  child  crying  for 
more   tricks,   the    goal    is    in    sight 


**"«3»_    -V* 


Alway9  let  a  baby  take  you  at  cards, 
says  Herbert.  It  cements  friendship 


Show   cooperation   in   playing   new 
games,  even  if  the  stakes  are  low 


If    the    child    seems    interested    in 
stacking   the    deck,    do    not    object 


After  all;  your   goal   is   to   get  the 
strawberries  eaten.  Set  an  example 


Even  if  you  don't  like  strawberries 
either,    you    better    see    it   through 


Sandy,  a  quick  study,  tries  a  little 
confidence  game  on  Hugh  Herbert 


They  say  that  working  in  the  movies 
is  the  life  of  Riley  .  .  .  just  one  gay 
round  of  fun,  but  Bi-enda  Joyce  is 
one  young  actress  who  will  lift  a 
rather  exhausted  voice  in  denial. 
On  this  page  are  just  a  few  of  the 
strenuous  moments  in  her  part  in 
Elsa  Maxwell's  Public  Deb  No.  1. 
Top,  she  is  telling  it  to  the  judge. 
2.  George  Murphy  carries  her  out 
of  a  night  club.  3.  Chained  to  a 
table.  4.  Violent  argument  with 
Mischa  Auer.  5.  Fight  with  George 
Murphy.  6.  A  spanking  .  .  .  and 
real.  7.  A  jitterbug  contest. 
8.     Looks  as  if  she  really  means  it! 


Right,  John  Wayne,  John  Qualen  and 
Thomas  Mitchell,  weak  from  thirst  on 
the  hulk  of  the  S.  S.  Glencairn,  look 
with  longing  at  the  promise  of  rain 
in  the  sky.  Below,  John  Wayne  with 
Carmen  Morales  in  a  scene  from  The 
Long  Voyage  Home,  a  film  made 
from  four  one-act  plays  written  by 
famous    playwright    Eugene    O'Neill 


The  Long  Voyage  Home 

Our  favorite  extra  goes  to  sea,  where  he  decides  to  become 
a  cowboy  the  first  niinnte  he  possibly  can  manage  to  do  it 

By    E.    J.    (The    Ancient    Mariner)    SMITHSON 


No  two-dollar  words  of  mine  can  tell 
you  how  sorry  I  am  about  grabbing  off 
a  few  days'  work  on  The  Long  Voyage 
Home  instead  of  on  Kit  Carson.  I'm  not 
only  sorry  about  making  the  switch,  but 
I'm  sore  —  and  that  goes  physically  and 
mentally.  I  can  see — and  feel — now,  where 
I  made  my  mistake.  It  all  takes  a  lot  of  tell- 
ing, but  of  one  thing  you  can  be  sure.  I'll 
never  again  be  in  such  a  hurry  to  jump 
from  one  extra  job  to  another  for  the  sake 
of  grabbing  off  a  day  or  two  of  work.  It's 
too  hard  on  the  muscles  and  nerves. 

If  you've  read  this  far  and  have  a  hunch 
that  The  Long  Voyage  Home  isn't  going  to 
prove  more  than  such-a-much  picture  and 
that  I'm  crabbing  because  I  got  mixed  up 
in  an  unimportant  production,  you  can 
kick  THAT  idea  right  out  of  your  mind 
here  and  now.  The  Long  Voyage  Home  is 
what  we'uns  loafing  on  Vine  Street  be- 
tween jobs  classify  as  a  Triple-A  hum- 
dinger. John  Ford,  the  director,  has  done 
a  superlative  job;  Gregg  Toland,  the  cam- 
eraman, has  accomplished  a  more  artistic 
photography  in  this  picture  of  the  sea  than 
he  did  in  Wuthering  Heights,  which  won 
for  him  a  1939  Academy  Award;  and 
Dudley  Nichols,  who  won  an  Academy 
Award  several  years  ago  for  his  screen- 
play on  The  Informer  (directed  by  John 
Ford) ,  has  taken  the  four  one -act  plays  by 
Eugene  O'Neill  and  fused  them  into  a 
script  worthy  of  another  Academy  Award. 
Yes'm,  The  Long  Voyage  Home  has  all  the 
earmarks  of  a  box  office  hit.  It's  a  thriller 
from  every  camera  angle  and  you're  going 
to  like  it. 

No,  ma'am,  I'm  not  squawking  about  the 
picture.  It's  just  that  after  I  got  an  extra 
job  on  it,  I  found  myself  in  one  difficulty 
after  another. 

For  example: 

I  go  to  work  the  first  day  down  at  Wil- 
mington where  Director  Ford  is  shooting 
some  marine  sequences  and  I  get  myself 
dollied  up  in  a  dirty  sailor's  outfit  (maybe 
I  should  have  said  that  in  reverse)  and 
no  sooner  do  I  step  on  deck  than  I  find  out 
that  I'm  going  to    [Continued  on  page  62] 

37 


-I'm  Glad  I  Wasn't  Married  lOO  Years  Ago' 

[Continued  from  page  29] 


|  As  result  of  women  ''coming  of  age" 
in  marriage,  there  is  now  a  mutuality 
of  interests  undreamed  of  in  1847,  Ty  went 
en,  and  the  man  is  the  richer  for  it,  as 
well  as  the  woman.  There  is  a  deep 
companionship  between  a  husband  and 
wife  which  once  would  have  been  believed 
impossible. 

"Look  at  the  many  things  husband  and 
wife  can  do  together  which  would  have 
violated  good  taste  and  the  social  pro- 
prieties of  1847,"  he  said.  "Sports,  for 
example.  In  the  old  days  they  were  con- 
sidered a  vulgar  business,  beyond  the  pale 
of  any  nice  woman's  thoughts  or  interest. 
Something  associated  with  saloons  and 
high  pockets.  A  session  of  lawn  tennis  or 
an  hour's  ice  skating  on  a  frozen  pond  was 
permissible  but  beyond  that,  feminine 
participation  in  sports  was  taboo.  It  was 
all  right  for  the  husband  to  indulge  the 
interest,  but  the  wife  jolly  well  sat  home 
and  twiddled  her  thumbs  while  he  was 
away.  Now  she  may  sit  beside  him  at  the 
prize  fights,  wrestling  matches,  football 
games,  polo,  baseball,  track  meets,  races  of 
all  kinds,  hockey  and  swimming  meets.  It's 
considered  a  natural  and  healthy  interest 
for  her  to  have,  and  she  can  yell  as  loud  as 
she  darned  well  pleases. 

"She  may  drop  in  a  cocktail  bar  with 
him  for  a  friendly  drink  with  friends.  She 
may  attend  political  meetings  and  even 
run  for  office  if  she  chooses.  She  is 
expected  to  be  versed  in  world  affairs  and 
is  privileged  to  take  an  active  part  in 
them." 

|    Gone  forever,  Ty  said,  are  the  days 

when   a   woman's   sphere   of  interest 

and  influence  was  limited  to  the  home, 

and  the  man's  to  his  business  with  the 

twain  never  meeting. 

"Nowadays  most  wives  know  the  ins  and 
outs  of  their  husband's  business,  and  the 
difficult  or  harassing  problems  involved 
in  running  them,"  he  said.  "In  conse- 
quence, they  have  more  respect,  more 
consideration,  and  more  sympathy  for 
him.  They  know  the  cost  of  each  dollar 
earned  and  share  with  him  the  desire 
to  make  it  go  as  far  as  possible.  They 
are,  in   effect,    silent  partners. 

"By  the  same  token,  most  husbands 
now  know  more  of  their  wives'  diffi- 
culties and  problems  in  running  a  home 
properly  and  appreciate  the  important 
part  it  plays  in  the  success  of  the  marriage. 
Just  as  the  wife  shares  responsibility  in 
financial  matters,  so  the  husband  shares 
responsibility  in  home  matters  like  train- 
ing children.  He  has  a  real  interest  in 
the  home  itself,  above  and  beyond  a  con- 
venient or  comfortable  place  to  sleep  and 
eat." 

Ty  stopped  suddenly  and  grinned  boy- 
ishly. "Stop  me,  if  you  have  heard  this 
speech  before,"  he  said.  I  said  I  had 
heard  variations  of  it,  but  never  from  a 
husband  like  him. 

"What  do  you  mean,  a  husband  like 
me?"  he  said,  a  trifle  defensively.  I  said 
I  meant  a  husband  in  his  twenties,  with 
more  than  an  average  share  of  worldly 


goods.  Such  young  men,  I  had  supposed, 
were  rarely  concerned  with  the  socio- 
logical aspects  of  marriage. 

"Maybe  that  used  to  be  true,"  he  an- 
swered, "but  I  think  husbands  of  all  ages 
and  in  all  situations  are  waking  up  to  a 
lot  of  things  they  have  taken  for  granted 
for  a  long  time.  And  about  time!  The 
wonder  is  that  we  got  away  with  it  as  long 
as  we  did." 

"You  amaze  me!"  I  kidded. 

"I  amaze  myself!"  he  kidded  back.  "OF 
Granpappy  Power  in  person!  Champeen 
of  the  ladies!  Can't  you  just  see  me 
'stumping'  the  towns  and  villages?  Ty 
Power,    the    Housewife's    Friend!" 

"With  a  brass  band?"  I  asked. 

"With  a  brass  band,  and  kissing  all  the 


The  camera  caught  this  happy  smile 
in  Hollywood  two  weeks  before  the 
marriage  of  Sonja  Henie  and  Dan 
Topping.  It  is  Miss  Henie's  first 
marriage,  Topping's  third.  Recently 
he    was    divorced     from    Arline     Judge 


babies,"  he  solemnly  agreed.  "But 
seriously,  I  do  think  modern  marriage  has 
it  all  over  that  of  1847,  both  from  the  man 
and   the   woman's   point   of   view." 

Undoubtedly  there  was  more  obvious 
ccurtesy  toward  women — low  bows  and 
deferential  tipping  of  the  hat — in  the  old 
days  than  exists  now,  Ty  admitted,  but 
there  is  more  tenderness  and  real  affec- 
tion shown  now.  That's  another  score  for 
the  present  over  the  past. 

"I  don't  know  what  caused  the  rather 
cold  formality  that  so  often  existed 
between  the  two  people  in  a  marriage."  he 


said.  "Perhaps  it  was  because  any  demon- 
stration of  affection  was  considered  a 
weakness,  in  a  man,  and  not  quite  'lady- 
like,' in  a  woman. 

"We  used  to  hear  a  lot  about  a  man 
'respecting'  his  wife,  and  vice  versa.  Well 
we  haven't  lost  any  of  that  instinctive 
respect,  but  it's  not  moral  turpitude, 
either,  to  show  the  tenderness  and  affec- 
tion we  feel." 

|  It  is  laying  the  cards  right  on  the 
table  to  say  that  1940  marriage  has 
more  physical  comforts,  due  to  the  higher 
standard  of  living,  Ty  said,  and  that,  in 
many  cases,  that  higher  standard  of  living 
is  due  to  the  wife. 

"It's  true,  so  why  play  ostrich  about  it?' 
he  said.  "Back  in  1847  it  was  considered  a 
disgrace  to  the  husband  if  his  wife  worked 
at  some  gainful  occupation.  Once  in 
a  while  we  still  see  a  hangover  of  that 
attitude  when  we  hear  a  man  huff  and 
puff  about  not  permitting  his  wife  to  work! 
However,  if  women  had  not  pitched  in 
with  a  helping  hand  in  those  dark  days  of 
the  depression  which  saw  many  a  man's 
business  swept  away  overnight,  a  lot  of 
marriages  which  safely  weathered  the 
storm  would  have  been  stranded  high  and 
dry  on  the  rocks  of  actual  want.  Oddly 
enough,  too,  the  men  who  felt  'disgraced' 
by  a  wife  working  for  a  salary  thought  no- 
thing of  it  if  the  situation  demanded  she 
drudge  for  eighteen  hours  out  of  every 
twenty-four  around  the  house,  or  even  in 
the  fields.  That's  what  has  always  seemed 
so  contradictory  to  me. 

"As  for  today's  higher  standard  of  liv- 
ing, the  country  is  not  yet  out  of  the 
economic  woods.  Unemployment  is  still 
a  major  national  problem.  More  often 
than  not,  therefore,  it  is  the  added  help  of 
the  wife's  earnings  which  make  possible 
the  owning  of  a  home  and  many  of  the 
comforts  and  conveniences  in  it.  Genteel 
poverty  may  be  all  right  in  theory,  but 
decent  living  conditions  are  a  lot  better  in 
practice." 

■  Director  Henry  Hathaway  called  Ty 
back  to  the  scene  at  that  point.  The 
oxen  were  hitched,  ready  to  pull  the 
heavy  wagons  up  the  rough  ravine  where 
Ty  was  to  meet  them  after  riding  hell- 
for-leather  over  the  hill.  He  jumped  to 
his  feet,  brushing  bits  of  leaves  from  his 
buckskin  trousers. 

"Well,  there  you  have  it,"  he  told  me. 
"That's  why  I'm  glad  I  wasn't  married  in 
1847.  Wives  are  more  interesting  today 
They  have  a  broader  vision  and  a  wider 
range  of  interests.  Although  any  standard 
of  beauty  must  be  judged  in  comparison 
to  the  age  in  which  it  exists,  they  are 
more  beautiful  today  because  they  are 
allowed  to  develop  their  beauty  They 
are  business  partners  and  grand  com- 
panions. They  give  as  well  as  take.  They 
are,  in  effect,  the  embodiment  of  all  the 
qualities  a  man  formerly  had  to  seek  in 
many  women  sort  of  twenty -seven 

wives  rolled  into  one." 

Was  I  supposed  to  qualify  it  with  the 
usual    "generally  speaking"  I  asked 

"Generally  speaking,  yes,"  he  said  with 
a  quick  smile  "And  in  particular,  Anna- 
bels." 


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Babies  take  to  Clapp's! 


He's  our  first  baby,  so  naturally  my  wife 
and  I  got  worried  when  he  didn't  seem  to 
care  about  some  of  his  vegetables.  Some- 
times we  begged  and  pleaded,  and  some- 
times we'd  play  games  and  try  to  sneak  a 
spoonful  in  while  he  wasn't  looking.  One 
night  I  got  annoyed  and  tried  to  force  it 
down  him.  In  the  scuffle,  the  whole  dish 
landed  upside  down  on  the  floor. 


Just  that  minute  in  comes  our  neighbor, 
Mrs.  Blake,  and  her  little  boy.  "I  don't  know 
how  it  will  work  with  you,"  she  said,  when 
she  heard  about  our  troubles,  "but  I  always 
had  very  good  luck  with  Clapp's.  Richard 
seemed  to  take  to  Clapp's,  right  away,  and 
just  see  how  well  he's  grown  and  thrived. 
And  when  he  outgrew  Strained,  he  went  on 
Clapp's  Junior  Foods  as  slick  as  a  whistle." 


"It's   Clapp's   textures  that  babies  like, 

as  well  as  flavors.  They're  not  too  coarse  or 
thick,  nor  so  thin  a  child  doesn't  learn  to  eat. 
"You  see,  Clapp's  don't  make  anything 
but  baby  foods.  And  my  land!  They've  been 
making  them  most  20  years,  lots  longer  than 
anyone  else,  and  getting  tips  from  doctors 
and  mothers  all  the  time— no  wonder  they 
know  what  will  make  a  hit  with  babies!" 


17  Strained  Foods  for  Young  Babies 


Soups — Vegetable  Soup  •  Beef  Broth  •   Liver  Soup  •  Un- 
strained Baby  Soup  •  Vegetables  with  Beef  •  Vegetables 
— Asparagus  •   Spinach  •  Peas  •  Beets  •  Carrots  •  Green 
Beans  *  Mixed  Greens  •  Fruits — Apricots  •  Prunes  •  Apple    I  1%*!^%  ' 
Sauce  •  Pears-and-Peaches  •  Cereal—  Baby  Cereal. 


12  Junior  Foods  for  Toddlers 

Soups — Vegetable  Soup  •  Liver  Soup  •  Combination 
Dishes — Vegetables  with  Beef  •  Vegetables  with  Lamb 
Vegetables — Carrots  •  Spinach  •  Beets  •  Green  Beans 
Mixed  Greens  •  Fruits — Apple  Sauce  •  Prunes  •  Dessert 
— Pineapple  Rice  with  Raisins. 


Clapp's    Baby   Foods 

OKAYED     BY    DOCTORS    AND    BABIES 


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A  Bride 
Entertains 


Anita   Louise    is    a    June    Bride    who    thinks 
one  way  to  a  man's  heart  is  a  clever   menu 

Bv    BETTY    CROCKER 


|  Hollywood's  new  and 
lovely  bride,  Mrs. 
Maurice  Adler,  nee  Anita 
Louise,  who  is  ecstatically 
happy  and  very  much  in 
the  mind  these  days  for 
"Mr.  and  Mrs.  entertains" 
ideas,  gave  us  a  simply 
grand  menu  for  summer 
dinners.  Anita  and  her 
husband  are  keeping 
house  in  a  small  apart- 
ment while  their  home 
in    Beverly     Hills    is     being    completed. 

Their  dining  room,  which  provides  the 
setting  for  our  dinner,  is  no  larger  and 
no  more  elaborate  than  many  another 
young  bride's.  Anita  believes  it's  wiser  in 
the  first  year  of  marriage  to  entertain  only 
small  groups  rather  than  to  attempt  elab- 
orate dinners.  Our  dinner,  therefore,  is 
for  four  only. 

Anita  scoured  through  cook-book  after 
cook-book  (she  has  a  desk  full  of  them) 
and  recipe  indexes  and  particularly 
through  the  small  black  notebook  of 
menus  by  her  very  efficient  colored  maid, 
Ella.  She  finally  selected  the  following 
well-balanced  dinner  for  four. 

Melon    Cocktail 

Filet  Mignon  Thin  Mushroom  Sauce 

Spanish  Corn 

Crescent  Rolls  Currant  Jelly 

Tossed  Garden  Salad 

Peppermint  Mousse         Salted  Nuts 

Coffee 


In  a  moment  I  shall  give 
you  her  recipes,  but  first 
let  me  give  you  the  few 
table  tips  which  Anita  be- 
lieves are  so  important  to 
the  new  lady  of  the  house. 
"Keep  your  centerpiece, 
if  you  use  flowers,  low," 
Anita  said.   "Nothing  is  so 
disconcerting  as  having  to 
dodge    back    and    forth 
around  a  bouquet  in  or- 
der to  see  the  face  of  the 
person  across  from  you."  We  agree  with 
her  there! 

"Dress  your  table  for  the  ladies,  but 
plan  your  menu  for  the  men,"  Anita 
continued.  "Most  women  nowadays  eat 
so  daintily  that  there  is  simply  no  rhyme 
nor  reason  in  trying  to  cater  to  them. 
So  why  not  let  them  pick  about  at 
what  they  like  in  a  dinner  designed  for 
a  man? 

"Don't  serve  too  many  different  dishes — 
but  serve  a  sufficient  proportion." 

"Accoutrements  to  the  menu,  such  as 
celery,  olives,  radishes,  pickles,  jelly  or 
jam  are  nice — but  please  use  discretion. 
It's  so  easy  sometimes  to  have  so  many 
side-dishes  floating  around  the  table  that 
the  guests'  tastes  become  overindulged, 
and  they  fail  to  enjoy  any  part  of  your 
carefully  prepared  dinner." 

Now  for  Anita's  recipes,  which  we  have 
kitchen  tested  and  found  to  be  ex- 
cellent: 


MELON  COCKTAIL 

Cut  balls  from  watermelon  and  canta- 
loupe and  use  an  equal  number  of  each 
for  each  serving.  Make  a  simple  sugar 
syrup  of  1  cup  sugar  and  1  cup  water,  with 
Vi  cup  crushed  mint  leaves.  Strain  and 
pour  over  melon  balls.  Chill  thoroughly, 
and  when  time  to  serve  place  in  ice  cold 
cocktail  glasses  and  garnish  with  sprig  of 
mint,  or  moisten  the  rim  of  each  glass  and 
dip  into  chopped  mint  before  filling.  This 
leaves  a  line  of  green  adhering  to  the  edge 
of  the  glass. 

FILET  MIGNON 

Season  a  tenderloin  of  beef  (2  or  3  lbs.) . 
If  tenderloin  was  not  larded  by  butcher, 
place  strips  of  bacon  on  top.  Roast  in  very 
hot  oven,  500°  F.,  for  10  minutes  to  sear. 
Reduce  heat  to  400°  F.,  hot  oven,  and  roast 
25  minutes.  It  may  be  cut  in  thick  slices 
but  long  roll  should  be  left  together.  Serve 
with  thin  Mushroom  Sauce. 

MUSHROOM  SAUCE 

1  lb.  fresh  mushrooms  or 

1  can  mushrooms  (8  oz.  size) 

V2  cup  butter 

V2  cup  all-purpose  flour 

4  cups  milk 

Salt  and  pepper 

Wash  fresh  mushrooms,  remove  stems 
and  peel.  Caps  do  not  need  to  be  peeled. 
Cut  stems  and  caps  in  pieces.  If  canned 
mushrooms  are  used,  drain  well  and  slice 
thin.  Cook  gently  in  butter  for  20  minutes. 
Blend  in  flour  and  stir  in  milk.  Cook  over 
hot  water  in  double  boiler  until  mixture 
thickens.    Season  carefully  to  taste. 

SPANISH  CORN 

1  medium-sized    green    pepper 
\Vz  tbsp.  shortening 

2  cups  cooked  corn  cut  from  cob 
V2  tsp.  salt 

Remove  seeds  from  green  pepper,  mince 
the  green  portion  fine,  and  cook  it  in  the 
shortening  in  a  frying  pan  or  skillet  for  5 
minutes.  Add  the  corn  and  salt.  Cook  until 
tender  and  lightly  browned — about  7 
minutes. 

TOSSED  GARDEN  SALAD 

Crisp  lettuce  leaves 

Vz  medium-sized  cucumber  (thinly  sliced) 

6  radishes  (thinly  sliced) 

1  tbsp.  chives  (finely  cut) 

3  ripe  tomatoes  (cut  in  wedges) 

French  Dressing 

Prepare,  chill  and  dry  the  vegetables 
Pluck  apart  crisp,  cold,  well-dried  leaves 
of  lettuce.  Place  in  salad  bowl  (previously 
rubbed  with  clove  of  garlic,  if  desired) 
Add  crisp  cucumber  and  radish  slices  and 
chives.  Toss  gently  (with  a  fork  and 
spoon)  in  a  bowl,  with  just  enough  French 
Dressing  to  make  the  leaves  of  lettuce 
glisten  and  to  impart  an  appetizing  flavor 
Add  tomato  wedges  just  before  serving 
(to  prevent  juice  from  spreading) 


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CRESCENT  ROLLS 

2  cakes  compressed  yeast 

3/4  cup  milk  (scalded  and  cooled  to  80°) 

Vz  cup  sugar 

V2  cup  shortening  (part  butter  for  flavor) 

%  tsp.  salt 

2  eggs  (or  4  egg  yolks  plus  2  tbsp.  water) 

4  cups  sifted  all-purpose  flour 

Crumble  the  yeast  into  a  bowl.  Add  V4 
cup  of  the  lukewarm  milk  (80°  F.).  (If 
room  and  flour  are  cooler  than  80°  F.,  use 
milk  a  trifle  warmer  than  80°  F.  If  room 
and  flour  are  warmer,  as  in  hot  weather, 
use  milk  cooler  than  80°  F.).  Add  1  tbsp. 
of  the  sugar,  and  stir  to  dissolve  com- 
pletely. Cream  shortening,  add  remain- 
ing sugar  and  salt  gradually,  and  cream 
thoroughly.  Blend  well-beaten  eggs  (or 
egg  yolks  and  water)  into  the  yeast  mix- 
ture. Blend  egg-yeast  mixture  into 
creamed  mixture.  Add  half  the  flour  and 
the  remaining  milk  and  beat  well.  Beat 
in  the  remaining  flour.  Beat  until  the 
dough  becomes  smooth.  (This  dough  is  too 
soft  to  knead.) 

When  dough  is  well  mixed,  place  it  in  a 
well-greased  bowl.  Cover  with  a  damp 
cloth.  Keep  dough  at  80  to  85°  F.  until 
double  in  bulk  (about  IV2  hours) .  (Dough 
should  feel  neither  warm  nor  cool  to  the 
touch — just  "in-between."  Place  it  out  of 
draft.  If  kitchen  is  cold,  put  dough  in  a 
closed  cupboard  with  a  pan  of  hot  water 
beside  it.)  Remove  dough  from  bowl. 
Round  up  on  a  lightly  floured  board.  Cover 
with  a  damp  cloth,  and  let  stand  15  min- 
utes (to  loosen  up).  Divide  dough  into  2 
equal  parts.  Roll  out  each  half  of  dough  V4 
inch  thick  into  a  large  circular  piece  (16 


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State 


"I  lived  in  a  haunted  house . . ." 


It  was  just  like  seeing  a  horrible  ghost 
— everytime  I  opened  that  linen  closet. 
There  were  my  clothes  all  washed  and 
ironed — and  there  was  that  dingy  shadow 
of  tattle-tale  gray.  It  simply  haunted  me. 
I  never  dreamed  my  weak-kneed  soap 
was  to  blame  until . . . 


The  lady  next  door  asked  me  to  wash 
the  Fels-Naptha  way.  "Try  the  golden  bar 
or  the  golden  chips,"  she  told  me.  "Either 
way, -Fels-Naptha  Soap  brings  you  richer, 
golden  soap  teamed  with  gentle  dirt-loosen- 
ing naptha.  And  those  two  busy  cleaners 
get  the  grimiest,  tattle-tale  gray  dirt." 


Well,  I  was  so  frantic  I  rushed  to  the 
grocer's  for  that  big,  golden  bar  of 
Fels-Naptha  Soap.  And  do  I  thank  my 
lucky  stars!  My  washes  now  look  like  a 
million — so  sunny-white  and  sweet-smell- 


ing! I'm  so  proud  of  my  curtains  and 
clothes  and  linens,  I  just  love  to  have  folks 
come  into  the  house.  And,  Jim . .  .well ...  if 
you  could  see  how  he  hugged  me  last 
night,  you'd  know  he's  proud  oime! 


Golden  bar  or  golden  chips 

FELS-NAPTHA  BANISHES 
"TATTLE-TALE  GRAY" 


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soap  jobs.  The  crinkly  flakes  made  of  richer,  golden  soap  and  naptha.  They're  huskier 
— not  puffed  up  with  air  like  flimsy,  sneezy  powders.  Wonderfully  sudsy,  too — thanks 
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most  determined  bachelor  .  .  .  and  bad  news 
to  every  other  girl  at  the  party.  Do  you 
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"youthful"? 


YES 


Do  you  ever  have  to  be  introduced 
to  tbe  same  man  twice? 


Do  your  "blind  dates"  say  you're  a  knockout 
at  the  beginning  of  the  date,  but  forget  your 
name  before  the  evening's  out? 


Are  you  versatile?  Can  you  play  a  hard  game  of 
tennis  with  Tom  in  the  afternoon  and  be  Dick's 
glamorous  dancing  partner  in  the  evening? 


Does  forgetting  your  powder  compact  on  an 
important  date  throw  you  into  a  panic? 


Do  you  ever  go  to  bed  with  stale  make-up  on? 


Do  men  ever  tell  you  that  you  remind  them  of 
their  favorite  flower? 


NO 


SEE  OPPOSITE  PAGE  FOR 


NEWS 


——^^—m 


inches  in  diameter) .  Cut  each  circle  of 
dough  into  quarters  (as  you  would  cut  a 
pie)  Then  cut  each  quarter  again  into  4 
parts  (like  long  narrow  pieces  of  pie) . 
Use  scissors  or  a  very  sharp  knife.  This 
will  make  16  triangular  pieces  in  each  cir- 
cle. Roll  up  each  piece,  beginning  at  the 
wide  end  of  the  triangle.  Holding  one  end 
in  each  hand,  you  can  flip  the  long  end 
around  so  it  winds  and  rolls  quickly.  Be 
sure  the  roll  is  tight.  Then  pull  each  roll 
out  longer  by  pulling  the  two  ends,  and 
bring  around  to  form  a  crescent.  Place 
rolls  about  an  inch  apart  on  lightly  greased 
baking  pan.  Cover  with  a  clean  towel. 
Let  rise  until  light,  but  not  quite  double 
in  bulk  (about  %  hour).  Bake  12  to  15 
minutes  in  a  moderately  hot  oven,  400°  F. 
After  taking  rolls  from  the  oven,  brush 
with  soft  butter. 

PEPPERMINT  MOUSSE 

V2  lb.  peppermint  (shiny  brittle  sticks 

or  wheels) 
1  cup  plain  cream 
1  pint  whipping  cream  (2  cups) 

Crush  peppermint  candy  in  cloth  bag. 
Partially  dissolve  candy  in  plain  cream 
over  hot  water.  While  there  are  still  some 
larger  chunks  apparent,  remove  from  over 
the  hot  water.  Chill.  Whip  cream  until 
stiff  and  fold  in  syrup.  Place  in  tray  of 
mechanical  refrigerator  and  freeze  3  to  4 
hours,  or  freeze  in  equal  parts  of  salt  and 


u 


Dona  Dale  takes  time  out  for  fun  at 
the  beach  between  scenes  of  No  Time 
for  Comedy.  That  bare  midriff  is 
popular    this     year    011    western    sands 


42 


HERE'S  YOUR 


Winners  in  Ginger 
Rogers*  Contest 

The  readers  of  Hollywood  Magazine  are 
a  brilliant  lot.  The  judges  of  Ginger 
Rogers'  Contest  discovered  that  fact,  some- 
what to  their  despair,  when  they  settled 
down  to  the  task  of  selecting  winners.  It 
was  not  an  easy  task  to  pick  the  very  best 
entries  from  the  stacks  and  stacks  of  let- 
ters received  in  the  office  of  Hollywood 
Magazine.  There  was  much  heavy  debat- 
ing over  the  cleverest,  and  many  laughs 
over  the  funniest.  But  at  last  peace  and 
serenity  have  smoothed  the  furrowed 
brows  of  the  judges.  After  days  of  heated 
debate,  they  are  agreed  on  the  prize-win- 
ners, and  they  join  the  editors  of  Holly- 
wood in  the  wish  that  there  were  thou- 
sands instead  of  dozens  of  awards.  Here 
are  the  names  of  the  clever  people  who 
are  receiving  the  pieces  of  lovely  costume 
jewelry  selected  by  Ginger  Rogers  for 
prizes: 

FIRST  PRIZE— Bee  Snyder,  3139  No. 
Camac  St.,  Philadelphia,  Pa. 

SECOND  PRIZE— Rosalind  Levor,  Bon- 
Air  Apts.,  Avondale,  Cincinnati,  O. 

THIRD  PRIZE— Enola  Rohrey,  651 
Crestview  Ave.,  Akron,   O. 

FOURTH  PRIZES— Roberta  Kleiner,  781 
Mt.  Vernon  Ave.,  Marion,  O.,  Mrs.  B.  A. 
Battles,  2909  No.  Military,  Oklahoma  City, 
Okla. 

FIFTH  PRIZES— Iris  Scott,  Box  253, 
Nocona,  Tex.  Mrs.  Roman  D.  Gray,  1542 
Orizaba  Ave.,  Long  Beach,  Calif. 

SIXTH  PRIZES— Mrs.  Evelyn  Reedy, 
1009  Garfield,  Topeka,  Kans.  Daisy  Mc- 
Cutcheon,  26  Oakland  Ave.,  Dillon,  S.  C. 
Imcgene  E.  Marks,  134  N.  E.  Fifth  St., 
Miami,  Fla. 

SEVENTH  PRIZES— Mrs.  George  E. 
Thompson,  888  Eighth  Ave.,  W.,  Eugene, 
Ore.  Mrs.  Laura  E.  Bjork,  841  Millbury 
St.,  Worcester,  Mass.  Virginia  Brooks, 
745  E.  Fifth  St.,  Tucson,  Ariz.  Gertrude 
Anders  Springer,  Rural  Route  No.  1,  Box 
68,  Cloverdale,  Mich. 

EIGHTH  PRIZES— Mrs.  Grace  Tousley, 
112  So.  Fuller  Ave.,  Independence,  Mo. 
Helen  Bassen,  207  W.  Seventh  St.,  Au- 
burn, Ind.  Margaret  Metz,  630  Durest 
Ave.  Ext.,  Route  No.  2,  Greenwood,  S.  C. 
Ruth  S.  Chamberlain,  6041  N.  Kenmore 
Ave.,  Chicago,  111.  Mrs.  Ben  Martin,  4731 
California  St.,  San  Francisco,  Calif. 

NINTH  PRIZES— Hilda  Brady,  444  E. 
63rd  St.,  Chicago,  111.  Lon  D.  Powell,  989 
Michigan  Ave.,  San  Jose,  Calif.  Alice 
Santmier,  425  Gamble  St.,  Maryville,  Tenn. 
Anita  Alpert,  37  Kensington  St.,  New 
Haven,  Conn.  Janet  E.  Thatcher,  505 
Montana  Ave.,  S.  W.,  Huron,  S.  Dak. 

TENTH  PRIZES— Elsie  Lau,  1539-B 
Young  St.,  Honolulu,  T.  H.  Mrs.  M. 
Gimplowitz,  1426  Washington  Ave.,  New 
York,  N.  Y.  Flora  Howard,  2815  Norman 
St.,  Saginaw,  Mich.  Gloria  Holibaugh, 
1138  So.  75th  St.,  West  Allis,  Wis.  Louise 
M.  Ensworth,  6109  N.  E.  Seventh  Ave., 
Portland,  Ore.  Mrs.  Thelma  Thweatt.  829 
Fairview   St.,   Shreveport.   La. 


ANSWERS  TO   QUESTIONS   ON   OPPOSITE   PAGE 

Your  Score 

1 

Yes?  Then  you  must  have  that  radiant  complexion  men  notice 
right  away!  If  you  must  push  your  own  doors,  try  daily  Pond's 
treatments  to  soften  blackheads,  make  pore  openings  less  notice- 
able .  .  .  give  a  fresh,  glowing  look! 

20  for  Yes 
0  for  No 

2 

Beware!  That  sales  talk  is  used  to  flatter  the  not-so-young  looking. 
Has  dry,  lined  skin  stolen  your  youthful  sparkle?  Use  Pond's  Cold 
Cream  regularly  to  soften  skin,  help  postpone  superficial  lines. 

10  for  No 
0  for  Yes 

3 

We  hope  not!  You  should  make  such  an  indelible  impression  at  the 
first  meeting  that  the  poor  fellow  can't  get  you  out  of  his  head. 
And  here's  a  pointer — nothing  about  a  girl  makes  such  a  thrilling, 
lasting  impression  as  a  lovely,  fresh  Pond's  complexion. 

10  for  No 
0  for  Yes 

4 

If  "yes,"  notice  that  end-of-date  letdown  is  often  the  fate  of  the 
poor  girl  who  looks  "greasy"  as  the  evening  wears  on.  Warning: 
Before  make-up,  remove  all  cleansing  cream  and  excess  oiliness  of 
skin  with  Pond's  Tissues.  They're  softer,  stronger,  more  absorbent! 

10  for  No 
0  for  Yes 

5 

You're  no  smarter  than  you  look!  While  wielding  the  racket,  pro- 
tect your  face  with  Pond's  Vanishing  Cream.   Before  the  dance 
this  cream  will  '"de-rough"  your  skin  in  a  trice! 

10  for  Yes 

0  for  No 

6 

It  shouldn't — and  won't  if  you've  used  Pond's  Vanishing  Cream. 
Gives  skin  a  soft  finish  that  holds  make-up  for  ages.  Hates  a  shiny 
nose  worse  than  you  do! 

10  for  No 
0  for  Yes 

7 

You're  a  silly  girl  if  you  do.  That's  the  ivorst  beauty  crime  you 
can  commit!  Every  night:  Pat  in  gobs  of  Pond's  Cold  Cream.  Mop 
up  with  Pond's  Tissues.  Finish  with  Vanishing  Cream  for  over- 
night softening. 

20  for  No 
0  for  Yes 

8 

Only  a  flawlessly  lovely  complexion  inspires  such  poetry  in  the 
masculine  heart.  If  you'd  like  to  be  some  man's  ever-burning  in- 
spiration, bear  down  hard  on  your  Pond's  homework — night  and 
morning — Monday  through  Sunday! 

10  for  Yes 

0  for  No 

1*1 

me 

WHAT'S  YOUR  SCORE? 

rou  made  80  or  more — congratulations!  You're  a  full-fledged 
nace  to  men.  If  you  rated  60  to  80,  you  have  possibilities— 

Your  Total 

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43 


How  To  Win  Confidence 

[Continued  from  page  34] 


mistake.  Sandy  and  Hugh,  it  turned  out, 
aren't  exactly  sympatico.  He  admits  Sandy 
is  a  sweetheart,  one  of  the  cutest,  most 
lovable  kids  in  the  world,  but  he'll  still 
take  Josephine.  Josephine  doesn't  stab 
him  in  the  back.  She  swims  around  and 
minds   her   own  business. 

"I  pride  myself  on  being  something  of  a 
comedian,"  he  explained.  "I  have  devoted 
the  greater  part  of  my  professional  life  to 
the  art  and  flatter  myself  I  know  most  of 
the  tricks  of  my  trade.  But  things  have 
come  to  a  pretty  pass  when  I  can  deliver 
a  perfectly  magnificent  line,  only  to  find 
myself  topped  by  a  cherubic  Glub!  Glub! 
from  a  tot  in  swaddling  clothes.  It's  bound 
to  make  a  man  a  little  bitter." 

In  this  instance,  however,  he  was  willing 
to  let  bygones  be  bygones  if  Sandy  would 
cooperate  in  the  venture.  In  fact,  he  added, 
it  might  work  out  better  if  Sandy  proved 
a  trifle  difficult,  for  it  would  prove  the 
wonders  which  could  be  accomplished  in 
training  a  baby  through  his  system  of 
winning  confidence. 

"A  child's  soul  is  a  sensitive  soul,"  he 
expounded.  "We  must  remember  that  and 
deal  gently  with  it,  as  we  would  with  a 
butterfly  wing.  The  first  step  in  winning 
confidence  is  patience.  If  a  child  does  not 
obey  at  first,  it  is  not  necessarily  wilful- 
ness or  a  stubborn  determination  to  thwart 
you.  The  little  angel  probably  does  not 
understand  your  wishes.  Therefore  be 
patient  with  its  little  mistakes.  Gently 
repeat  your  wishes,  gently  correct  the 
errors.  In  the  end,  sweet  success  will 
reward  you." 

Unaccountably,  Sandy  said  "Glub,  glub, 
Hughbert." 

Quickly  he  gave  me  a  now-I'll-show- 
you-what-I-mean  high  sign.  Gently  fold- 
ing Sandy's  tiny  hand  in  his,  he  said  softly, 
"No,  no,  Sandy.  My  name  is  Hugh  and 
Herbert,  but  not  the  two  together  that 
way." 

"Hughbert,"  said  Sandy. 

"No,  Sandy,  dear,"  he  said  a  shade  more 
firmly.  "That's  still  wrong,  Herbert. 
H-E-R-B-E-R-T.  Catch  on?" 

Sandy  gave  him  a  cold  stare  and  wrig- 
gled from  his  arms.  Then  she  smiled 
sweetly  and  started  across  the  room  to 
Mama  Henville,  who,  I  might  add,  had 
been  watching  the  proceedings  with  inter- 
est. And  a  funny  little  smile  around  the 
corners  of  her  mouth. 

"There,  you  see!"  Hugh  said  in  triumph. 
I  said  I  hadn't  seen  anything.  "Of  course 
not,"  he  said,  "That's  the  sensitive  soul  I 
mentioned.  But  now  she  knows  what's  the 
right  way  to  pronounce  my  name  and  next 
time  you'll  see  the  difference." 

Across  the  room  Sandy  took  his  meas- 
ure.  "Hughbert!"  she  said  distinctly. 

|    Hugh  chose  to  ignore  that,  and  began 
a  further  explanation  of  his  method. 
"A   child's   soul   is   a   sensitive   soul,"   he 
began. 

"You  said  that  once,"  I  reminded  him. 
This  time  he  gave  me  the  hurt  look. 
"Remind  me,  also,  to  talk  to  you  sometime 
about  training  big  babies,"  he  said.  "Occa- 


sionally their  manners  are  deplorable. 
Now  as  I  was  saying,  my  next  step  involves 
games.  All  babies  love  games." 

"An  interesting  premise,"  I  admitted. 
"What  kind  of  games?" 

For  once  I  made  the  right  answer,  the 
one  he  had  been  waiting  for.  "Confidence 
games,  of  course,"  he  said  happily.  "What 
else?  Lovely  little  pastimes  like  Tin  Box, 
Switch,  Sucker  Bait,  Shovin  The  Queer, 
and  Poke  rackets.  Great  fun,  and  quite 
often,  profitable  too." 

Now  "poke"  means  purse  or  wallet  in 


#* 


3^5 


George  Raft  puts  on  a  strong  man  act 
between  scenes  of  They  Drive  By  Night 
but  don't  be  too  impressed.  The  tire 
is  balsa  wood  and  weighs  only  ten 
pounds,  though  it  cost  $135.  The  real 
thing  would  weigh  300  pounds,  cost 


plainer  English,  and  instinctively  Mr. 
Rhodes  felt  of  his  left  hip  pocket  and  I 
took  a  quick  gander  at  the  hall  table 
where  I'd  left  my  black  suede  number.  It 
wasn't  that  we  didn't  trust  Hugh,  you 
understand;  after  all,  a  mayor  is  a  mayor, 
and  as  such  is  above  suspicion.  But  there 
was  a  strange  gleam  in  his  eye  and  just  a 
little  too  much  enthusiasm  in  his  voice 
for  comfort.   It  doesn't  hurt  to  be  sure,  is 


what  I  always  say,  even  if  it  was  the  high 
Utah  mountains  rather  than  the  flat  plains 
of  Missouri  where  I  got  my  training. 

|  Hugh  didn't  know  it,  but  I  was  once  a 
police  reporter  in  my  pre-Hollywood 
days,  and  I  knew  what  he  was  talking 
about.  The  Tin  Box  is  an  old  charity 
racket  in  which  a  couple  of  smart  bimboes 
spot  some  sucker  in  a  community  and  spin 
him  a  yarn  about  holding  a  lot  of  money 
in  a  trust  fund  which  is  to  be  distributed 
to  charity.  The  confidence  men  tell  him 
that,  because  he  is  known  far  and  wide 
as  an  honest  man,  he  has  been  selected  to 
distribute  the  money,  but  to  prove  his 
integrity,  he  must  deposit  with  them  a 
similar  amount.  He  puts  it  up,  and  you 
guess  what  happens.  That's  right!  He 
winds  up  holding  a  nice,  empty  tin  box  in 
which  supposedly  rested  his  own  and  the 
charity  dough. 

The  Switch  game  is  played  with  gullible 
bozoes  who  are  not  above  turning  a  shady 
dollar.  A  genuine  $20  bill  is  exhibited  as 
a  swell  piece  of  counterfeit  money.  To 
prove  what  an  excellent  job  of  counter- 
feiting it  is,  the  victim  is  invited  to  have  it 
inspected  by  a  bank.  Since  it  is  genuine, 
the  bank  naturally  passes  it  as  okay.  Thus 
assured,  the  dope  coughs  up  300  bucks  of 
his  own  good  money  for  $1000  of  the  al- 
leged counterfeit,  only  to  discover  his  new 
bankroll  is  a  package  of  neatly  cut-up 
newspaper. 

Sucker  Bait  involves  phony  stock  ex- 
change deals  and  little  items  like  selling 
the  Brooklyn  Bridge  toll  rights  which,  un- 
believably enough,  has  been  maneuvered 
successfully  many  a  time.  Shovin  the 
Queer  also  has  to  do  with  counterfeiting, 
sometimes  using  the  Green  Linen  Machine 
dodge  for  creating  paper  money.  The  ma- 
chine looks  something  like  a  wringer  on 
an  ordinary  washing  machine  but  when 
a  plain  piece  of  paper  is  slipped  between 
the  rolls,  magically  enough,  a  beautiful 
$5  bill  rolls  out  when  the  crank  is  turned. 
On  the  demonstrator  machine  the  plain 
paper  rolls  up  into  a  hidden  canvas 
pocket  while  the  planted  five-spot  rolls 
out  of  a  second  hidden  pocket. 

"Of  course  in  Slightly  Tempted,  which 
soon  will  play  your  favorite  theatre,  I  go 
in  for  the  higher  branches  of  the  Confi- 
dence Game  art,"  said  Hugh. 

"Plug,"  said  Sandy. 

"I'll  thank  you  to  mind  your  own  busi- 
ness, young  lady,"  Hugh  snapped.  "And 
speaking  of  thieves,  I'm  glad  to  say  you 
were  not  in  the  picture.  Talk  about  an 
iron  fist  in  a  velvet  glove!  You  carry  a  pile 
driver  in  those  little  pink  fingers  of 
yours!" 

|    I  couldn't  see  the  connection  between 
the   various   rackets   and   winning    a 
baby's  confidence  as  the  essential  thing  in 
baby  training. 

"Basically  the  same  principle,"  he  said 
impatiently.  "That's  quite  obvious,  I  think. 
What  is  passing  off  spinach  as  an  epicurean 
delight  but  a  variation  of  the  old  gold- 
brick  routine?  What  is  putting  a  honey 
float  on  a  dose  of  castor  oil  but  Shovin 
the  Queer?  What  is  an  assault  on  a  penny 
bank  but  Pinchin  The  Poke?  Same  prin- 
ciple, absolutely." 


44 


I  was  pondering  this  sagacious  observa- 
tion when  Sandy  toddled  toward  me.  and 
with  an  angelic  smile,  slipped  something 
into  my  hand.  "Woo!  Woo!"  she  said,  and 
ran  back  to  resume  her  seat  beside  Hugh. 

"How's  yowr  confidence  now?"  I  asked. 

"Fine,  thank  you,"  said  Hugh.  "Why 
do  you  ask?" 

"Must  be,"  I  told  him,  "Sandy's  got  your 
watch!" 

|  This,  too,  he  chose  to  ignore  and  went 
on  to  talk  about  the  importance  of 
setting  a  good  example  in  winning  a  baby's 
confidence.  In  essence  it  was  the  same 
technique  he  employed  with  dear  Jose- 
phine. A  child's  soul  is  an  imitative  soul 
and  therefore  the  behavior  of  the  trainer 
must  serve  as  the  pattern  for  the  trainee. 

"For  example,"  he  said,  "had  I  lost  my 
temper  when  Mr.  Rhodes  so  rudely  re- 
ferred to  the  world's  largest  goldfish  in 
captivity  as  a  carp,  Sandy  might  have  felt 
justified,  had  she  heard  him — " 

"You're  getting  involved,"  Mr.  Rhodes 
interrupted.  "Besides,  it  IS  a  carp.  A 
carp  in  goldfish  scales." 

"My  dear  sir,"  said  Hugh  with  asperity, 
"I  have  no  doubt  you  know  your  photog- 
raphy business,  but  when  it  comes  to  mat- 
ters of  pisciculture — " 

"Carp!"  yelled  Mr.  Rhodes. 

"Goldfish!"  screamed  Hugh. 

Sandy  looked  at  me  and  shook  her  tiny 
head  sadly.  The  poor  dolts,  she  seemed 
to  say,  as  if  everyone  didn't  know  that 
carp  and  goldfish  belong  to  the  same 
cyprinoid  family. 

Finally,  Hugh  said,  you  cannot  win  a 
baby's  confidence  if  reward  is  unfairly 
withheld  and  punishment  is  unfairly  ad- 
ministered. 

"Let  me  illustrate,"  he  offered.  "Sandy 
has  been  a  good  little  girl  this  morning. 
She  deserves  reward  for  that  conduct, 
and  since  she  loves  chewing  gum,  her 
reward  shall  be  a  whole  stick  for  herself. 
Come,  Sandy  dear,  here's  your  gum." 

Sandy  held  out  her  hand  and  said  a 
polite  "Ta."  Then  she  took  a  second  look 
at  her  reward  and  gave  Hugh  an  accusing 
glare.    "More,"  she  demanded. 

Hugh  colored  guiltily.  "My  mistake,"  he 
confessed.  "Just  a  little  oversight.  So 
sorry."  Surreptitiously  he  slipped  the 
other  half  of  the  promised  stick  from  his 
pocket  and  handed  it  over.  "Ta,"  Sandy 
said  contentedly,  but  her  look  plainly  said 
"You  rat!" 

Somewhat  abashed,  Hugh  continued. 
"Now  let's  just  suppose  Sandy  had  been 
a  naughty  little  girl  this  morning.  How 
would  I  handle  that?  Well,  I  would  say 
something  about  people  not  caring  to  be 
around  naughty  little  girls  and  that,  as 
result,  she  must  stay  by  herself  in  the 
room  to  think  about  it.  Then  I  would  walk 
out  of  the  room  like  this." 

With  a  dignified  mien,  Hugh  walked 
through  the  nearest  door  and  carefully 
closed  it  behind  him.  We  all  heard  the 
click  of  the  automatic  lock  and  suddenly 
realized  Hugh  had  locked  himself  in  a 
small  coat  closet. 

"Go  home  now?"  said  Sandy  sweetly. 

It  was  an  excellent  suggestion  and  we 
took  it.  Verily,  out  of  the  mouths  of  babes 
comes  infinite  wisdom.    • 


II  II 

My  Mother  was  a  Flapper! 


But  her  daughter  is  a  "glamour  girl"!  Not  for 

her  those  big,  flapping  galoshes  .  .  .  and  shapeless 
dresses  of  1920!  Modern  girls  like  streamlined,  figure- 
•  fitting  things  .  .  . 

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having  loose,  wadded  fillers!  No  wonder  Kotex  is  the 
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"I 


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Kotex*  comes  in  three  sizes,  too! 

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"From  8  P.M.  to  Midnight 

My  Powder 
Clings! 

Yes,  my  GRIT-FREE 

powder  clings  4  full  hours!" 


Gale  Page's  Reducing  Diet 

[Continued  from  page  21] 


WHEN  YOU  step  out  of  an  evening, 
how  does  your  face  powder  behave? 
Is  it  an  annoyance  to  you?  Does  it  need 
continuous  freshening  up?  Or  does  it,  like 
my  Lady  Esther  Face  Powder,  give  you  a 
calm  and  quiet  confidence  because  you 
know  it  will  cling  for  4  full  hours? 

"Yes,  you  can  put  my  powder  on  say  after 
dinner  at  8,  and  at  midnight  it  will  still  be 
there— still  flattering  your  skin!  It  never 
looks  "powdery"  because  there  is  no  grit 
to  ruin  its  clinging  qualities. 

Lady  Esther  Powder  is  almost  unique  in 
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physician.  Do  not  try  any  diet  without 
talking  to  your  doctor!  Wrong  diets  may 
prove  exceedingly  harmful." 

■  It  had  been  a  little  over  three  months 
since  Gale  had  been  given  leave  of  ab- 
sence from  Warners',  ostensibly  to  do  a 
radio  broadcast.  However,  Gale  knew  that 
if  she  reported  back  to  the  studio  still 
overweight,  her  reception  might  not  be  too 
cordial. 

"I  simple  can't  lose  weight,"  said  Gale 
to  me  that  day  three  months  ago.  "I 
thought  I  had  found  the  perfect  diet  when 
I  lost  ten  pounds  on  the  milk  and  banana 
schedule.  A  glass  of  milk  and  two  bananas 
three  times  a  day.  Then  my  sister  came 
down  from  Seattle  for  a  visit  and  the 
'spreads'  mother  put  on  were  classics. 
During  the  three  weeks  she  was  with  us 
I  not  only  put  back  those  ten  pounds,  but 
added  four  more. 

"I  was  working  in  Four  Wives  at  that 
time.  Whenever  there  was  a  "close-up," 
the  cameraman  carefully  arranged  to  have 
me  standing  behind  a  chair  or  hidden 
from  the  waist  down  by  a  grouping  of  the 
Lane  sisters.  Those  "spreads"  had  wrought 
an  alarming  spread  along  my  hip  line. 

"Every  day  Lola  Lane,  who  has  more 
will  power  where  diet  is  concerned  than 
anyone  I  know,  would  get  me  off  in  a 
corner  and  give  me  a  fight  talk  on  re- 
ducing. She  made  dieting  sound  so  simple. 
Each  day  I  would  resolve  to  follow  the 
menu  Lola  had  worked  out  for  me.  But 
when  I  got  home  at  night,  hot  and  tired,  I 
would  pull  my  chair  up  to  the  dinner 
table  and  promptly  forget  all  about  my 
good  resolutions. 

"As  soon  as  Four  Wives  was  finished,  I 
was  sent  up  to  a  sanatorium  in  Santa 
Barbara  with  orders  to  'get  that  weight 
off.'  There  in  the  cafeteria,  a  tray  marked 
'Gale  Page'  awaited  me  each  meal  time. 
Between  meals  I  was  kept  busy  with  a 
schedule  of  massage,  walking,  horseback 
riding,  lectures  on  food  and  body  care. 

"I  hate  being  away  from  my  family.  I 
always  get  homesick.  Mother,  Pat,  my 
cousin,  and  my  small  son  Fritz,  didn't  like 
the  idea  of  my  being  up  there  any  better 
than  I  did.  It  didn't  take  me  long  to  act 
upon  their  suggestion  when  they  tele- 
phoned me  to  come  home  for  the  week- 
end. 

"When  I  told  mother  about  the  trays  and 
the  food  allowed  me  each  meal,  she  said 
there  was  no  reason  why  ..I  couldn't  have 
the  same  service  at  home.  It  wasn't  hard 
to  persuade  me  that  I  could  carry  out  the 
same  schedule  at  home  as  in  Santa  Bar- 
bara. My  luggage  was  sent  for.  Contented 
and  happy  I  relaxed  in  the  shelter  of  the 
family  circle." 

That  was  the  month  when  Gale's  friends 
thought  she  was  out  of  town.  Telephone 
calls  to  her  home  brought  vague  answers, 
such  as  "Gale's  not  in — didn't  you  know 
she  went  up  north — " 

This  was  the  season  when  swimming 
pools  in  Hollywood  become  warm  and  in- 
viting under  the  soft  rays  of  the  early 
summer  sun.    At   Gale's  a  swim  always 


called  for  a  "spread"  beside  the  pool.  Sc 
did  a  midnight  plunge  in  the  moonlight. 
Fried  chicken  and  potato  salad  served  on 
the  terrace  afterward  couldn't  be  turned 
down. 

"Thinking  of  it  now,  I  really  am  ashamed 
of  my  lack  of  will  power,"  said  Gale.  "I 
got  the  shock  of  my  life  three  weeks  after 
my  return  from  Santa  Barbara,  when  I 
stepped  on  the  scales  and  discovered  I  was 
within  four  pounds  of  my  old  weight.  'That 
just  can't  be,'  I  wailed.  'I  eat  that  horrid 
food  on  my  tray  up  in  my  room  each  meal 
time.  I  walk  miles.  I  swim  by  the  hour.'  " 

"Yes,  and  steal  down  to  the  icebox  at 
night  and  over  to  the  'Drive-in'  for  a 
chocolate  soda,"  said  Pat  with  an  infuriat- 
ing smile. 

"That  was  almost  too  much.  Pat,  who 
was  having  as  hard  a  time  losing  weight 
as  I  was,  spying  on  me." 

■  That  was  the  time  Gale  told  me  that 
she  should  never  have  left  radio  for 
pictures.  It  was  Gale's  fine  dramatic  work 
coming  over  a  National  Broadcast  that 
caught  the  attention  of  a  Warner  Brothers' 
talent  scout  that  led  to  her  movie  con- 
tract. 

"I  love  radio  work,"  she  said  at  that 
time.  "There  are  no  kleig  lights  or 
camera  to  pick  up  your  bad  points.  Hours 
are  easier,  too.  I  sometimes  wonder  if 
it  would  have  been  wiser  to  stick  to  radio 
exclusively." 

Looking  off  into  the  distance  she  spoke 
soberly  and  haltingly  that  day.  Not  at  all 
like  Gale,  whose  direct,  steady  gaze  and 
ready  smile,  immediately  wins  your  con- 
fidence. But  she  wasn't  fooling  me  or 
herself  either.  Anyone  who  has  seen  Gale 
before  her  make-up  mirror,  getting  ready 
to  go  on  the  set  or  in  front  of  the  camera, 
knows  that  literally  speaking,  Gale  would 
rather  act  than  eat. 

"Pat,  I  found  later,"  explained  Gale, 
"was  feeling  quite  superior  and  virtuous 
when  she  called  me  for  cheating  on  my 
diet.  The  week  before  she  had  gotten  a 
new  reducing  diet.  Secretly  she  was  all 
set  to  embark  upon  a  stream-lining  course 
that  would  put  me  to  shame. 

"How  I  discovered  her  plan  is  still  a 
secret.  Anyway,  I  did  find  out  and 
promptly  'borrowed'  her  instructions  and 
copied  them.  My  doctor  said  it  was  all 
right  for  me,  so  swearing  our  cook  to 
secrecy,  I  had  my  tray  served  in  my 
room  with  the  same  food  Pat  was  eating. 
The  fact  that  Pat  was  trying  to  put  some- 
thing over  on  me  spurred  me  to  stick  to 
that  diet  as  nothing  else  had.  For  two 
weeks  Pat  and  I  eyed  each  other  suspi- 
ciously as  each  turned  down  all  'spreads.' 

"Secretly  competing  with  Pat  was  fun 
enough  to  make  me  forget  the  'spreads' 
and  other  goodies.  However,  the  fact  that 
her  diet  was  more  than  generous  as  far 
as  quantity  was  concerned,  made  it  easier 
to  follow.  As  this  is  the  diet  that  actually 
did  the  trick  of  removing  some  thirty- 
eight  pounds  from  me  in  ten  weeks,  I  feel 
that  at  last  I  have  hit  upon  the  ideal. re- 
ducing menu  for  me. 


"However,  allow  me  to  repeat,  that  any- 
one who  wishes  to  follow  it,  should  first 
consult  a  doctor." 

Below  in  her  own  words  is  Gale's  diet, 
as  she  gave  it  to  me  while  lunching  on 
salad  in  Warner's  commissary.  Let  me 
add  that  she  has  never  looked  more  at- 
tractive or  felt  better.  The  studio  must 
have  been  pleased  with  the  result  of  her 
diet  for  as  I  write  this  she  is  working  in 
two  pictures,  Knute  Rockne-All  American 
and  They  Drive  By  Night. 

GALE   PAGE'S  DIET 

No  salt  in  any  food. 

No  liquids,  including  water,  except 
when  indicated  in  dietT 

One  hour  before  breakfast:  The  juice  of 
one  lemon  in  two  glasses  of  water.  Fifteen 
minutes  of  setting  up  exercises,  "which  I 
didn't  take,"  laughs  Gale.  "I  loathe  routine 
exercise.  I  took  mine  out  in  swimming 
and  horseback  riding." 

11  A.  M. — 1  glass  water;  2  whole  oranges 
— that  means  orange  eaten  whole,  with 
white  skin;  1  pear,  with  skin. 

1  P.  M. — 1  large  cup  of  strained  vege- 
table soup  made  of  carrots,  onions,  celery, 
tomatoes,  cabbage,  string  beans,  peas  and 
summer  squash.  Vary  amount  of  vege- 
tables according  to  taste — more  celery  and 
less  cabbage,  for  example.  Salad — Vz 
head  of  lettuce,  1  tomato  with  skin,  1  finely 
chopped  carrot  dressed  with  mineral  oil 
dressing.  2  whole  oranges — "Sometimes  I 


ordered  these  cut  up  and  added  to  the 
salad,"  says  Gale.  1  glass  water. 

3  P.  M. — 1  large  glass  tomato  juice;  2 
whole  oranges;  1  apple  with  skin;  1  glass 
water. 

6  P.  M. — 1  cup  strained  vegetable  soup; 
Salad:  Vz  head  lettuce,  1  tomato  with  skin, 
6  stalks  celery,  1  whole  grape  fruit — 
dressed  with  mineral  oil  dressing. 

Before  going  to  bed — Cup  of  hot  vege- 
table broth  or  1  whole  orange. 

"You  will  notice  there  is  no  protein 
and  no  fat  in  this  diet"  explained  Gale. 
"While  I  missed  them,  there  was  so  much 
to  eat  and  drink  I  never  felt  hungry.  In 
fact,  it  was  hard  for  me  to  take  everything 
on  the  list,  as  I  was  supposed  to  do. 

"At  the  end  of  two  weeks  on  this  diet  I 
found  I  had  lost  ten  pounds  and  felt  fine. 
Dieting  always  has  agreed  with  me.  Los- 
ing weight  peps  me  up  and  makes  my 
mind  click.  Like  a  hungry  head  waiter," 
she  laughed. 

When  I  asked  what  she  meant  by  that 
Gale  said.  "When  I  did  my  first  profes- 
sional work  singing  with  the  orchestra  at 
the  Chicago  Palmer  House,  I  learned  that 
head  waiters  are  not  permitted  to  eat  un- 
til after  the  dinner  hour — along  about  ten 
o'clock  at  night.  Not  having  eaten,  their 
appetites  are  on  edge.  Consequently  they 
take  a  much  livelier  interest  in  the  prepa- 
ration and  service  of  the  food,  than  had 
they  eaten  a  big  meal  before  coming  to 
work. 

"Beginning  the  third  week  my  doctor 


agreed  with  my  suggestion  that  a  bit  of 
protein  and  starch  wouldn't  upset  the 
apple  cart.  I  chose  for  my  treat  one  of 
my  favorite  midnight  snacks.  As  all  snacks 
are  tabu,  it  was  served  at  dinner  along 
with  the  vegetable  soup  and  salad.  It  was 
my  special  onion  sandwich  made  as  fol- 
lows: 

Gale  Page's  Onion  Sandwich 

"Butter  two  slices  of  fresh  bread  (no 
butter  if  dieting)  and  place  in  a  hot  waffle 
iron  until  nicely  brown.  Remove  and 
spread  with  mayonnaise  (no  mayonnaise 
when  dieting) .  Lay  a  slice  of  snappy 
cheese  on  toasted  bread.  Cover  this  with 
thinly  sliced  sweet  onions.  Salt  and  pep- 
per well."  Gale  says,  "I  like  to  grind  whole 
black  pepper  in  a  little  pepper  mill  I  have, 
directly  on  to  the  onions."  Cover  with  the 
other  slice  of  toast  and  according  to  Gale 
this  is  food  fit  for  the  gods.  "Two  of  these 
eaten  before  going  to  bed  is  guaranteed 
to  cure  the  worst  case  of  insomnia,"  says 
Gale. 

"The  third  week  the  onion  sandwich  was 
the  only  change  in  the  diet.  The  fourth 
week  the  sandwich  was  replaced  with  a 
choice  of  a  broiled  steak  or  lamb  chop. 
I  expect  to  keep  pretty  much  to  this  diet 
as  long  as  I  remain  in  pictures,"  said  Gale. 

"I  never  will  get  over  liking  good  things 
to  eat — but,  if  it  is  a  choice  between  eating 
and  acting — I'd  rather  act!" 


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inquiring  one  what  time  Mr.  Stewart  got 
up,  what  he  had  for  breakfast  and  goes 
through  a  cheerful  resume  of  Mr.  Stewart's 
plans  for  the  day,  as  far  as  he  knows. 

"He  tries  to  be  so  helpful,"  Jimmy  says. 
"But  somehow,  there  is  something — about 
this  telling  the  lovely  lady  who  is  expect- 
ing me  to  dinner  that  I've  gone  to  the 
chiropodist.  No  harm  in  it,  of  course. 
But  it's  sort  of  unromantic — having  your 
toes  tidied  up!" 

Maybe  a  brief  history  of  Stewart's  do- 
mestic arrangements  would  be  illuminat- 
ing. He  rented  the  house,  furnished,  a 
few  years  ago  because  he  liked  it  and  it 
wasn't  far  from  his  home  studio,  M-G-M. 
He  bought  it  later.  A  gregarious  soul,  the 
first  thing  he  thought  of  after  renting  the 
place  was  a  party — a  dinner  party  in  his 
own  house  with  his  own  cook — a  gala 
housewarming,  surrounded  with  fond 
friends  and  all  that  stuff.  The  cook  was 
installed,  the  food  ordered,  the  wood  laid 
in  the  fireplace.  All  day,  on  a  frigid  "loca- 
tion" in  the  hills,  Jimmy  thought  about  his 
party.  "How's  dinner?"  he  bleated  hap- 
pily to  Daisy  as  he  crossed  his  new 
threshold  at  dusk. 

Daisy  was  as  frigid  as  the  Hollywood 
hills  had  been.  "There  isn't  any  dinner. 
You  didn't  have  the  gas  turned  on.  The 
gas  company  said  it  has  to  have  your 
signature  and  a  deposit — I  couldn't  reach 
you  at  the  studio — There  isn't  any  dinner!" 
So  poor  Jimmy's  house  was  "warmed"  at 
the  Victor  Hugo  in  Beverly  Hills.  I  don't 
know  whether  Olivia  was  invited  to  that 
party  or  not  but  if  she  was,  it  should  have 
given  her  an  idea. 

Just  to  show  you  how  efficiently  Jimmy 
has  planned  his  life,  he  took  this  house, 
as  I  said  above,  chiefly  because  it  was 
near  his  studio.  He  overlooked  the  fact 
that  it  wasn't  at  all  near  anything  else. 
So  now — s'  help  me! — he's  bought  a  plane 
which  he  keeps  at  a  neighboring  private 
airport,  and,  when  he  sets  out  for  a  gay 
evening,  he  flies  to  the  Burbank  airport, 
which    isn't    so    darned    close    to    things, 


either,  and  takes  a  taxi  from  there.  Inci- 
dentally, he's  so  infatuated  with  the  plane 
that  he  positively  pats  it,  and  he's  bought 
as  many  gadgets  for  it  as  Jackie  Cooper 
has  for  his  car.  "Can't  think  of  anything 
she  lacks  now,"  he  drawls.  "Except  maybe 
a  set  of  antimacassars." 

Another  transportation  difficulty  arises 
from  his  driveway.  It's  a  winding  drive- 
way, picturesque  as  the  dickens,  and  he's 
very  proud  of  it.  But  he  can't  drive  round 
it.  Other  people  negotiate  it  with  no 
difficulty  at  all.  But  Jimmy  swears  that 
he  has  never  been  able  to  round  that  curve 
without  pausing  for  minutes  and  minutes 
of  what  he  calls  "backing  and  filling."  "I 
can  walk  around  it,"  he  assures  you.  "But 
I  doubt  whether  I  could  make  it  at  the 
first  try  on  a  bicycle.  When  I  see  furniture 
vans — or  Malcolm — or  guests  who  come 
for  the  first  time- — whiz  round  in  fine  shape 
and  draw  up  at  the  door  with  a  flourish, 
I  feel  downright  frustrated!"  Many  a  girl 
has  turned  into  a  virulent  backseat  driver 
with  less  cause! 

There  is  another  thing  which  gives 
Jimmy's  menage  a  rather  eerie  aspect  to 
the  casual  visitor.  Every  now  and  then 
you  observe  that  the  place  seems  to  be 
teeming  with  young  men  whom  Jimmy 
apparently  has  never  seen  before.  They're 
always  telephoning.  Occasionally  one 
looks  up  as  Jimmy  goes  by  and  says. 
"Hello!  D'you  want  to  use  the  phone? 
Through  in  a  minute  .  .  ."  The  ones  who 
aren't  phoning  just  sit.  Mostly  on  land- 
ings. 

This  is  no  doubt  due  to  the  occasional 
presence  of  John  Swope,  the  eminent 
photographer,  who  lives  with  Jimmy  when 
he  can  be  said  to  live  anywhere  at  all.  At 
least  he  has  a  room  there.  But  since  he  is 
constantly  darting  over  tbe  landscape  to 
photograph  strikes  or  earthquakes  or 
erupting  volcanoes,  he  makes  only  rare 
appearances  at  the  home  base.  But  his 
newspaper  and  photographer  friends  drop 
in.  Aside  from  phoning  and  sitting  they 
seem  to  cause  scarcely  a  ripple.     Some 


Movie  Masquerade 


Can  you  name  the  movie  title  suggested  by  each  of  the  phrases  given  below?  Remember 
that  the  phrase  suggests  only  the  title,  not  the  subject  matter  or  plot  of  the  picture.  For 
example,  the  phrase  "Many  clubs  have  these  to  raise  money"  would  suggest  the  picture 
title  Raffles  although  the  picture  itself  is  about  a  gentleman  whose  name  is  Raffles, 
and  doesn't  concern  the  type  of  raffles  used  to  raise  money.  Par  for  the  course  is  three 
out  of  five.    Four  is  very  good,  five  is  excellent.    Answers  will  be  found  on  page  51. 


1.  Big  dramatic  scene  from  Little  Red  Riding  Hood. 

2.  Twice  two  and  a  baker's  dozen. 

3.  Invoice  from  a  Reno  attorney. 

4.  Phantom  waves  at  the  seashore. 

5.  According  to  the  old  adage,  this  is  fair  play. 


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times  they  all  disappear  completely  for 
weeks — sort  of  like  locusts.  If  Jimmy 
does  marry  suddenly  I  hope  he'll  warn  his 
bride  of  these  visitations. 

While  Stewart  and  Swope  meet  only 
once  in  two  or  three  weeks,  they  are  very 
congenial.  They  often  sit  for  an  hour  or 
two,  cracking  nuts  and  eating  them  in 
front  of  the  fire,  neither  of  them  saying  a 
word.  "Men  have  to  be  good  friends  to 
enjoy  things  like  that,"  Jimmy  says. 

Now  perhaps  a  really  tolerant  woman 
could  take  such  cozy  evenings  at  home  in 
her  stride,  but  there  is  one  more  thing.  .  .  . 
"Having  Swope  around  is  interesting," 
Jimmy  says,  "if  only  because  you  find  out 
how  you  look  in' your  informal  moments. 
He  has  one  of  those  dinky  little  cameras 
and  he's  always  practicing  his  photography 
when  he  isn't  actually  working.  He  takes 
what  he  calls  'sneak  shots'  and  then  he 
makes  enlargements  and  leaves  collections 
of  them  around  where  I'll  find  them.  I 
found  an  appalling  pile  of  pictures  he'd 
taken  of  me  while  I  was  asleep  at  different 
times.  No  one  should  be  asked  to  look  at 
pictures  of  himself  taken  while  he  is 
asleep!  He  caught  me  getting  out  of  the 
shower,  too  .  .  .  and  brushing  my  teeth  .  .  . 
and  eating  a  piece  of  cheese  I'd  found  in 
the  icebox.  Sometimes  I  think  there 
really  are  limits  to  good  nature.  .  .  ." 

■    Probably  Olivia  should  be  told  about 

"Aunt  Rosie,"  too.    "Aunt  Rosie"  is  a 

plump  lady,  addicted  to  pink  dresses  with 

ruffles  and  bows,  who  ensconces  herself 


on  the  front  stoop  every  week  or  two  with 
a  palm  leaf  fan  and  a  box  lunch  and  waits 
for  Jimmy  to  come  home  so  that  she  can 
inform  him  for  the  forty-fifth  time  that 
she  is  his  long-lost  relative  from  Australia, 
come  to  make  him  a  nice  long  visit.  Jimmy 
is  used  to  it  and  simply  calls  a  taxi  (all  the 
drivers  know  "Aunt  Rosie"  by  now)  and 
sends  the  lady  on  her  way.  But  I  think 
a  new  wife  ought  to  be  warned. 

Then  there  are  the  termites.  Jimmy 
hasn't  actually  seen  any  termites  but  he 
belongs  to  their  club.  It  was  like  this. 
He  saw  some  little  holes  somewhere,  so 
he  immediately  called  up  a  man  who  was 
recommended  as  a  termite-exterminator. 
The  first  thing  he  was  asked  was,  "Do  you 
belong  to  the  club?"  Well,  it  seems  that 
there  really  is  a  club.  If  you  join  it  and 
pay  a  monthly  fee  a  man  comes  round 
regularly  and  inspects  your  premises  for 
subversive  insects  and  takes  steps  about 
them  if  he  finds  any.  (Jimmy  was  a  leetle 
mite  worried  for  fear  they'd  want  him  to 
wear  a  club  button!)  What's  more,  this 
remarkable  organization  does  things  about 
the  health  and  happiness  of  your  trees  and 
shrubs.   They  take  it  seriously. 

So  far,  they  have  performed  surgery  on 
several  trees,  administered  euthanasia  to 
two  and  injected  vitamins  into  several 
others.  "They've  made  the  trees  flourish 
so  that  they've  all  put  out  new  branches 
and  completely  obliterated  my  beautiful 
view,"  Jimmy  sighs.  "But  they  talk  about 
the  trees  as  if  they  were  starving  refugees 
and  I  just  wouldn't  have  the  heart  to  de- 


prive the  things  of  any  of  these  benefits!" 

|  There  are  mice,  too,  Olivia.  A  whole 
family  of  little  field  mice  who  moved 
in  last  autumn.  Jimmy  likes  them  and 
doesn't  see  why  they  shouldn't  be  around, 
since  there  is  always  plenty  to  eat.  Daisy 
didn't  agree  with  him  and  she  introduced 
a  cat,  named  Elmer,  into  the  household. 
But  Elmer,  too,  found  plenty  to  eat  and 
seemed  to  have  no  greater  objection  to  the 
mice  than  the  master.  So  they  all  get  along 
nicely  and  the  mice,  what  with  Spring 
and  all,  seem  to  be  greatly  on  the  increase. 

And  I  should  think  that  right  now,  even 
before  they  are  married,  a  foresighted 
fiancee  should  do  something  about 
Jimmy's  habits  with  the  telephone.  He 
has  a  private  number,  of  course— only  his 
is  one  of  the  most  private  numbers  in 
these  exclusive  parts.  He  is  always  hav- 
ing it  changed  and  giving  the  strictest 
orders  that  no  one — no  one — is  to  have  it 
except  himself.  Then  he  loses  it.  And 
can't  even  reach  his  own  house  from  the 
studio  except  by  telegraph.  Why,  there 
are  points  in  the  Arctic  which  are  more 
accessible  than  Jimmy's  house  for  several 
days  after  he  changes  his  phone  number! 

But  withal,  it's  a  jolly  house  and  people 
have  fun  there  and  after  all,  if  Olivia 
should  be  married  to  him  by  the  time  you 
read  this — remember  that  she  did  spend 
her  early  years  in  the  Orient  and  was 
probably  aware  of  and  unabashed  by  num- 
bers of  quaint  customs  while  she  was  still 
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the  notice  of  those  never-sleeping  Hawk- 
shaws  attached  to  publishing  houses  who 
are  always  on  the  alert  to  collect  play 
royalties.  By  the  time  spring  came,  and 
with  it  the  end  of  our  local  Renaissance, 
some  cf  my  students  were  prancing 
arcund  town  looking  like  junior  Spencer 
Tracys  and  Bette  Davises. 

"Came  summer  and  I  was  at  loose  ends. 
Some  good  soul  offered  me  a  job  as 
counselor  at  a  boys'  camp.  I  snapped  it 
up.  All  through  the  middle  of  August  I 
served  as  a  rustic  Lone  Ranger,  showing 
the  kids  how  to  tie  knots,  whittle  an 
Abraham  Lincoln  head  out  of. a  block  of 
oak,  open  a  can  of  beans,  and  read  a 
compass  in  case  they  were  ever  stranded 
in  the  Gobi  desert  and  wanted  to  hit  the 
main  line  again. 

"When  that  stint  was  over  late  in 
August,  I  returned  to  my  native  Auburn, 
Massachusetts  for  a  much-needed  rest 
before  resuming  my  teaching  job.  Morn- 
ings I  would  get  a  lot  of  reading  done. 
Afternoons  I  would  lie  around  in  the  sun 
hoarding  violet  rays. 

"This  routine  got  me  down  in  three 
days.  My  program  was  wrong.  School 
teacher  or  not  I  needed  exercise." 

■  Which  is  where  tennis  comes  in.  And 
which  is  where  we  take  over  for  Mr. 
Lynn. 

That  very  morning  young  Jeffrey  Lynn, 
Number  Four,  or  something,  on  the  seeded 
list  at  Bates,  got  cut  his  paraphernalia 
and  pondered  the  question  of  where  .to 
play.  He  was  speedily  stymied.  He 
dropped  around  at  the  public  courts. 
They  were  packed  and  booked-up  solid 
for  the  day.  He  called  around  at  a  pair 
cf  private  courts  owned  by  older  citizens 
of  Auburn,  no  longer  active  in  tennis. 
Maybe  he'd  do  better  here.  He  did — in 
a  way.  The  courts  were  empty.  But 
batting  the  white  pellets  around  by  your- 
self didn't  intrigue  him.  Finally  he  de- 
cided to  drop  by  the  swank  Auburn 
Tennis  Club.  Maybe  one  of  his  friends 
would  invite  him  to  play. 

He  was  sitting  there  on  a  bench  whist- 
ling a  Bates  pep  song  and  trying  not  to 
lock  too  eager  when  he  heard  his  name 
called.  It  was  Margaret  Parsons,  literary 
editor  of  the  V/orcester  Telegram-Gazette 
and  a  life-long  friend  of  his. 

"I'm  stuck  for  a  partner.  Do  you  play?" 
the  lady  fired  at  him. 

"You  have  you  an  opponent,"  Mr.  Lynn 
said  jauntier  than  Jimminy  Cricket. 

They  batted  them  around  until  lunch 
time.  He  disremembers,  gallantly  enough, 
who  won  the  three  sets.  But  what  he 
dees  remember  is  Miss  Parsons'  invita- 
tion for  him  to  join  the  club.  He  snapped 
it  up  in  a  hurry. 

Some  weeks  of  "out-of-the-world 
tennis"  had  gone  by  the  boards,  when 
Miss  Parsons  (happily  married)  suddenly 
flipped  a  question  at  him.  Had  he  ever 
done  any  acting?  He  had.  What  had 
he  played?  His  big  roles  had  been  Ernest 
in  Mr.  Oscar  Wilde's  play  The  Importance 
of  Being  Earnest. 


Miss  Parsons  recalls  that  day  with  high 
glee. 

"This  was  wonderful  news.  I  inter- 
rupted the  doubles  on  the  court  we  were 
waiting  for.  'Say,'  I  yelled  out,  'do  you 
know  that  Jeff  not  only  plays  tennis  but 
likes  to  act?'  There  was  general  re- 
joicing. 

"The  excitement  can  be  explained 
easily,"  Miss  Parsons  goes  on.  "This 
astonishing  tennis  club  of  ours  went  in 
heavily  for  dramatics  during  the  fall  and 
winter.  Our  director,  a  retired  actress 
who  had  been  on  the  stage  for  thirty 
years — used  to  threaten  to  come  up  to 
Auburn  one  summer  to  see  if  we  ever 
did  play  tennis  at  all.  We  used  to  put 
on  Broadway  successes  and  then  go  on 
tour. 

"Jeff  showed  up  good  in  try-outs,  so 
we  gave  him  the  lead  in  our  next  show, 
Her  Temporary  Husband;  a  nice  part  in 
which  a  jaunty  young  man  masquerades 
as  an  old  cripple." 

The  play  was,  to  put  it  freshly,  a  colossal 
success.  As  Lynn  sat  there  backstage  re- 
moving the  grease  paint,  he  found  him- 
self harboring  a  growing  conviction.  He 
would  leave  this  business  of  educating 
the  young  to  Nicholas  Murray  Butler.  He 
would  become  an  actor. 

He  talked  it  over  with  Miss  Parsons. 
Was  he  really  an  actor?  Did  he  have  a 
chance  on  Broadway,  even  one  in  a 
million? 

"I  don't  think  you'll  stand  New  York 
on  its  head  yet,"  she  said,  "but  this  ex- 
perience will  come  in  time." 

It  was  enough  for  Lynn.  He  dashed 
on  heme,  wrote  the  school  board  at  Lisbon 
that  he  wasn't  returning  and  began 
shopping  around  for  a  wardrobe  (one 
suit)  with  which  he  would  take  Broad- 
way like  the  Yankees  took  the  1939 
pennant. 

|  Jeffrey  Lynn  prodded  into  drama 
by  a  tennis  club,  came  to  Manhattan 
locking  for  a  lordly  dwelling  place  worthy 
of  his  new  career.  He  was  completely 
ignorant  of  the  ways  of  the  big  city  and 
doubly  ignorant  of  prices.  He  discovered, 
to  his  consternation,  that  penthouse  rents 
sound  like  telephone  numbers.  Even  the 
dinky  hotels  that  hug  Broadway  and 
Times  Square,  he  learned,  were  beyond 
his  purse.  He  ended  up  in  a  $4.00  a  week 
rcom  with  assorted  trapeze  artists,  nautch 
dancers  and  pitch  men  as  fellow  lodgers. 

It  was  a  dreary  business  getting  started 
on  Broadway.  He  hunted  up  the  names 
of  the  great  producers  in  the  telephone 
book — Brock  Pemberton,  George  Abbott, 
Gilbert  Miller  and  the  rest — and  dropped 
around  to  let  them  know  he  was  in  town 
and  ready  to  help  out  just  in  case  they 
needed  a  leading  man  for  their  new  shows. 
Or  even  a  supporting  player — he  wasn't 
proud!  It  took  him  about  two  days  to 
find  out  that  all  producing  minds  travel 
in  the  same  channels.  Meaning  that 
everyone  asked  him:  "What  plays  have 
you  done  ON  BROADWAY?"  He  started 
to  tell  them  about  Brockton  and  Worcester 


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but  mostly  they  yawned.  Mr.  Pemberton 
was  kind  enough  to  say,  "Get  a  little  ex- 
perience and  drop  by  again." 

When  his  money  ran  out,  he  parted 
company  with  his  ambition  and  be- 
stirred himself  into  getting  a  job.  Per- 
haps the  theatre  would  muddle  through 
without  him — for  a  while,  at  least. 

Through  an  ad  in  the  Help  Wanted 
columns  he  was  steered  into  an  employ- 
ment agency  where  a  gum-chewing  girl 
sized  him  up  and  said,  "Naw.  You  won't 
do." 

"What's  the  job  all  about?  I  might 
fool  you,"  Lynn  said. 

"They  like  big  bruisers,  these  clients 
do.  It's  a  barker's  job — for  the  Embassy 
Newsreel  Theatre.  Ever  done  any 
barking?" 

"Of  course  I  have.  Back  at  Bates  they 
used  to  call  me  Rin-Tin-Tin  Lynn,"  he 
lied. 

He  set  off  for  the  Embassy  with  the 
lackadaisical  lady's  good  wishes  and  her 
"pleased  to  meetchoo."  At  the  theatre 
the  manager  looked  him  over  and  said, 
"I'm  sorry." 

"But  I'm  a  college  man,"  Lynn  volleyed. 
"I'll  bark  with  a  British  accent." 

The  manager  roared  and  said,  "You're 
hired." 

He  wore  a  monstrous  overcoat  that 
must  have  weighed  twenty  pounds  and 
he  used  to  stand  in  front  of  the  theatre 
gazing  sadly  across  the  street  as  he  lifted 
his  pleasant  baritone  in  praise  of  the 
gelatin  merchandise  the  Embassy  was  ex- 
hibiting. There  in  plain  view  was  Land 
of  Heart's  Desire,  Broadway.  And  here 
he  was,  an  actor,  snaring  passers-by  to 
come  in  and  see  the  latest  newsreel,  "all 
about  the  Italian  campaign  in  Ethiopia." 

What  tennis  can  do  to  you! 

It  looked  pretty  hopeless  for  his  art 
until  he  snagged  a  scholarship  at  a  drama 
workshop  run  by  a  Lady  Bountiful  named 
Theodora  Irvine.  At  the  Irvine  School 
he  played  everything  from  the  lead  in 
Springtime  jor  Henry  to  the  melancholy 
Dane  called  Hamlet.  This  he  did  night- 
times, after  his  barking  chores. 

About  this  time  an  agent  caught  one  of 
Lynn's  workshop  performances,  saw  a 
rainbow  in  the  tea  leaves,  and  decided  to 
take  him  on  as  a  client.  He  worked  like 
sixty  and  finally  landed  him  a  spot  in 
summer  stock. 

The  company  was  the  Barter  Theatre 
down  in  Virginia. 

"Barter  is  right,"  Lynn  will  tell  you 
today.  "The  drama-lovers  showered  us 
with  vegetables — mostly  sweet  potatoes 
— in  exchange  for  their  seats.  No  one 
seemed  anxious  to  Barter  a  mess  of  fowl 
or  a  suckling  pig  or  two.  It  got  so  that 
I   yearned  for   the   Manhattan   hot   dog." 

|  In  the  fall  he  was  back  in  town.  A 
lad  he  met  down  South  gave  him  a 
hot  tip  on  an  acting  job.  He  followed  it 
up  and  roped  the  part,  an  insignificant 
connection  with  a  something  called  A 
Slight  Case  of  Murder. 

But  at  last  he  was  on  Broadway.  He 
wrote  five  hundred  postal  cards  telling  his 
friends  about  it. 

The   play   was   anything  but   a  smash. 


Came  Christmas  and  he  was  selling  sport- 
ing goods  in  Macy's.  He  got  to  loathe  the 
sight  of  a  harmless  tennis  racket.  Finally, 
he  got  to  brooding  and  reading  Schopen- 
hauer. 

After  the  Christmas  rush  things  were 
at  a  sad  pass,  indeed,  when  he  stumbled 
upon  a  princely  job.  He  became  a 
wrecker,  venting  his  fury  at  life  by  de- 
molishing— and  getting  paid  for  it — the 
Italian  Embassy.  He  was  busy  disengag- 
ing brick  from  brick  when  the  call  came 
from  his  agent.  His  talents  were  needed 
for  a  Chinese  whimsey  called  Lady  Pre- 
cious Stream. 

"I  played  a  multitude  of  parts  including 
a  pillar  in  a  pagoda,"  he  chuckles  about 
it  today.  "But  this  was  the  play  that  took 
the  Indian  sign  off  me." 

So  it  would  seem,  at  least.  When  Lady 
Precious  Stream  went  the  way  of  all  flops, 
George  Abbott  got  one  of  his  inspirations 
and  picked  him  out  of  a  whole  posse  of 
applicants  for  the  role  of  the  prissy  cadet 
in  Brother  Rat  for  the  road  company 
version. 

An  M-G-M  scout  put  him  under  option 
but  Leo  the  Lion's  masters  let  it  lapse. 
Then  Warners  perked  up  interest.  Like- 
wise Bette  Davis,  always  the  one  to  give 
a  nobody  a  boost.  She  tried  in  vain  to 
get  him  cast  in  Jezebel  with  her  in  the 
identical  role  Hank  Fonda  eventually 
played.  It  all  ended  up  with  a  term  con- 
tract. And  Jeffrey  Lynn  playing  doubles 
with  Cagney  under  the  California  sun. 

There  is  no  telling  what  would  have 
happened  if  Errol  Flynn  hadn't  got  lost 
in  the  Caribbean  somewhere  and  the 
movers  and  shakers  hadn't  begun  quaking 
in  their  boots,  what  with  Four  Daughters 
ready  for  shooting  and  no  Flynn.  As  life 
insurance,  the  big  boys  began  looking 
around  for  alternatives.  They  had  prac- 
tically settled  on  Dick  Foran,  when  some- 
one said,  "Why  not  try  the  Lynn  kid?" 
They  tested  him  for  the  part.  Director 
Mike  Curtiz,  dead  set  on  Foran,  glimpsed 
the  rushes  just  out  of  politeness.  Once 
outside  the  projection  room  he  told  Jack 
Warner: 

"This  man  Lynn  IS  Fritz  Dietz.  He's 
got  all  the  part  needs,  good  looks,  sensi- 
tiveness and  the  quiet  charm  that  the 
script  calls  for." 

"Why  don't  you  use  him?"  Warner  said. 

Curtiz  did.  To  the  accompaniment  of 
a  tornado  of  fan  letters  from  movie 
patrons  demanding  to  know  where  had 
Lynn  been  all  their  lives,  and  threatening 
reprisals  if  Lynn  wasn't  unveiled  again 
soon. 

Which  is  where  we  came  in. 

Tennis — it's  wonderful. 


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%y         player.".  .  ."Wait!"  I    ask. 

"You've  won  the  tennis  cup,  now 

you've  got  to  tell  them  how  you  did 

it.  Here  —  settle  yourself  with  a  stick 

of  Beeman's.  The  flavor's  great  and 

that  tang—" 

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It'll  be  good,  too  —  if  you'll  just  keep 
that  package  of  Beeman's  on  tap!" 


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A    star    of    Susan    and    God. 

Mrs.    Artie    Shaw. 

Principal    role    in    a    screenplay. 

Lincoln    in   Illinois. 

Baby   Dumpling's   dog. 

Star  of  Bad  Man  from  Red  Butte. 

Krazy   . 

Star  of    The  Westerner. 

You've    seen    him    with    Chic    Johnson. 

Girl   Friday. 

Principal    male    in    a    screenplay. 
The  Saint  Takes  . 

Here  I  a  Stranger. 

Henry    Fonda's   nickname. 

Remember    Blanche   ? 

Dr.  Brown  in  Johnny  Apollo. 
A  star   of  Primrose  Path. 

of  Fu  Manchu. 

Rosalind    Russell's    birthplace    (abbr.). 
Reginald   Owen's  initials. 

Women    in    (ph). 

21  Together. 


George  O'Brien  was  born  in 

a.   Date. 

Part  of   a  movie  camera. 
M-G-M   feminine   star. 

Were  the  Days. 

The  Across  the  Bay. 

West   With  the  Peppers. 


Francisco. 


Actor   wed   to    Gladys    George. 

Way  out  of  a  theatre. 

Henry  Adams  in  Dr.  Kildare's  Strange  Case. 


1. 

2. 

3. 

4. 

5. 

6. 

7. 

8. 
11. 
13. 
14. 
15. 

17. 
19. 
20. 
21. 

22. 
24. 
25. 
26. 
27. 
29. 
30. 
31. 

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36. 

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DOWN 

Worthless   villain. 

the  Deacon. 

She  was  recently  co-starred  with  W.  C.  Fields. 

Mrs.  Gibbs  in  Our  Town, 

Initials  of  Owen  Davis. 

He  had  lead   in  Irish  Luck- 

Dr.  Kildare  in  person. 

The  reporter   in  Framed. 

Bad   . 

Paul  in  The  Way  of  All  Flesh. 
Speaking  voice  of  12  Across. 
The  Mortal  Storm  is  based  on  one  by  Phyllis 
Bottome. 

Star  of  Gaucho  Serenade. 
Patsy  in  Gaucho  Serenade. 
British    character    actor. 

First     name     of     director     and     producer     of 
Turnabout   (poss.). 

Muggsy   in    Grandpa    Goes   to    Town. 
Slang  term  for  stupid  actors. 

Four  . 

Daniels     in     Torrid    Zone. 

First  name  of  Miss  Hodges   (poss.). 

Brother  and  a  Baby. 

What  Chaplin  carries  in  comedies. 

Whose   role  is  that  opposite  Anna  Neagle  in 

Irene? 

Feminine  lead  in  Ski  Patrol. 

Modern  theatres  are  wired  for  this. 

Ann     Sheridan     was     formerly     called     Clara 

Sheridan. 

The  Wolf  Meets  a  Lady. 

Some  Like  It  . 

The  Villain  Still  Puisucd . 


First   name   of   Miss   Arden. 
Initials   of  male  lead  in  Ski  Patrol. 


(Solution  on  page  56) 


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Actor  at  Armageddon 

[Continued  from  page  19] 


pictures  in  the  British  capital.  In  that  year 
he  had  fallen  easily  into  the  way  of  Eng- 
lish country  life.  He  had  taken  a  lovely  old 
home  in  Buckingham,  outside  London,  and 
with  his  wife,  Betty,  and  their  two  chil- 
dren, Elizabeth,  7,  and  Robert,  Jr.,  4,  had 
settled  into  the  life  of  an  English  squire. 

He  had  learned  to  play  cricket,  gone 
shooting  in  Scotland,  danced  in  Mayfair 
and  had  luncheon  on  the  Member's  Ter- 
race of  the  House  of  Parliament.  His 
friends  were  the  young  Englishmen  who 
soon  were  to  go  out  to  Flanders  and  his 
interests  and  his  sympathies  lay  with  these 
defenders  of  democratic  ideals. 

It  was  natural  that  Bob,  on  the  scene  of 
black-outs  and  rationings,  should  have  felt 
a  keener,  more  personal  response  to  the 
bugles  that  were  blaring  with  increasing 
significance  in  Europe,  than  any  of  his 
Hollywood  colleagues. 

When  Hitler  hurled  his  brutal  blitz- 
krieg against  the  Low  Countries,  Bob  was 
stirred  into  action.  Sitting  with  his  wife, 
listening  to  the  radio,  in  the  library  of 
their  home  outside  London  (they  had 
brought  the  children  home  to  California 
during  the  winter) ,  Bob  heard  the  news 
report  of  the  lightning  drive  on  Holland 
and  Belgium. 

"I've  got  to  get  into  this,"  Bob  told  Betty. 
"We've  all  got  to  help  in  any  way  we  can. 
I'm  not  a  soldier,  but  I  can  drive  an  ambu- 
lance. I'm  going  to  offer  my  services  to 
the  Red  Cross." 

Betty  Montgomery  is  a  wise  woman. 
She  had  watched  Bob,  his  sensibilities 
stung  by  the  injustices  suffered  by  Holly- 
wood extras,  once  before  rise  in  defense 
of  an  underdog.  Then,  risking  his  own 
security  and  status  as  a  star,  Bob  had  led 
the  battle  of  the  Screen  Actors'  Guild 
against  the  producers. 

Once  more,  the  sorry  picture  of  op- 
pressed, bullied  people  touched  his  heart. 
You  just  had  to  pitch  in  and  do  your  part 
toward  winning  justice,  Bob  told  Betty, 
and  Betty,  understanding  the  crusader 
that  lay  under  Bob's  surface  mask  of 
sophistication,  agreed  that  he  must  go. 

Three  days  later  Bob  finished  his  last 
English  film,  Busman's  Honeymoon,  and 
the  next  day  offered  his  services  to  the 
American  Field  Service  of  the  Red  Cross 
in  London.  Betty  made  plans  to  take  the 
President  Roosevelt  home  to  America,  and 
two  days  later  Bob  flew  to  Paris  to  report 
for  duty.  He  neither  saw  nor  heard  from 
Betty  again  until  two  days  before  he  left 
Lisbon  on  his  flight  home. 

0  It  was  when  the  Clipper  landed  at  La 
Guardia  Field  that  this  reporter 
learned  direct  from  Bob  the  story  of  his 
service  in  France. 

"On  arrival  in  Paris,"  narrated  Bob,  "I 
was  assigned  to  what  was  called  Section 
Two  of  the  American  Field  Service.  There 
were  about  forty  of  us,  all  Americans,  who 
had  volunteered  to  drive  ambulances: 
business  men,  a  banker,  several  doctors, 
a  couple  of  writers,  and  men  from  every 
sort  of  background,  every  sort  of  job. 

"It  took  about  two  days  to  get  outfitted. 


and  then  I  was  given  an  ambulance  and 
assigned  to  Amiens. 

"I  reached  Amiens  just  two  days  be- 
fore it  fell.  The  fighting  was  terrible.  The 
bombardment  kept  up  for  twenty-four 
hours  a  day  and  the  whole  countryside 
was  literally  blown  to  bits.  Every  morn- 
ing and  evening  the  Germans  would  stage 
an  air  attack. 

"At  the  end  of  several  days  we  fell  back 
to  Beauvais,  and  there  again  we  had 
bombs  for  breakfast,  the  scream  of  strafing 
Stukas  for  supper.  Twice  a  day,  at  dawn 
and  at  twilight,  the  Germans  would  come 
over  in  an  air  raid. 

"There  was  no  question  about  it.  The 
Germans  held  command  of  the  air.  Flights 
of  from  one  hundred  and  fifty  to  two  hun- 
dred German  planes  were  common  and 
in  the  entire  fust  ten  days  that  I  was  at 
the  front,  I  didn't  see  a  single  Allied 
plane." 

There  was  a  note  of  grudging  respect 
for  the  German  war  machine  in  Mont- 
gomery's account  of  the  blood-bath  he  wit- 
nessed in  his  first  week  on  the  Somme. 

"This  is  a  'total  war,'  all  right,"  con- 
tinued Bob.  "They  (the  Nazis)  are  not 
kidding.  They're  really  tough.  They're 
not  playing  for  marbles.  They're  playing 
for  keeps.  And  their  program  of  utter 
destruction  was  horrible  to  see. 

"As  I  say,  they  kept  up  a  continuous 
bombardment  twenty-four  hours  a  day. 
And  in  the  morning  and  nightly  air  raids 
they  had  another  diabolical  device  that 
served  to  add  to  the  terror  of  their  on- 
slaught. They  have  sirens  hooked  on  to 
the  Stuka  dive  bombers  and  as  they  swoop 
low  over  the  towns  on  a  raid,  these  sirens 
set  up  a  blood-curdling  scream. 

"You  ought  to  see  what  that  does  to  tha 
civilians  ...  to  the  soldiers,  too,  for  that 
matter.  A  good  share  of  the  casualties 
we  transported  were  men  suffering  from 
shock. 

"It  was  a  living  hell  at  Beauvais.  The 
German  planes  were  bombing  our  hos- 
pital and  our  ambulances  were  being 
strafed.  While  I  was  still  in  England  I  had 
read  stories  about  the  deliberate  machine 
gunning  of  ambulances,  but  I  had  thought 
they  were  just  samples  of  the  sort  of  prop- 
aganda we  had  known  in  the  last  war. 

"When  I  got  to  France  I  found  they  were 
true  .  .  .  and  only  half  the  truth.  The 
Nazis  not  only  were  including  ambulances 
in  their  bombing  of  the  roads,  they  were 
deliberately  seeking  them  out.  It  got  so 
bad  that  we  had  to  ask  permission  to  take 
the  red  crosses  off  our  ambulances.  These 
crosses  made  perfect  targets  and  they'd 
pick  us  out  and  chase  us  until  they  got  us. 
I  was  lucky." 

H    "What    was    your    closest    escape?" 
Montgomery    was    asked.     "Did    you 
ever  have  your  ambulance  blown  out  from 
under  you?" 

"It  wasn't  a  case  of  having  your  ambu- 
lance blown  out  from  under  you,  but 
blown  from  over  you,"  Bob  responded. 
"For  when  your  ambulance  was  empty, 
and  a  raid  was  on,  the  thing  to  do  was  to 


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hop  out  and  scramble  under  the  machine. 

"The  trouble  was,  you  never  had  any 
warning  when  a  strafing  would  start.  For 
the  tops  of  the  ambulances  were  so  de- 
signed that  you  couldn't  see  above  you, 
of  course,  and  the  only  way  you  could  tell 
when  enemy  airplanes  were  in  the  vicin- 
ity was  to  keep  watching  the  civilians  on 
the  road.  When  the  civilians  looked  up, 
and  darted  for  cover,  we'd  hit  a  ditch  or 
get  out  and  get  under!" 

His  closest  escape  from  death,  the  actor 
reported,  came  the  last  week,  when  he  was 
driving  out  of  Corbeil-Cerf,  to  v/here  the 
unit  had  retired  from  Beauvais. 

"I  was  driving  along  a  peaceful  coun- 
try road  through  a  field  of  wheat,"  Bob 
recounted.  "There  was  nothing  on  the 
road  except  another  American  ambulance, 
driven  by  John  Thorenson,  directly  ahead 
of  me.  There  were  no  troops  nor  trucks 
nor  machines  of  any  sort.  In  fact,  just  two 
French  civilians  were  the  only  other  liv- 
ing things  in  sight. 

"Suddenly  we  saw  the  civilians  make 
for  the  ditch,  so  we  stopped  our  machines 
and  took  cover.  Fourteen  Nazi  bombers 
were  flying  over  us  at  about  1,500  feet. 
They  dropped  two  'eggs'  on  us  and  then 
circled  around,  came  back  and  dropped 
six  more. 

"None  of  the  bombs  made  a  direct  hit 
but  Thorenson's  ambulance  was  pushed 
over  on  its  side  by  the  terrific  explosions. 
And  what  explosions  they  were!  Those 
bombs,  dropped  from  1,500  feet,  would 
dig  a  hole  about  35  feet  wide.  One  mo- 
ment the  scene  had  been  a  quiet,  peaceful 
country  road,  with  no  sign  of  the  war 
around.  The  next  it  was  like  the  crater 
of  an  active  volcano. 

"We  left  Thorenson's  ambulance,  the 
one  that  had  been  up-ended,  and  pro- 
ceeded on  in  mine." 

1  It  was  a  day  or  two  later  that  Mont- 
gomery experienced  the  adventure 
that  he  said  would  remain  his  most  vivid 
impression  of  the  war  ...  a  sickening 
scene  he  would  remember  until  the  day 
he  died. 

"Thorenson  and  I  were  driving  along  in 
my  ambulance  when  we  picked  up  a 
French  commander,  who  had  been 
wounded  in  the  leg,"  began  Bob.  "We 
drove  him  back  to  a  field  hospital  at  Cor- 
beil-Cerf and  there,  after  his  wounds  had 
been  dressed,  instead  of  remaining  to  be 
invalided  back  to  a  base  hospital,  the 
French  officer  insisted  that  we  carry  him 
back  with  us  in  the  ambulance  so  that  he 


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might  rejoin  his  command  at  the  front. 

"We  were  starting  up  a  winding  hillside 
road  when  I  saw  a  French  ambulance, 
with  its  great  Red  Cross  painted  on  the 
top,  turned  over  at  the  side  of  the  road. 
Thinking  it  might  have  been  in  an  acci- 
dent, we  stopped  and  approached.  There 
were  six  men  in  the  machine,  only  one,  the 
driver,  was  still  alive.  From  him  we 
learned  what  had  happened. 

"A  German  squadron,  flying  low,  had 
come  over  just  as  the  ambulance  started 
up  the  hill.  They  had  dropped  two  bombs, 
which  had  wrecked  the  machine  and 
killed  the  French  captain  who  had  been 
sitting  beside  the  driver. 

"In  the  back  of  the  ambulance  were  four 
blesses,  four  wounded  French  soldiers. 
These  men  were  trying  to  crawl  to  safety 
when  the  squadron  wheeled  back,  and 
one  Nazi  plane  dropped  out  of  formation 
and  dove  down  to  skim  along  just  above 
the  road.  As  it  zoomed  above  the  road, 
the  plane  machine-gunned  the  ambulance, 
killing  the  four  French  soldiers  and 
wounding  the  driver. 

"We  had  come  along  only  a  few  min- 
utes after  it  had  happened.  We  took  the 
wounded  driver  in  our  ambulance  and  re- 
turned to  the  field  hospital,  but  I  don't 
think  he  lived." 

B  Somehow,  this  brutal  strafing  of  the 
French  ambulance  had  made  more 
of  an  impression  on  Bob  than  the  bomb- 
ing of  his  own  machine.  His  eyes,  as  he 
told  the  story,  took  on  a  hard  look.  Though 
he  never  gave  expression  to  it,  you  could 
tell  the  actor  felt  as  bitter  a  hate  for  the 
Germans  as  any  Poilu  in  the  firing  line. 

There  had  been  other  scenes  of  chaos 
and  confusion,  of  terror  and  misery,  Bob 
had  witnessed,  that  had  given  to  his  ordi- 
narily light  and  cheerful  manner  the  tired, 
haggard  air  of  a  man  who  has  lived  too 
close  to  horror. 

More  pitiful  even  than  the  retreat  of  a 
gallant  but  defeated  army,  Montgomery 
said,  was  the  plight  of  the  great  hordes  of 
refugees  from  the  Low  Countries  and 
Northern  France,  an  army  of  human  mis- 
ery, walking,  walking,  trudging  ever 
southward,  pathetically  pushing  along 
baby  carriages  filled  with  a  few  precious 
personal  possessions. 

"There  were  between  5,000,000  and 
6.000.000  refugees  crowded  in  the  area  be- 
tween Tours  and  Bordeaux,"  estimated 
Bob,  "where  ordinarily  only  500,000  or 
600,000  dwelt.  Refugees  who  had  fled  from 
Flanders,  refugees  who  had  walked  all 
the  way  from  Paris,  and  refugees  from  all 
the  other  towns  in  the  path  of  the  invader. 

"People  were  sleeping  in  the  streets. 
There  was  a  shortage  of  food  and  water 
and  danger  of  epidemics.  The  need  for 
relief  is  going  to  be  immediate  and  great." 

The  people  of  Paris  had  fled  in  every 
sort  of  conveyance  imaginable.  Taxis, 
buses,  bicycles,  horse  carts  and  baby  car- 
riages crowded  ordinary  cars  for  space  on 
the  roads.  Gasoline  was  at  a  premium, 
and  when  a  car  ran  out  of  fuel  it  was 
abandoned  by  the  roadside. 

"It  was  as  if  the  entire  city  of  New  York 
had  taken  flight  and  tried  to  push  into 
Miami,"  said  Bob. 

And    ever   following   them,    sometimes 


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overtaking  them  and  passing  them,  paus- 
ing to  shower  down  a  rain  of  death,  came 
the  Germans. 

■  Bob  had  watched  Paris  bombed  from 
the  outskirts.  He  had  been  in  the 
thickest  of  the  fighting  at  Amiens.  Tours 
had  been  bombed  while  he  was  there  and 
later  he  had  been  in  Bordeaux  when  that 
temporary  capital  was  the  target  for  the 
terror  dealing  armies  of  the  air,  loosing  a 
last  deluge  of  destruction,  as  the  French 
sued  for  peace,  as  if  to  emphasize  the 
futility  of  further  resistance. 

But  through  all  the  havoc  and  horror, 
the  French  had  remained  a  brave  and 
courageous  people.  "They're  the  bravest, 
most  gallant  bunch  I've  ever  known," 
Montgomery  declared  eagerly.  Informed, 
as  he  landed  on  the  Clipper,  that  the 
French  were  accepting  the  armistice 
terms,  Bob  found  it  hard  to  believe. 

"I'll  be  very  surprised  if  they  don't  carry 
on,  somehow,"  Bob  said.  "The  govern- 
ment may  have  lost  hope,  but  the  men  of 
the  army  were  still  eager  to  keep  up  the 
fight  when  I  left  less  than  a  week  ago.  I 
have  never  seen  anything  so  magnificent 
as  the  spirit  of  the  French  army. 

"They  were  outnumbered,  driven  back, 
weary  and  worn.  They  were  without 
proper  equipment,  munitions  or  supplies, 
but  still  their  morale  was  high.  Never  did 
I  hear  the  word  'surrender'  from  the 
French  soldier. 

"An  example  of  their  courage  and  their 
desire  to  fight  on  to  the  last  ditch  was  the 


way  the  men  who  were  only  slightly 
wounded  would  plead  to  be  taken  back  to 
the  front  as  soon  as  they  had  had  their 
wounds  dressed." 

B  Bob's  own  decision  to  come  back  to 
America  was  prompted  by  two  things, 
he  said.  First,  following  the  German  bomb- 
ing of  Paris,  during  which  the  factories 
that  turned  out  the  bodies  for  the  ambu- 
lances were  destroyed,  the  Field  Service 
found  itself  with  about  three  times  as 
many  drivers  as  there  were  ambulances. 

"We  had  the  chassis  but  no  bodies  for 
them,"  reported  Bob.  "In  my  unit,  there 
were  forty  drivers  and  only  eighteen  ma- 
chines, and  there  was  no  telling  when  we 
could  get  more. 

"It  was  simply  a  case  of  there  not  being 
anything  for  some  of  us  to  do." 

Under  these  circumstances,  Red  Cross 
leaders  in  France  decided  that  Montgom- 
ery could  be  of  more  help  raising  funds 
back  in  America,  telling  from  personal 
observation  the  desperate  needs  of  the  ref- 
ugees and  retreating  armies. 

A  second  reason  that  brought  the  actor's 
service  with  the  ambulance  unit  to  an  end 
was  that  he  had  been  granted  only  ten 
weeks'  leave  of  absence  from  Metro - 
Goldwyn-Mayer.  Six  of  them  he  had 
spent  with  the  American  Field  Service, 
four  at  the  front. 

Seeing  that  there  was  really  nothing 
more  he  could  do,  Bob  left  France  for  Lis- 
bon,  where   he   boarded   the   first   avail- 


able Clipper  back  to  the  United  States. 

When  he  arrived  in  New  York,  he  was 
unaware,  of  course,  of  just  what  plans  the 
studio  had  in  mind  for  him.  There  had 
been  talk  of  his  playing  opposite  Kath- 
erine  Hepburn  in  Philadelphia  Story.  An- 
other report  was  that  a  story  was  being 
rushed  through,  built  around  Bob's  own 
experiences  at  the  front. 

Whatever  his  next  Hollywood  assign- 
ment, whether  Bob  returns  to  the  role  of 
a  flip  playboy,  or  the  somber  type  he  por- 
trayed in  Night  Must  Fall,  regardless  of 
what  his  screen  characterization  may  be, 
Robert  Montgomery  has  proved  on  the 
blood-drenched  fields  of  France  that,  for 
the  rest  of  his  life,  he  has  earned  the  right 
to  the  label  of  hero. 


Victor  McLaglen's  nineteen-year-old 
son,  Andy,  hit  a  gambling  parlay  this 
week  that  should  set  him  for  life. 

During  his  midwinter  college  vacation, 
the  kid,  who  is  six  feet  five  inches  tall, 
got  himself  engaged  to  a  Pasadena  debu- 
tante, Ann  Ralston  Page,  and  simul- 
taneously was  stricken  with  an  urge  to 
get  himself  a  job  and  start  a  career. 

Vic  set  the  hard  McLaglen  jaw  and  de- 
livered an  ultimatum:  "Okay,  if  you  can 
get  a  job  in  six  months.  If  you  muff  it, 
back  to  school  you  go." 

Andy  connected  as  an  actor  at  Repub- 
lic, going  immediately  into  a  series 
called,  appropriately,  Superman. 


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And  this  is  the  big,  new,  streamlined 
bottle  of  Pepsi-Cola,  favorite  with  mil- 
lions . . .  because  it's  bigger  and  better  I 


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swing   to  Pep-Cola   today  ^  ^  ^ 

taste  and  fine  flavor.  UfuU  ^ 

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It  is  unnecessary  to  mention  the  raging 
forest  fire  or  the  tidal  wave — she  took, 
those  in  her  stride. 

"I  had  the  most  frightening  experience 
of  my  life  while  making  Typhoon,"  Miss 
Lamour  told  me.  "I  was  standing  in  a 
clearing  when  the  chimpanzee  who 
worked  with  me  in  that  certain  scene  be- 
came suddenly  enraged.  He  launched 
himself  out  of  a  tree  where  he  was  sitting 
about  thirty  feet  above  the  ground  and 
landed  on  my  back  like  a  thunderbolt.  The 
thud  I  made  as  I  hit  the  ground  shook  the 
earth  for  miles  around.  He  dug  his  feet 
into  my  waist,  doubled  up  his  fists,  and 
began  punching  me  in  the  back.  He  threw 
three  vertebrae  out  and  pushed  one  in. 
To  this  day,  I  can't  take  a  deep  breath 
without  its  hurting  my  heart.  Nobody 
could  do  a  thing  to  help  me.  The  trainer 
was  standing  right  there  with  a  gun,  but 
he  was  afraid  to  shoot  for  fear  of  hitting 
me.  For  a  second,  I  considered  squirming 
over  on  my  back  and  trying  to  punch  or 
kick  the  animal  off  me,  but  I  decided  that 
I  would  rather  be  confined  to  the  hospital 
for  a  year  with  a  broken  back  than  have 
my  face  all  torn  up  and  my  picture  career 
ruined.  So  I  just  practiced  passive  resist- 
ance until  he  got  bored  and  ambled  off. 
The  chimp  weighed  250  pounds  and  his 
hand  spread  was  eleven  inches.  Just  for 
the  record,  this  chimpanzee  was  not  Jiggs. 
Jiggs  was  always  an  angel.  He  would  fight 
for  me,  and  not  even  my  hair-dresser 
could  get  near  me  when  he  was  on  the  set." 

■  There  was  a  second  near-fatal  acci- 
dent in  Typhoon.  Miss  Lamour  was 
sitting  up  in  the  tree-house  waiting  for 
the  cameras  to  be  set  up,  when  1,500  tons 
of  water  were  accidentally  let  through  a 
chute  that  pointed  right  at  her.  She  was 
almost  knocked  out  of  the  tree  house  by 
the  avalanche,  but  managed  to  grab  a 
limb  of  the  tree  and  pull  herself  up  out 
of  the  torrent. 

The  studio  physician's  report  on  Miss 
Lamour  is  a  dilly:  major  sunburn,  bites 
by  chimpanzees  on  five  different  occa- 
sions, displaced  vertebrae,  scratches  by 
lions,  leopards  and  tigers,  three  attacks 
of  influenza,  twenty-one  common  colds, 
three  sprains,  an  appendectomy  and  a 
tonsilectomy.  Also  included  is  a  grim  little 
item:  "treatment  for  burns  caused  by 
whip."  Anthony  Quinn  lashed  her  in  as 
gentlemanly  a  way  as  possible  with  a 
blacksnake  whip  in  Road  to  Singapore, 
but  a  blacksnake  is  a  blacksnake. 

And  there  is  more  to  come.  Dorothy 
(She-Can-Take-It)  Lamour  is  not  through 
yet.  "In  my  next  picture,  Moon  over 
Burma,  the  only  thing  I  have  to  do  is  kill 
a  cobra,"  she  said  whimsically.  "The  script 
says  that  I  am  to  take  my  skirt  off  and 
strangle  it.  I  don't  exactly  know  how  I'm 
going  to  meet  this  problem.  Maybe  I'm 
supposed  to  rope  and  hog-tie  the  snake 
and  squeeze  the  life  out  of  it  while  it's 
knotted  in  my  skirt.  Sort  of  like  the 
wringing-out-clothes  technique.  Oh,  yes, 
and  I  have  to  ride  an  elephant.  I  only  hope 
the  howdah  doesn't  fall  off  or  the  animal 


take  a  pass  at  me  with  his  trunk.  I  figure 
the  only  reason  I'm  alive  today  is  that  God 
has  done  an  exceptionally  good  job  of 
protecting  me." 

Miss  Lamour  says  that  she  is  not  a  cou- 
rageous person  at  all,  and  offers  as  proof 
the  fact  that  she  completely  emptied  a 
cocktail  bar  the  other  night  in  two  minutes 
flat  by  her  screams.  She  saw  a  mouse.  "I 
never  was  so  scared  in  my  life,"  she  said. 
Outside  of  this  hair-raising  adventure  no 
accident  has  befallen  her  without  Para- 
mount's  cooperation  except  the  time  a 
canoe  sank  under  her  when  she  was  in 
Hawaii  on  a  vacation.  "Talk  about  a  post- 
man on  a  holiday,"  she  said,  "the  first 
thing  I  did  when  I  reached  the  Islands 
was  to  get  into  my  sa — bathing  suit  and 
hire  a  canoe!" 

Although  the  name  of  Dorothy  Lamour 
goes  hand-in-hand  with  any  elemental 
catastrophe,  other  stars  in  Hollywood 
have  had  to  suffer  for  their  art.  Marlene 
Dietrich  in  Destry  Rides  Again  had  her 
hair  pulled  and  water  thrown  on  her; 
Myrna  Loy  was  rained  on  to  say  the  least 
in  When  the  Rams  Came;  Alice  Faye  had 
to  take  pies  in  her  face  in  Hollywood  Cav- 
alcade, and  Gladys  Swarthout  received 
tcmatoes  in  hers  (this  was  cut  out  of  the 
picture) ;  Carole  Lombard  was  spanked 
and  cast  into  the  river  in  Nothing  Sacred; 
Annabella  swallowed  more  sand  than  ever 
got  on  a  hundred  picnic  lunches  in  Suez; 
Joan  Crawford  had  to  walk  herself  silly 
in  Strange  Cargo;  and  Irene  Dunne  was 
pushed  into  a  pool  for  My  Favorite  Wife. 

As  a  matter  of  fact,  almost  every  star  in 
Hollywood  has  at  one  time  or  another 
been  the  object  of  artistic  violence  for  the 
benefit  of  you,  who  sit  comfortably  in  an 
overstuffed  theatre  chair,  assuring  your- 
self that  the  whole  thing  is  faked  anyway, 
and  if  it  isn't,  you  certainly  could  take  it. 
It  isn't  faked  in  many  cases  and  never  in 
Lamour  pictures.  If  there  is  any  star  on 
the  screen  today  who  deserves  the  ad- 
miration once  given  to  the  courageous 
Pearl  White,  it  is  Dorothy  Lamour.  At 
least,  she  gets  my  vote. 


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bouquet  scent  (try  keeping  your  extra 
cakes  in  the  undie  drawer  to  make  them 
smell  nice,  too),  and  the  fact  that  it  is  so 
good  for  your  skin  ...  If  you're  troubled 
with  acne,  that  bane  of  teen  age  existence, 
this  soap  is  a  good  one  for  you.  Be  sure 
to  use  a  fresh  wash  cloth,  or  better  still, 
a  fresh  wad  of  cotton  so  that  nothing 
soiled  will  touch  your  skin  to  infect  it. 
The  soap  costs  only  a  few  pennies  prac- 
tically everywhere — -do  send  for  its  name. 
Do  blemishes  always  seem  to  crop  out 
just  the  night  before  Junior  Prom — or 
some  highly  important  affair?  Then  do 
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condition.  The  lotion  seems  to  have  some 
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■  Yesterday  I  attended  a  party  given  by 
a  deservedly  famous  lipstick  manu- 
facturer to  introduce  a  new  shade.  And 
one  of  the  most  amusing  features  of  the 
afternoon  was  an  artist  who  painted  each 
guest's  portrait — using  this  new  lipstick 
as  a  crayon!  I  know  you  can't  all  have 
your  pretty  pusses  sketched  as  I  did,  but 
you  can  use  the  same  lipstick  shade  and 
find  it  every  bit  as  flattering  as  I  do! 
It's  one  of  the  reddest  reds  I've  seen  in 
quite  a  time,  a  shade  that's  bound  to  be 
flattering  to  almost  any  girl,  and  with  all 
the  fall  blacks  and  browns,  and  greens. 
And  the  lipstick  itself  is  so  smooth  (it  has 
a  special  cream  base  that's  so  kind  to  your 
lips  you  can  wear  it  to  bed,  if  you  want) . 
I  wore  my  lipstick  on  the  hottest  day  this 
summer,  and  never  had  any  difficulty 
with  its  fuzzing  at  the  edge,  or  smearing 
with  coffee  ...  If  you  think  this  red 
is  too  bright  or  too  dark  for  you,  and 
prefer  a  pinker  lipstick,  you  can  have 
that,  too.  It's  a  soft  rose  that  changes  to 
just  the  right  shade  for  your  particular 
coloring  when  you  wear  it.  It,  too,  has  the 
creamy  protective  base  so  good  for  sun- 
burned or  wind  chapped  lips  (and  that's 
something  to  think  about  now  that  fall 
is  on  its  way) .  There's  still  another  red, 
slightly  on  the  yellow  side,  you  might  like 
for  evening.  Each  shade  comes  in  a  trial 
lipstick  at  ten  cents,  and  there  are  both 
cream  and  compact  rouges  to  match.  I'll 
be  glad  to  tell  you  more  about  them,  and 
to  help  you  select  shades  of  the  same 
manufacturer's  fine-textured  powder. 

Can  you  think  of  anything  nicer  than 
meeting  an  old  friend,  and  finding  it  so 
smartly  dressed  that  you  like  it  twice  as 
much?  That's  what  happened  to  me  the 
other  day  when  I  found  one  of  my  favorite 
cold  creams  all  decked  out  in  a  new  pack- 
age to  celebrate  its  fiftieth  birthday!  You'll 


like  the  cream,  I'm  sure,  because  it's  done 
a  fine  job  of  cleansing  and  lubricating 
all  sorts  of  skins  for  a  long,  long  time. 
The  Victorian  femininity  of  its  pretty  new 
jar,  and  delicate  pastel  blue  of  its  cap, 
make  it  nice  enough,  smart  enough  for 
any  dressing  table.  There  are  other  fine 
creams  from  the  same  manufacturer,  and 
lotions,  too,  each  in  the  same  jar,  each 
with  a  pastel  cap  of  a  different  shade — 
pink  for  one,  orchid  for  another.  You  can 
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sewing,  or  even  other  cosmetics,  because 
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"The  sample  of  the  gray  tulle  is  lovely. 
When  will  you  need  me  for  a  fitting?  Will 
Wednesday  be  convenient  for  you?"  She 
signs  it — "Sincerely,  Jeanette" — the  signa- 
ture which  goes  on  all  her  letters  to  co- 
workers at  the  studio,  from  executive  to 
wardrobe  girl. 

The  greatest  letter-writing  chore  Jean- 
ette MacDonald  has  is  answering  the 
numerous  fan  letters  which  come  to  her 
desk  for  personal  attention  and  reply. 
These  are  letters  segregated  from  the 
thousand  she  receives  each  week,  by  her 
secretaries.  They  include  letters  from 
fan  correspondents  of  long  standing;  let- 
ters which  definitely  ask  advice  on  a  per- 
sonal or  a  career  problem;  letters  which 
ask  for  the  intangible  gift  of  courage. 

If  Jeanette  is  working,  she  reads  these 
letters  between  scenes,  makes  memos  in 
pencil  which  are  the  basis  of  a  reply  by 
her  secretary,  or  later  on  for  her  dictated 
answer.  Frequently,  when  there  is  long 
leisure  between  scenes,  she  dictates  on  the 
set. 

On  this  day,  as  we  sit  at  Jeanette's  desk 
— a  small  battalion  of  human  problems 
faces  her. 

There  is  the  letter  from  Arva:  "Dear 
Jeanette,"  she  writes,  "I'm  twelve  years 
old.  At  eleven  my  voice  matured,  but  now 
something's  happened.  I  can't  hit  those 
high  notes  at  all.  I'm  sort  of  hoarse  or 
something.  Is  my  voice  gone?  Were  you 
that  way?  Is  there  anything  I  can  do? 
Anything  I  can  gargle?  I'm  almost  desper- 
ate .  .  .  please  help  me.  My  voice  is  my 
whole  life." 

Jeanette  makes  a  note  on  the  back  of  the 
letter.  She  writes:  "Answer  this  kid  and 
tell  her  I  lost  my  voice  around  the  same 
age  and  had  to  stop  singing  for  a  year  and 
a  half.  Tell  her  that  frequently  happens. 
By  continuing  to  sing  she  may  ruin  her 
voice.  She'll  just  have  to  be  patient  and 
trusting.  Meanwhile  she  can  study  French 
and  Italian." 

From  Helen:  "I'm  studying  voice  seri- 
ously, but  I'm  having  teacher  trouble.  I 
have  recently  changed  teachers  and  find 
myself  singing  flat  and  straining  a  great 
deal.  You  sing  so  easily.  What  should  I 
do?" 

Jeanette  quiets  Helen's  fears.  "All  sing- 
ers hit  occasional  snags.  Don't  try  to 
rush,"  she  writes. 

Enclosed  with  this  reply  will  be  a  little 
leaflet  entitled,  "No  Royal  Road  to  Song," 
which  was  written  by  Jeanette  to  serve 
more  or  less  as  a  standard  reply  to  aspir- 
ing young  singers.  It  answers  many  of 
the  usual  questions  asked  her. 

These  young  singers  write  her  not  only 
regarding  training  and  the  problems  of  a 
singer,  but  frequently  ask  advice  on  debut 
programs. 

Recently  a  young  singer  was  to  have  her 
first  radio  audition. 

"What  should  I  sing — an  operatic  aria? 
It  is  for  a  children's  program." 

"No."  Jeanette  had  replied,  "sing  some- 
thing simple — perhaps  an  American  folk- 


song. A  Stephen  Collins  Foster  ballad 
would  be  advisable." 

Today  there  is  a  letter  from  the  young 
aspirant,  telling  Jeanette  of  success  and 
a  radio  contract. 

Jeanette  has  close  contact  with  the  fans 
who  have  written  her  for  years.  In  their 
letters  they  tell  her  much  of  their  intimate 
lives,  advise  her  of  important  events  and 
the  important  things  which  have  happened 
to  them. 

This  morning  there  is  such  a  note  from 
Ethel.  "I  had  hoped  to  have  a  daughter 
to  name  for  the  two  women  I  admire  most 
— my  mother  and  you,"  she  writes.  "But 
it  was  a  boy,  so  I  named  him  for  the 
person  you  love  best — Gene.  He's  a  hand- 
some baby,  perfect  in  every  way.  He 
weighed  eight  pounds,  one  ounce  at  birth. 
He  has  curly  blond  hair  and  blue  eyes." 

Jeanette  sends  thanks  and  congratula- 
tions— and  in  a  day  or  so  a  small  gift  will 
go  to  Gene's  namesake.  (Jeanette  makes 
a  note  on  her  pad.) 

From  England  Clarice  writes:  "There 
is  a  war  now,  but  I  saw  one  of  your 
pictures  last  night.  You  don't  know  what 
it  did  for  me.  It  was  like  a  tonic — a  visit 
to  another,  happier  world  ...  a  letter  from 
you  would  mean  so  much.  Would  you 
write?" 

From  an  ambulance  driver  in  England — 
a  girl  who  has  written  to  Miss  MacDonald 
for  years,  there  is  also  a  letter.  "I'm  so 
glad  you  were  pleased  with  the  little  pres- 
ent. I  have  been  on  duty  for  forty- eight 
hours  without  a  break  .  .  .  we  are  all  tense, 
but  calm  and  ready  for  any  emergency 
...  if  anything  happens  to  me,  I  want  you 
to  know  how  much  all  your  kindnesses 
have  meant  to  me."  There  is  no  return 
address.  Jeanette's  lips  are  held  steady 
by  effort  as  she  finishes  reading. 

From  a  very  old  lady,  eighty-four,  there 
is  a  brief  letter.  "Thank  you  for  the  kind 
cf  pictures  you  make.  There  is  tenderness 
in  all  the  love  scenes  you  play.  I  think  that 
you  make  young  people,  no  matter  how 
modern  and  sophisticated  they  may  be, 
feel  that  true  and  sincere  love  is  the  finest 
thing  in  life  after  all,  and  you  help  old 
people  re-live  their  lost  youth  once 
again." 

"Letters  such  as  these,"  Jeanette  com- 
ments, "make  an  actress  feel  her  responsi- 
bility." She  thanks  her  correspondent  for 
her  gratifying  letter. 

From  fourteen-year-old  Marie  there  is 
a  letter: 

"My  father  wrote  you  while  I  was  in  the 
hospital  and  you  sent  me  a  picture  of 
yourself  and  wrote  on  it,  'Get  well  in  a 
hurry',  and  signed  your  name.  I  was  in  an 
awful  accident  and  came  out  of  it  with 
only  one  arm.  I've  been  singing  since  I 
was  a  baby  and  ever  since  I  can  remember 
I  went  to  see  your  pictures  and  tried  to  sing 
like  you  do.  Do  you  think  I  can  be  happy 
without  an  arm?" 

"A  lot  of  famous  people  have  been  phy- 
sically handicapped,"  Jeanette  writes. 
(Aside  to  her  secretary:  "Find  something 
about  the  life  of  Helen  Keller  and  send 
it  to  Marie.") 


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Among  Jeanette's  regular  correspond- 
ents is  a  bed-ridden  old  lady.  To  Jeanette 
come  pages  of  the  philosophy  she  has 
acquired  in  the  many  years  of  enforced 
inactivity.  She  is  a  gentle  and  a  patient 
person.  While  she  has  only  seen  one  of 
Jeanette's  pictures,  her  music  library  con- 
tains all  the  records  the  star  has  made. 

Today's  letter  says:  "I  always  feel  so 
grand  when  I  receive  a  letter  from  you. 
I  hold  it  and  think  about  it  before  opening 
it.  If  I  could  only  hear  you  speak — just 
once." 

(Jeanette  to  her  secretary:  "Let's  tele- 
phone her  long-distance  next  Sunday 
afternoon.") 

A  young  girl  writes:  "Since  1931  you 
have  been  my  firm  friend  .  .  .  You  were 
responsible  for  my  scholastic  triumphs, 
and  often  the  thought  of  you  saved  me 
from  slacking.  I  always  did  my  very  best 
for  you.  Every  time  I  made  a  grade,  I  felt 
you  were  proud  of  me,  and  when  I  failed 
you  did  your  best  to  sympathize.  It  was 
your  inspiration  which  has  prompted  me 
to  success  ...  I  have  just  won  a  musical 
scholarship  .  .  ." 

"Your  success  has  made  me  very  happy," 
Jeanette  replies.  "And  I'm  humbly  grate- 
ful for  the  part  you  feel  I've  played  in  it." 

A  mother  wrote  some  months  ago:  "My 
little  girl  is  a  cripple  .  .  .  completely  help- 
less .  .  .  she  has  been  talking  about  your 
scheduled  concert  in  our  city,  and  is  heart- 
broken because  she  can't  go.  But  she  tires 
so  quickly  ...  I'd  give  anything  in  the 
world  if  we  could  bring  her  to  your  con- 
cert, but  the  doctor  forbids  it.  I  know  this 
is  presumptious  .  .  .  but  would  you  say 
'hello'  to  her,  if  we  brought  her  to  see  you 
at  your  hotel?  .  .  .  her  pleasures  are  so 
limited." 

Jeanette  had  invited  the  child  for  tea. 
There  was  more  than  tea  and  Jeanette's 
presence  waiting  for  Rhona  when  she  had 
arrived — telegrams  from  Hollywood  cele- 
brities. 

And  the  letter  now  on  Jeanette's  desk  is 
the  aftermath.  "Rhona  started  mending 
from  that  day  on  . . .  we  pray  for  you  every 
night." 

From  the  time  Gertrude  A.'s  children 
were  in  pinafores,  she  has  written  to 
Jeanette  MacDonald  her  hopes  and  her 
ambitions  for  her  two  small  daughters. 
Later,  when  neither  one  actively  displayed 
the  musical  talent  which  the  mother  fondly 
suspected  at  first,  she  brought  her  disap- 
pointment to  the  singing  star.  "I  had 
hoped,"  she  wrote,  "that  they  would  real- 
ize the  ambitions  I,  myself,  always  had,  but 
wasn't  able  to  do  anything  about  ...  I 
feel  so  let  down." 

"Isn't  there  a  youngster  in  your  com- 
munity with  real  talent  who  needs  a  little 
help?  Why  don't  you  interest  yourself  in 
the  welfare  of  such  a  child?  ...  It  will  give 
you  immeasurable  personal  satisfaction 
.  .  ."  Jeanette  had  written. 

Gertrude  A.  did  find  a  worthy,  am- 
bitious, talented  girl  and  transferred  her 
interest  in  music  to  her.  She  arranged  for 
scholarships.  She  encouraged  and  helped 
financially.  Through  all  this  process  of 
selection  and  progress,  Gertrude  A.  re- 
ported regularly  to  Jeanette.  When  the 
girl  won  her  first  scholarship.    When  she 


had  her  first  audition.  When  she  made 
her  concert  debut. 

"Marcia  has  a  radio  contract,"  Ger- 
trude A.'s  letter  tells  Jeanette  this  morn- 
ing.   "She  owes  it  all  to  you." 

"Not  to  me,"  Jeanette  replies.  "But  to 
you  who  stood  at  her  side  all  these  years." 

Jeanette  frequently  finds  herself  in  the 
role  of  a  guide  to  young  girls. 

This  letter  from  Celeste,  is  an  example: 
"Boys  are  attracted  to  me,  but  I  cannot 
keep  them  as  friends  .  .  .  When  they  find 
I  have  high  ideals  and  won't  pet,  they  drop 
me.  I  met  a  boy  ...  I  liked  him  .  .  .  but  he 
doesn't  call  me  up  any  more  .  .  .  his  griev- 
ance was  that  Mama  made  him  bring  me 
home  at  twelve.  I've  lost  faith  in  men  .  .  . 
It  seems  as  if  the  modern  generation  has 
a  scheme  which  I  cannot  fit." 

Jeanette  replies:  "Don't  lose  faith.  The 
things  your  parents  have  taught  you  are 
wise.  As  you  get  older  you'll  know  it  to 
be  true.  You'll  find  happiness  .  .  .  but  be 
willing  to  wait  for  it." 

Give  me  courage  .  .  .  give  me  hope  .  .  . 
give  me  strength  .  .  .  give  me  faith  .  .  .  this 
is  a  never-ending  refrain  in  the  letters 
from  the  weak  and  the  meek  and  the  sick. 

There  is  a  little  girl  in  a  hospital  near 
New  York  City.  A  picture  of  Jeanette 
MacDonald  is  on  her  bedside  table. 
Periodically  a  new  one  arrives — one  in  the 
costume  of  her  latest  picture. 

Months  ago  her  guardian  had  written 
to  Jeanette:  "You  are  one  person  who  has 
been  the  inspiration  for  all  her  courage  .  .  . 
You  have  created  in  her  the  desire  to  walk 
and  to  dance,  the  one  thing  which  has 
been  declared  impossible  for  her  by  all 
the  doctors  who  ever  examined  her.  But 
the  miracle  is  happening  .  .  .  she  is  sitting 
up  alone  .  .  .  she  says  she  is  going  to  walk 
soon  .  .  .  She  keeps  a  scrap  book  about  .  .  . 
she  has  read  over  and  over  again  the  story 
about  the  time  when  you  were  advised  to 
forget  your  desire  to  sing,  how  you  refused 
to  give  up.  This  has  inspired  her  to  ac- 
complish the   seemingly   impossible." 

And  another  letter  about  this  child: 
"She  is  a  lonely  little  soul .  .  .  She  has  been 
cast  aside  by  her  parents  because  of  her 
handicap,  and  you  have  helped  fill  that 
breach  .  .  .  When  other  children  talk  about 
home  and  parents  she  says  she  thinks  of 
you  and  pretends  that  she  has  some  one 
also  who  really  cares  for  her  .  .  .  Often 
when  I  come  home,  I  find  she  has  her 
many  scrap  books  about  you  spread  out 
on  her  bed,  your  pictures  and  letters 
standing  up  around  her,  and  she  is  living 
in  a  little  make-believe  world  of  her 
own  .  .  ." 

Letters  from  Jeanette  arrive  for  this 
little  girl  with  regularity.  When  steel 
braces  are  to  be  fitted,  when  painful  treat- 
ments are  in  progress,  the  letters  are  timed 
to  arrive  at  the  psychological  moment. 
"I'll  be  expecting  to  see  you  when  I  come 
East .  .  .  You'll  surely  be  walking  by  then," 
the  letters  will  repeat. 

For  almost  three  years  now,  Jeanette  has 
been  writing  this  invalid.  For  three  years 
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Today  Jeanette  writes  an  answer  to  a 

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tember  1,  1939,  world-shaking  war  was 
two  days  away.  War  is  not  an  impersonal 
thing,  statistics — so  many  refugees,  so 
many  wounded,  so  many  dead.  It  is  a  per- 
sonal thing,  that  takes  each  life  and  does 
things  to  it.  The  shadow  of  war,  the  feel 
of  it  coming,  does  things. 

Madeleine,  about  to  sail  for  the  United 
States,  felt  her  whole  spiritual  world  in  a 
turmoil.  She  would  have  to  leave  her 
mother,  who  said,  "You  go  where  your  job 
is.  I'll  stay  where  mine  is."  Madeleine  felt 
danger  to  the  civilization  in  which  she  be- 
lieved— to  all  she  loved.  More  than  na- 
tions were  at  stake — a  whole  way  of  life 
was  threatened.  So  she  did  what  she,  per- 
sonally, could  do  before  she  left  for  the 
safety  of  this  country. 

She  went  to  the  poorest  part  of  Paris. 
With  the  counsel  of  some  nuns,  who  knew 
the  needs  there,  she  selected  two  hundred 
children.  "Nearly  half  of  them  were  or- 
phans. The  other  half  stood  an  excellent 
chance  of  becoming  orphans."  These  help- 
less youngsters  she  installed  in  her  home 
at  Saudreville,  twenty-six  miles  south- 
west of  Paris.  There  were  cots  in  the  attic 
and  cots  in  the  dining  room,  and  Saudre- 
ville's  green  acres  and  formal  gardens 
were  turned  into  a  playground.  In  time 
of  war,  or  any  misery,  helpless  children 
tug  most  at  the  heart.  Two  hundred! 

Those  emotional  last  days  of  August  had 
capped  a  summer  of  mental  strain,  self- 
examination.  On  June  24  Madeleine  had 
divorced  Captain  Philip  Astley.  She  had 
told  him  when  she  married  him,  at  seven- 
teen, that  she  had  no  right  to;  that  she 
was  set  on  a  career,  on  "doing  something 
in  the  world."  But  he  had  swept  the  ob- 
jection aside;  he  would  fix  all  that.  Four 
years  at  the  top  of  Europe's  social  whirl 
failed  to  change  Madeleine.  Career  won. 
She  never  had  anything  but  respect  and 
liking  for  Captain  Astley.  The  time  came 
when  she  felt,  in  fairness,  that  she  ought 
to  free  him.  But  don't  think  divorce  was 
a  light  matter  to  this  daughter  of  a  stern, 
schoolteacher  father  and  a  sensitive, 
deeply  religious  mother.  Religion  is  real 
with  Madeleine,  too.  Loyalty  is  the  key- 
note of  her  nature.  Doing  her  part  means 
merit  to  her.  The  actuality  of  that  divorce 
shook  her. 

Divorce — its  flat  aftertaste.  The  shadow 
of  war,  close  as  a  nightmare,  climbing  into 
bed  with  you.  The  faces  of  children,  tear- 
stained,  then  happy.  Necessity  for  leaving 
beloved  France,  because  you  can't  feed 
and  clothe  two  hundred  children  without 
earning  a  great  deal  of  money  —  these 
things  all  were  in  Madeleine's  mind  the 
afternoon  of  September  1,  1939,  when  a 
friend  telephoned  and  said,  "Come  to  my 
house  for  a  little  while  tonight.  I'm  having 
a  few  friends  in.  No  one  wants  to  feel  gay 
— with  what's  coming.  But  we  might  as 
well  act  civilized.  Some  of  the  men  who 
are  going  .  .  ." 

■    Madeleine    went  —  and    Captain    X 
walked  in. 
Six  feet  three  inches  tall.  Blue  eyes  and 
brown  hair.  Lean  and  competent  in  his 


blue  uniform.  Face  both  sensitive  and 
strong.  A  little  of  Ronald  Colman  and  a 
trifle  of  Gary  Cooper.  A  good  mixture,  this 
man — French  father  and  Virginia  mother. 

The  uniform  was  new.  As  Madeleine 
proudly  puts  it,  "His  profession  had  not 
been  death."  He  had  worked  in  a  stock- 
broker's office  (Madeleine  never  bothered 
to  be  curious  whether  he  was  rich  or 
poor!),  had  seen  what  was  coming,  and 
had  entered  civil  aviation.  "He  thought  his 
country  might  need  him." 

That  need  had  come.  On  the  tall  young 
captain's  face  shone  the  firm  resolution, 
shadowed  by  inner  shock,  that  mark  a 
civilian,  hating  war,  who  has  changed  the 
stream  of  his  life  to  meet  duty. 

There  must  be  dash  and  fire  in  this  man. 
Madeleine  saw  the  strength  and  character 
in  him;  something  in  her  own  need  re- 
sponded to  that,  instantaneously.  But 
what  so  suddenly  changed  her?  All  her 
life,  every  act  and  decision  had  been  con- 
trolled by  her  head.  This  was  different. 

Dash  and  fire!  What  a  courtship!  Next 
morning  they  rode  together  to  the  famous 
Bois,  the  park  rendezvous  of  all  Paris 
sweethearts,  rich  or  poor.  They  lunched  at 
a  sidewalk  cafe.  In  the  afternoon  he  was 
busy,  preparing  for  duty,  but  that  night, 
as  lovers  just  before  war  have  done 
through  ages,  they  danced  till  nearly 
dawn.  He  didn't  omit  a  sentence  of  what 
a  man  should  say. 

Madeleine  answered,  "I  have  no  right 
to  let  you  pledge  yourself.  This  all  might 
be  due  to  the  imminence  of  war.  We  must 
wait."  But  in  her  heart  she  knew — this 
time — she  had  the  right.  So  she  added,  "In 
a  few  months  I  shall  come  back.  We  shall 
see.  It's  a  promise." 

The  morning  after  that,  they  had  only 
a  few  moments  together — at  Madeleine's 
boat-train.  Captain  X's  superiors  ordered 
other  business  for  him  than  love-making. 

Madeleine  sailed.  The  war  broke. 

(What  a  thing  to  happen!  All  your  life 
you  use  your  head.  You  control  your  emo- 
tions. And  then  you  find  poetry,  music, 
fire — conviction  that  you  can  be  emo- 
tionally complete.  And  between  you  and 
the  loved  one  widens  war,  a  black  gulf.) 

■  Back  in  America,  Madeleine  went 
through  the  gestures  of  a  screen  star's 
life,  but  she  confesses  that  she  felt  as  if 
she  were  moving  through  a  long,  slow 
dream.  She  was  numb.  Captain  X,  he 
wrote,  had  been  placed  in  command  of  a 
bomber.  At  night  Madeleine,  trying  to 
sleep,  could  hear,  in  fancy,  the  chatter  of 
machine  guns,  the  whine-roar  of  diving 
Stukas.  She  could  vision  antiaircraft  ar- 
tillery, reaching  long  fingers  into  the  sky 
— steel- jacketed  bullets  for  claws. 

France  was  on  her  heart,  too,  and  that 
wray  of  life  that  wes  at  stake.  And  her 
mother,  and  the  children  at  Saudreville. 

Somehow  she  got  through  the  filming 
of  My  Son,  My  Son.  She  got  through 
Safari.  She  kept  her  own  counsel.  Many 
who  didn't — couldn't — know,  shook  their 
heads  over  her.  Madeleine  scarcely  re- 


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members  what  she  said  and  did  during 
those  bleak  five  months. 

Then  in  February  she  was  free  to  go  to 
France  for  a  short  visit  between  films.  On 
that  trip,  Madeleine  was  in  Paris  five  days. 
Captain  X  secured  leave  twice.  Once  for 
two  hours.  Once  for  only  one  hour. 
France's  aviators  were  busy. 

But  the  two  had  met  again.  He  was  still 
alive.  She  was  there.  They  hadn't  changed. 
But  the  only  pledge  she  gave  was,  "I'll 
come  back  in  the  spring.  Regardless  of 
how  the  war  goes,  I'll  come  back." 

■  In  California,  Madeleine,  though  liv- 
ing in  extreme  quiet — firmly  turning 
down  publicity  dates  and  Hollywood  par- 
ties— showed  much  change  from  her 
autumn  self.  She  dieted — effectively.  In 
Northwest  Mounted  Police  she  turned  in 
the  best  acting  of  her  career.  Cecil  B. 
DeMille  says,  "Technicolor  brought  out 
the  marvelous  warmth  that  the  black  and 
white  camera  didn't  always  catch." 

Don't  give  Technicolor  all  the  credit, 
C.  B.! 

I'll  not  forget  a  visit  I  paid  to  Madeleine 
early  in  May.  She  had  a  day  off,  during 
the  latter  part  of  Northwest  Mounted 
Police,  and  I  was  invited  for  lunch.  It  was 
in  a  tiny  house,  set  in  a  flare  of  flowers, 
on  a  street  with  no  name  sign,  and  no 
other  dwelling  in  sight.  Just  the  green 
mesas  below  Palos  Verdes,  and  the  blue 
Pacific.  A  strange  retreat  for  a  woman  so 
sought  after — if  you  didn't  know  the 
reason.  (Madeleine  told  me  with  consid- 
erable satisfaction,  she  paid  sixty  dollars 
a  month  rent  for  that  house.  Caring  for 
two  hundred  children  does,  use  up  your 
funds.) 

She  told  me  a  little  that  day  about  Cap- 
tain X.  "How  can  I  let  the  publicity  men 
use  his  name?"  she  asked.  "We're  not 
really  engaged.  My  divorce  won't  be  final 
till  June  24.  And  it  would  sound  like  a 
Hollywood  romance — tying  my  name  to  a 
hero's,  to  get  in  the  paper.  I  couldn't.  I'm 
superstitious,  too.  Suppose  — ■  something 
happened  to  him.  How  would  I  feel  then 
if  I  had  broadcast  his  name.  Do  you  blame 
me?"  I  didn't. 

Two  weeks  later,  after  fitting  and  testing 
in  four  days  seventeen  costumes  for  Vir- 
ginia (so  she'd  be  ready  to  shoot  immedi- 
ately on  return)  Madeleine — against  the 
frantic  urging  of  studio  and  friends — left 
for  New  York,  intending  to  take  the 
Clipper  at  once. 

Life  wasn't  to  be  so  simple.  Winthrop 
W.  Aldrich,  Chairman  of  the  Board  of  the 
Chase  National  Bank,  and  other  business 
and  social  leaders,  came  to  her  and  said, 
"You  owe  it  to  France  to  stay  and  help  us 
interest  people  in  the  refugees  and  the 
stricken."  That  appeal  nearly  tore  Made- 
leine's heart  in  two,  but  she  said,  "I'll  stay 
— awhile."  Without  publicity,  with  com- 
plete selflessness,  going  where  and  doing 
what  she  was  told,  like  a  soldier,  Made- 
leine put  in  three  weeks  of  as  hard  work 
as  I've  ever  known  anyone  to  do. 

That  work  was  tremendously  effective. 

Seeing  Madeleine  every  day  I  began  to 
note  signs  under  the  radiance,  the  charm, 
the  absorption  in  relief  that  she  was  pre- 
senting to  the  world  as  her  whole  pre- 
occupation. "What  is  it?"  I  finally  asked. 


"You're  going  to  crack  up  if  you  go  on 
like  this." 

Madeleine  answered,  in  that  soft  voice 
and  the  simple,  direct  way  she  has,  "I  had 
a  letter  from  my  young  man,  written  the 
night  the  German  push  toward  Paris 
began.  I  haven't  heard  from  him  since. 
There's  no  reply  to  my  cables." 

Twenty-one  days  without  a  word.  From 
the  Captain  of  a  French  bomber,  during 
the  greatest  battle  in  the  history  of  the 
world.  And  people  saying,  all  day,  "You're 
so  charming.  You  have  such  fine  control  in 
these  trying  times.  You're  so  lovely." 

I  suggested,  "Why  don't  you  talk  about 
him  a  little?  It'll  do  you  good." 

She  smiled  —  she  can  always  do  that. 
"I'll  let  him  talk  for  himself.  I'll  read  you 
what  he  said — about  his  work." 

She  took  from  a  handbag  a  letter  so 
crumpled  that  my  face  must  have  showed 
my  thought.  Madeleine  smiled  again.  "It 
never  leaves  me  a  minute." 

She  read:  "It's  midnight  and  I'm  deadly 
tired  after  a  day  of  feverish  activity  that 
only  the  Army  can  give  you,  and  tomorrow 
morning  at  six  o'clock  I'm  flying  to  the 
front.  I  know  that  there's  the  possibility 
of  these  orders  being  changed — as  to  des- 
tination— for  we  are  hardly  yet  experi- 
enced enough  to  be  honored  in  this  way." 

A  gallant  and  a  modest  soldier!  It  was 
here  that  Madeleine  added,  "His  profes- 
sion had  not  been  death."  She  glanced 
down  the  letter,  read  on: 

"I  am  so  tired  and  tomorrow  four  men 
will  rely  on  me  to  steer  them  straight.  I 
must  try  to  sleep.  I  may  hold  those  lives 
in  my  hands." 

She  was  into  the  next  sentence  before 
she  quite  realized  its  purport:  "It  may  be 
that  the  fortune  of  war  will  prevent  me 
from  ever  saying  these  things  to  you  in 
person,  so  I  say  them  now  .  .  ."  She 
stopped. 

The  rest  of  that  letter  remained,  of 
course,  sacred  to  her  who  received  it.  But 
everyone  who  has  been  a  lover  can  guess — 
how  heart  spoke  to  heart. 

And  not  another  word,  since  that  letter 
three  weeks  old!  War,  the  black  gulf. 

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She  talked  of  other  plans.  She  would  put 
tents  on  the  Saudreville  acres — adopt  an- 
other two  hundred  children,  throw  herself 
into  relief  work  abroad,  as  she  had  been 
doing  in  New  York. 

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cable.  Captain  X  was  alive! 

H  Hitler  clanked  and  roared  thirty-five 
miles  from  Paris  the  day  the  Atlantic 
Clipper  took  off.  Madeleine  was  very  gay 
and  charming  at  the  airport,  chatting  with 
Noel  Coward,  who  was  flying  to  report  for 
duty,  and  with  other  friends.  No  one  could 
have  guessed  she  was  in  terror.  Not 
of  Hitler  —  she  had  an  English-French- 
woman's contempt  for  that  person  —  but 
of  the  air  trip!  She'd  had  only  two  flights 
before,  and  flying  the  Atlantic  —  though 


the  Clippers  now  run  like  sedate  ferry- 
boats— is  a  little  different  from  a  land  hop 
■ — if  you're  scared. 

It  doesn't  seem  possible  that  Madeleine 
beat  Hitler  to  Paris.  As  I  write,  the  most 
recent  word  is  from  Biarritz — no  longer 
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ter of  refugees. 

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the  slow,  perilous  armistice.  Hope  that  he 
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Tours,  or  from  Northern  Africa,  where  the 
French  air  fleet  seems  now  to  be,  and  join 
Madeleine  somewhere. 

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The  Long  Voyage  Home 

[Continued  from  page  37] 


get  mixed  up  in  a  storm.  Well,  having 
been  in  storms  before  on  land  and  on  sea, 
my  noggin  is  minus  any  signs  of  worry. 
I  say  to  myself,  I  need  a  bath  anyways,  so 
let  the  wild  waves  get  wilder  for  all  I 
care.  John  Wayne,  Thomas  Mitchell,  John 
Qualen,  David  Hughes,  Joe  Sawyer  and 
some  more  of  the  principals  are  standing 
on  deck  and  likewise  looking  as  though 
they  didn't  give  a  hoot  for  all  the  water 
in  the  Pacific  ocean,  and  I  say  to  myself 
that  if  they  can  look  so  nonchalant  why  so 
can  I  and  I  do. 

But  not  for  long.  Lady,  I'm  here  to  tell 
you.    Not  for  long! 

Director  Ford  says  something  about  "All 
right,  boys,  we're  turnin'  'em,"  and  no 
sooner  had  he  said  it  than  it  happens. 
Our  old  tramp  steamer,  the  Glencairn,  be- 
gins to  teeter  and  toss  like  it  has  its  hold 
full  of  African  ants  and  I  find  myself  sit- 
ting down  on  the  seat  of  my  sailor  suit 
and  sliding  back  and  forth  along  the  deck 
in  perfect  harmony  with  the  teetering  and 
tossing  and  gathering  splinters  in  the 
southern  exposure  of  my  britches  like  I 
am  set  on  establishing  a  record  of  some 
sort.  I  let  loose  a  yell  with  every  puncture 
but  nobody  pays  any  attention.  Every  guy 
on  deck  is  busier  than  a  one-armed  paper 
hanger  with  the  seven-year  itch.  All  of 
'em  are  hanging  on  for  dear  life.  Every 
man  for  himself  it  is.  But  even  that  doesn't 
do  much  good.  Not  when  the  wild  waves 
come  poking  over  the  side  of  the  ship. 
Lady,  I'm  here  to  tell  you  that  I've  seen 
some  wild  waves  in  my  time,  but  none 
half  as  wild  as  these  water  babies.  Before 
I  know  it  I  have  more  salt  water  inside 
me  than  a  pickle  vat  and  I  find  myself 
being  swept  from  starboard  to  larboard, 
fore  to  aft,  not  to  mention  hither  to  yon, 
and  why  I  wasn't  swept  overboard  is  more 
than  I  know  to  this  day.  Finally  I  got  my 
tootsies  wrapped  monkey-like  around 
some  shrouds,  and  there  I  stick  five  feet 
above  deck,  praying  that  I  live  to  see  an- 
other  day. 

My  old  friend,  John  Wayne,  goes  sweep- 
ing past,  spouting  water  like  a  sperm 
whale  and  yelling  something  like  "Pete's 


Sakes,  get  me  outta  here!"  Another  whop- 
per of  a  wave  picks  him  up  and  shoots 
him  back  from  his  starting  point,  which 
is  just  two  points  sou'east  by  nor'west 
from  the  companionway.  No  more  does  he 
get  settled  than  away  he  goes  again  lick- 
ety-split.  This  time  I  think  he's  a  goner 
for  sure  because  this  wave  looks  moun- 
tain-high and  big  and  swift  enough  to 
carry  the  poor  guy  clear  out  into  the 
middle  of  the  Pacific.  I  begin  to  say  to 
myself,  "Well,  he  was  a  good  egg  while 
he  lasted,"  and  then,  Wham!  Bam!  and 
Socko  as  the  funnies  have  it! 

This  old  wave  put  on  an  extra  spurt  of 
speed  and  I  see  Long  John  get  slammed 
against  what  I  learn  later  is  a  gadget 
called  the  foc's'le  wench.  Pardon  me,  I 
mean  winch!  This  wench — I  mean  winch 
— is  made  of  iron  and  it  sure  made  an  im- 
pression on  Wayne.  They  picked  him  up 
unconscious  when  filming  stopped,  and 
they  carted  him  off  to  the  hospital,  where 
the  medicos  put  him  under  the  X-ray 
machine.  When  they  took  a  gander  at  the 
pictures  they  found  that  the  victim  had 
suffered  three  fractured  ribs,  one  sprained 
wrist,  six  cuts  on  the  face  and  scalp  and 
a  twisted  ankle!  Jack  Pennick,  who  had 
also  got  himself  mixed  up  in  the  watery 
melee,  was  picked  up  unconscious,  too, 
and  his  X-ray  pictures  disclosed  one 
busted  rib.  Joe  Sawyer  and  Thomas 
Mitchell  would  have  been  rendered  hors 
de  combat  except  that  Wayne  and  Pennick 
managed  to  shunt  them  clear  of  the  winch 
a  split  second  before  they,  themselves, 
cracked  into  it.  The  medicos  said  that 
only  the  exceptional  physical  fitness  of  the 
two  six-footers,  plus  their  ability  to  pro- 
tect themselves  in  an  emergency  like  the 
one  I've  described,  prevented  possible  in- 
ternal injuries.  This  Pennick  chap,  by  the 
way,  won  the  coveted  Congressional 
Medal  for  valor  in  the  first  World  War. 

As  for  me,  I  didn't  go  to  the  hospital. 
All  I  know  is  I  was  so  scared  that  it  took 
three  guys  to  pry  my  fingers  loose  from 
the  ropes  and  I  wouldn't  have  let  loose 
then  only  some  sailor  gave  me  a  barefoot 
hotfoot! 


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Funny  thing  about  being  frightened.  I 
didn't  feel  those  splinters  in  the  seat  of 
my  pants  until  a  full  hour  later!  And  I 
wouldn't  have  then,  most  likely,  but  I  hap- 
pened to  sit  myself  down  on  a  hard  bench 
and  so  shoved  my  lumberyard  another 
quarter  of  an  inch  deeper  into  my  sitting 
room!  It  took  six  sailors  with  six  pliers 
sixty  minutes  to  do  all  necessary  extrac- 
tions with  me  yelling  bloody  murder  every 
second!  Life  on  the  ocean  wave  may  be 
okie  dokie  for  some  folks,  but  not  for  me. 
I'll  do  my  extra-ing  on  terra  firma  from 
now  on.  John  Qualen  was  the  only  one 
who  offered  me  any  sympathy  during  my 
travail.  John  played  the  flute  once  upon 
a  time  in  a  concert  orchestra  back  East, 
and  he  plays  it  in  The  Long  Voyage  Home, 
and  he  played  it  for  me  and  very  well,  too, 
even  though  the  music  he  blew  out  of  the 
wooden  stick  was  definitely  on  the  dirge 
side.  But  I  got  even  with  him  on  Father's 
Day  and  added  a  dozen  telegrams  to  the 
300  he  received  from  ribbing  friends.  John, 
you  may  remember,  once  impersonated 
Papa  Dionne,  father  of  the  famous  quin- 
tuplets, on  the  screen,  and  we  all  remem- 
bered him  with  messages.  In  real  life  John 
is  the  proud  father  of  three  lovely  daugh- 
ters. Bet  you  didn't  know  that,  smart  as 
you  are  about  Hollywood. 

I'll  also  bet  you  never  knew — till  now, 
that  Thomas  Mitchell  is  one  of  the  most 
thorough  students  of  the  theatre  in  pic- 
tures. In  addition  to  being  a  stellar  actor, 
Mitchell  is  also  a  playwright,  and  has  been 


stage  director  and  producer  of  several 
successful  Broadway  shows.  Not  only  all 
this,  mind  you,  but  he's  rapidly  becoming 
one  of  Hollywood's  leading  art  connois- 
seurs. Just  recently  he  added  to  his  art 
collection  an  original  Rembrandt  and  two 
Picasso  paintings. 
Well,  to  get  on. 

■  The  filming,  by  the  time  Wayne  got 
out  of  the  hospital,  had  got  around  to 
the  point  where  an  enemy  plane  is  swoop- 
ing low  over  the  good  ship  S.  S.  Glencairn 
(the  bloomin'  old  tub  is  loaded  to  the 
gun'les  with  dynamite)  and  the  director 
is  all  ready  to  shoot  a  sequence  showing 
Wayne  sound  asleep  on  a  hatch  while  the 
enemy  plane  sprays  the  deck  with  ma- 
chine gun  bullets.  For  some  vague  reason 
or  other,  Director  Ford  said  he  had  to  have 
a  man  fire  actual  bullets  into  the  canvas- 
covered  hatch-lid,  all  of  which  was  no- 
never-mind  with  me  until  he  came  over 
and  picked  me  out  to  sort  of  lay  on  the 
hatch,  "just  for  size,"  as  he  so  quaintly 
put  it. 

Well,  you  know  me.  Easy  pickings  for  a 
Hollywood  gag.  So  I  hops  up  and  I 
stretches  myself  comfortable  on  this  hatch 
and  pretend  I'm  sound  asleep.  Before  I 
close  my  eyes,  I  take  a  peek  and  see  a  guy 
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marksman  and  a  mighty  good  one,  and  I 
also  see  him  lugging  a  machine  gun  and  I 
have  a  strange  hunch  that  this  Zavitz 
means  business  because  he  isn't  smiling 


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looking.  But,  I  says  to  myself,  he's  putting 
on  that  stern  look  to  make  the  gag  look 
good,  and  I  close  my  eyes  and  pretty  soon 
rat-a-tat-tat-tat-tat-tat-tat  goes  the  per- 
suader. It  seems  to  me  I  can  hear  a  slight 
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main stiffer  than  a  poker  that's  been  out  in 
sub-zero  weather  for  a  month  and  after 
Sam  has  cut  loose  with  his  200  bullets  I 
gradually  open  my  eyes,  and  guess  what 
I  see!  Neat,  little,  round  bullet  holes, 
scores  and  scores  of  'em,  not  less  than  ten 
inches  from  my  body.  And  from  head  to 
foot!  Real  bullets  they  were,  Sam  said 
then.  What  I  said  to  that  isn't  fit  to  print! 
I  said  I  was  through  for  the  day  and  I  got 
up  and  got  th'  hell  outta  there. 

John  LeRoy  Johnston,  the  Wanger  pub- 
licity demon,  told  me  that  night  over  the 
phone  that  John  Wayne  was  more  fright- 
ened than  I  had  been  but  that  he  went 
through  with  the  sequence  and  that  he,  too, 
got  up  wobble-legged  and  said  he  was 
through  for  the  day.  Don't  ever  let  me 
hear  you  say  that  it's  a  cinch  to  help  make 
a  movie!  And  another  thing.  Never  again 
will  I  lay  me  down  on  a  hatch  cover  while 
some  sharpshooter  measures  me  for  size 
with  a  machine  gun.  Not  while  I'm  of  a 
sane  mind. 

pi  With  this  sequence  out  of  the  way  and 
okayed  for  the  can,  Director  Ford  goes 
back  to  the  beginning  of  the  story  to  do 
some  shooting.  According  to  the  yarn,  our 
British  tramp  steamer,  the  S.  S.  Glencairn, 
is  deep  in  the  tropical  seas.  It  puts  in  at  a 
Caribbean  port  and  the  skipper  finds  that 
there  is  no  cargo  available.  The  steamer 
has  fought  storms  all  the  way  from  Buenos 
Aires  and  the  sea-weary  men  are  surly 
when  the  skipper  refuses  them  shore  leave. 
But  Mike  Driscoll  (Thomas  Mitchell)  slips 
ashore  and  arranges  for  native  "bumboat" 
women  to  bring  liquor  aboard.  The  skip- 
per knows  his  men  need  relaxation  but  he 
also  knows  he  must  rule  with  an  iron  hand 
to  win  paying  cargoes  and  deliver  them 
safely  in  war  time. 

Well,  when  the  bumboat  women  come 
aboard  with  baskets  of  fruit  and  souvenirs 
the  skipper  and  his  mates,  being  nice — 
and  wise — guys,  go  to  their  cabins.  Fights 
break  out  after  a  wild  celebration  and  the 
officers  come  up,  disperse  the  quarreling 
seamen,  and  send  the  women  ashore.  But, 
believe  me,  it  was  a  wild  and  woolly  af- 
fair while  it  lasted.  In  the  excitement  I 
grab  myself  a  native  gal  and  start  mauling 
her  around  (according  to  the  script,  mind 
you)  and  she  gets  boiling  mad,  hauls  off 
with  her  basket  and  conks  me  a  good  one 
on  the  noggin.  It  wouldn't  have  been  so 
bad  if  the  basket  had  contained  nothing 
but  fruit,  but  there  happened  to  be  a  bottle 
of  snake-bite  in  it  and  I  happened  to  get 
a  quick  scalp  massage  with  the  butt  end 
of  it.  But  I  kept  right  on  mauling  (accord- 
ing to  the  script) .  Lady,  this  girl  was  a 
wildcat  if  there  ever  was  one!  And  so 
I  says  to  myself,  "Script  or  not,  I'm  not 
going  to  let  this  dame  give  me  a  going  over 
for  free!"  So  maybe  I  did  smack  her  back. 
What  I  mean  is,  I  gave  her  a  couple  of 
cuffs.  But  it  was  with  the  flat  of  my  hand, 
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flg  My  opponent's  name  is  Carmen 
Morales  and  she  is,  unless  my  eyes 
deceive  me,  a  very  shapely  and  vivacious 
Latin  beauty.  She  told  me,  after  we  had 
quit  fighting  and  had  shaken  hands,  that 
she  has  had  stage,  screen,  and  radio  work 
and  is  known  on  four  continents.  Al- 
though she  was  born  in  the  Canary  Islands, 
Miss  Morales  is  Mexican.  Her  daddy  was 
a  Mexican  consul  in  the  island  and  her 
mother  is  also  Mexican.  Shortly  after  leav- 
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tertainer. Her  first  appearance  was  as  a 
dancer  in  Mexico  City.  Later  she  sang, 
danced,  and  appeared  on  the  radio  in  Rio 
de  Janeiro.  Her  first  motion  picture  work 
was  in  an  Argentine  film  in  Buenos  Aires; 
her  second  was  in  a  London  studio,  and  her 
third  and  four  pictures  were  filmed  in 
Paris.  Coming  to  Hollywood  about  a  year 
ago,  Miss  Morales  was  a  radio  singer  be- 
fore playing  a  small  part  in  one  independ- 
ent film  and  then  her  present  role  as  a 
vixenish  (I'll  say  she  is!)  "bumboat  girl." 
She  speaks  five  languages  fluently.  She 
cussed  me  in  all  of  'em  during  our  fight! 

|  I  forgot  to  mention  the  excitement  our 
Wilmington  location  work  aroused 
among  the  crews  of  the  foreign  vessels  in 
port. 

With  war  going  on  in  most  of  the  world 
during  the  shooting,  and  with  these  for- 
eign ships  in  the  harbor,  it  was  a  foregone 
conclusion  that  anything  out  of  the  ordi- 
nary would  be  watched  by  many  eyes. 

The  S.S.  Munami,  of  the  McCormick 
Line,  which  doubled  for  the  S.S.  Glen- 
cairn,  was  lying  at  Pier  178.  Directly 
across  the  channel  was  a  large  Japanese 
boat  taking  on  oil. 

Shortly  after  we  arrived  at  the  harbor, 
painters  were  set  to  work  blotting  out  the 
real  name  of  the  boat  and  substituting 
Glencairn  of  London  instead  of  Munami 
of  San  Francisco. 

Almost  immediately,  the  railing  of  the 
Japanese  boat  was  filled  with  men  who 
trained  glasses  on  the  painting  operation. 
There  seemed  to  be  considerable  excite- 
ment aboard. 

A  little  while  later,  when  the  American 
flag  was  replaced  with  the  British  flag,  the 
excitement  was  renewed  and  there  was  a 
continuous  watch  kept  upon  our  boat  until 
the  men  finished  work,  repainted  the 
proper  name  on  the  ship  and  replaced  the 
American  ensign. 

It  probably  will  always  be  a  deep  mys- 
tery to  the  sailors  from  Nippon  unless  they 
see  The  Long  Voyage  Home. 

B  All  of  us  got  quite  a  laugh  the  day 
John  Ford  was  directing  Barry  Fitz- 
gerald, a  well-known  member  of  the  fa- 
mous Abbey  Players. 

With  other  members  of  the  crew,  Fitz- 
gerald was  lined  up  alongside  a  hold 
watching  a  big  crane  hoist  ammunition 
boxes  from  the  dock  to  the  hold  of  the 
ship.  The  seamen  were  complaining  about 
carrying  such  a  dangerous  cargo  through 
the  war  zone. 

"Load  an  old  'ooker  like  this  full  o'  that 
bloomin'  stuff  an'  wot  is  she?"  Fitzgerald 
spluttered,  in  a  Cockney  accent.  "Just  a 
bum!    A  great,  big  dynamite  bum!" 

Everything  was  letter-perfect  until  he 


got  to  dynamite,  which  he  pronounced 
"DOY-nee-mite."    Ford  protested. 

"You're  playing  a  Cockney,  not  an  Irish- 
man, Barry,"  he  said.  "Say  dy-namite." 

Fitzgerald  repeated  the  word  aloud  sev- 
eral times,  pronouncing  it  correctly,  but 
every  time  in  the  excitement  of  the  scene, 
he'd  revert  to  the  Irish  "DOY-nee-mite." 

"Okay,"  Ford  said  at  last.  "If  anyone 
complains,  we'll  say  you're  a  Cockney  with 
an  Irish  mother!" 

So  much  for  that. 

■  Having  shipped  so  much  water  dur- 
ing my  work  in  this  picture  I've  been 
taking  treatments  for  water  on  the  brain 
and  water  on  the  knee  and  for  the  removal 
of  permanent  waves  up  and  down  my 
spinal  cord,  and  I'm  due  right  now  for  a 
medical  going  over. 

But  before  I  do,  let  me  tip  you  off  to  a 
great  treat. 

During  the  filming  of  the  picture,  a 
group  of  our  celebrated  contemporary 
painters — Thomas  Benton,  Georges  Schrei- 
ber,  Raphael  Soyer,  Luis  Quintanilla, 
James  Chapin,  Ernest  Fiene,  Robert  Phil- 
lip and  George  Biddle — put  on  canvas 
their  impressions  of  acts  and  actors  in  The 
Long  Voyage  Home.  When  their  paint- 
ings are  finished  they  will  become  part 
of  an  exhibit  visiting  more  than  twenty  of 
our  leading  cities  of  America  before  being 
given  permanent  display  in  various  mu- 
seums. When  these  paintings  reach  YOUR 
city,  be  sure  to  see  them.  I'm  no  judge 
of  paintings,  but  what  I  saw  of  these  was 
more  than  enough  to  fascinate  me,  lowly 
lowbrow  that  I  am.  See  'em  by  all  means. 

And  now  I'm  headed  for  the  doctor's 
office.  And  after  that,  a  long  ride  with 
Monsieur  Murphy  McHenry,  publicity 
director  of  the  Edward  Small  Productions, 
to  a  location  spot  eighty  miles  north  of 
Flagstaff,  Arizona,  where  I'm  to  do  a  bit  of 
Indian  scouting  and  hunting  with  the  fa- 
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and  a-foot  and  a-horseback.  If  I  don't 
bring  me  back  a  couple  of  Injun  scalps 
for  your  souvenir  chest  I'm  not  the  scout 
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and  low  in  nicotine  content — then 
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HER  HEART  TOLD  HER  the  moment  had 
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smile!  And  with  that  smile— so  dull,  so 
dingy,  so  lifeless— the  spell  of  her  beauty 
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Better  by  far  than 
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Table    of    Contents 

EXCLUSIVE  FEATURES 

Side  Glance  at  The  Great  Profile by  Thomas  Nord  Riley  8 

Lupino — Complete  Redecoration by  Lupton  A.  Wilkinson  16 

Escape    .: by  Tom  DeVane  23 

They  Knew  What  They  Wanted by  Duncan  Underhill  25 

How  To  Be  the  Blight  of  the  Party  (Mickey  Rooney  and  Judy  Garland) 

by  Kay  Proctor  26 

Hollywood  Invades  Virginia by  Llewellyn  Miller  28 

The  Hazards  of  Home  (Olivia  de  Havilland) by  Jessie  Henderson  32 

Injun  Fighting  in  Hollywood  [Kit  Carson) by  E.  J.  Smithson  34 

A  Trio  of  Cinderellas   (Andrews  Sisters) by  Matt  Weinstock  36 

He  Chases  the  Stars by  Edgar  Southpaugh  42 

EVERY  MONTH   IN  HOLLYWOOD 

Hollywood   Newsreel by  Duncan   Underhill  6 

The  Show  Goes  On by  The  Editor  12 

Movie  Crossword , 14 

Important  Pictures by  Llewellyn  Miller  20 

Movie   Masquerade 20 

Lining  Up  Fall   Fashions by  Candida  30 

Hollywood   Barbecue by  Betty  Crocker  54 

Sleep,  My  Pretty  One by  Ann  Vernon  58 


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HOLLYWOOD'S 

FASHION 
SPOTLIGHT 

By    CANDIDA 


Watch  this  column  each  month.  In  it 
your  Fashion  Editor  will  point  out,  page 
for  page,  all  the  items  of  style  signifi- 
cance as  pictured  in  photos  of  your  favor- 
ite    movie    stars.       For     instance     .     .     . 

Loretta  Young  (see  page  6)  drapes  her 
tulle  wedding  veil  to  look  like  a  mantilla. 
Mantillas  and  lace -edged  veils  inspired  by 
Juarez  and  our  fad  for  South  American 
touches  are  new  and  romantic  for  fall. 
Float  one  over  an  off-faced  bonnet  to 
quicken  heart  interest. 

Mary  Martin  (see  page  6)  wears  a 
tailored  suit  with  the  new  hip  length 
jacket.  Be  sure  your  fall  outfit  has  this 
torso  fit.  Carry  a  flat,  soft,  underarm 
pouch  like  Mary's,  and  wear  a  new  puff- 
crown  suit  hat. 

Martha  Scott  (see  page  10)  knows  the 
value  of  lace  this  fall,  though  her  costume 
for  The  Howards  of  Virginia  is  "period." 
Lacy  shawls  dress  up  last  year's  evening 
frock.  If  you're  buying  a  new  gown,  con- 
sider the  glamorous,  non-crushable  qual- 
ities of  lace.  You  could  wear  Gary  Grant's 
(same  photo,  page  10)  fringed  leather 
jerkin,  just  as  it  is,  for  sports,  or  take 
inspiration  from  the  fringe,  and  add  some 
of  long  silk  to  give  a  slim  skirted  look. 

Ida  Lupino  (see  page  16)  goes  over  to 
the  left  side  with  the  draping  of  her  long 
sleeved  lame  dress.  Side  draped  frocks 
(and  side  ornaments  of  all  kinds)  are 
good.  Even  your  winter  coat  should  be 
side-fastened. 

Norma  Shearer  (see  page  23)  dresses  up 
her  simple  black  dress  with  a  single  bright 
ornament.  A  basic  dress  like  this  plus 
accessory  collars,  necklaces  and  clips 
means  several  costume  changes.  Norma's 
cluster  ring  follows  the  trend  to  larger, 
more  massive  looking  jewelry.  If  you 
can't  afford  the  real  thing,  buy  costume 
rings  and  earrings  as  big  as  a  quarter. 

Olivia  de  Havilland  (see  page  32) 
brushes  her  hair  up  for  a  new  pompadour 
hair-do.  Pompadour  curls  are  flattering, 
especially  when  waved  in  front  of  a  calot, 
back-of-head  pill-box  or  off-face  turban. 

Jon  Hall's  boots  (see  page  34)  are  the 
newest  love  of  college  girls.  Rubber  ones 
are  grand  for  wet  weather,  and  will  be 
good,  later  in  the  winter,  for  plowing 
through  snow  drifts  on  the  way  to  class. 

Norma  Shearer  (see  page  48)  sets  a  cape 
on  her  shoulders,  and  a  style  for  you. 
Capes,  both  short  and  long  are  smart 
for  day  or  evening.  You  can  make  a  wool 
dress  into  a  fall  costume  by  adding  a  hip 
length  cape  of  matching  or  contrasting 
material,  and  topping  it  all  off  with  a 
twisted  turban  or  beret  to  match  the  cape! 


JUDY  OAKLAND 


The  Merriest  Pair  on  The  Screen  in  a  Great  Musical  Show! 


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Mickey's  marvelous!  Judy's 
a  joy!  If  you  thought  they 
reached  the  top  of  the  en-J 
tertainment  heap  in  "Babes 
in  Arms",  wait  till  you  see 
them  go  over  the  top  now! 
With  catchy  songs  and  a 
screenful  of  howls  and 
a  grand  heart-warming 
story!  What  a  show,  folks! 


I    METROCOLDWYNMAYER     PICTURE     with 

JUNE  PREISSER  •  WILLIAM  TRACY 

Screen   Play  by  John   Monks,  Jr.  and    Fred 

Finklehoffe    •     Directed   by  Busby  Berkeley 

Produced  by  ARTHUR  FREED 


Great  Song  Hits:     "Our  Love  Affair," 
"Strike  Up  the  Band,"  "Nobody"  and  many  more! 


1 


By  DUNCAN  UNDERBILL 


■  The  atmosphere  was  charged  with 
2,000  volts  as  Bette  Davis  approached 
the  key  scene  of  The  Letter.  Haltingly 
she  approached  Gale  Sondergaard,  stand- 
ing regal  and  inflexible,  her  gaudy  Chinese 
robes  making  her  an  awesome  figure. 

Miss  Sondergaard  dropped  a  piece  of 
paper.  Bette  knelt,  picked  it  up  reverently 
and  scanned  it.  A  silly  grin  spread  over 
her  face  and  then  she  fell  forward,  laugh- 
ing uncontrollably. 

The  paper,  theoretically  an  important 
prop  in  the  plot,  was  actually  a  Bette 
Davis  laundry  bill.  Across  it  Miss  Sonder- 
gaard had  written,  in  imitation  Chinese 
lettering: 

"Long  time  no  see.  You  pay  up  now 
mebbe.  No  tickee,  no  washee.  No  money, 
no  panty." 

fl  Who  directs  the  direction  when  the 
director  turns  actor? 

This  delicate  point  came  up  on  the  set 
of  Too  Many  Girls  when  Dewey  Starkey, 
assistant  director,  called  for  a  retake  of  a 
scene  in  which  Director  George  Abbott 
had  been  the  principal  performer. 

George  Abbott  fancies  himself  acting  in 
the  role  of  a  drunken  collegian.  Twenty- 
eight  years  ago  he  played  a  drunken 
college  boy  in  Misleading  Lady.  That  was 
his  first  professional  acting  job  on  Broad- 
way. In  his  own  picture  there  was  a  spot 
for  a  drunken  alumnus  of  Pottawatomie 
College  in  the  rumba  sequence  celebrat- 
ing a  football  victory.  Abbott  got  the  job 
by  grabbing  it. 


Merle  Oberon,  busy  with  commitments 
at  three  studios,  with  her  husband, 
Alexander  Korda,  arrive  at  Mrs.  Basil 
Rathhone's      British      Relief      Ball 


Loretta  Young  leaving  the  Church  of  St. 
Paul  on  the  arm  of  her  husband,  Thomas 
Lewis,  after  the  marriage  ceremony 
which  attracted  a  thousand  devoted  fans 


An  expert  hoofer,  he  put  on  a  neat 
demonstration  of  his  skill  at  the  rumba, 
his  knowledge  of  comedy  and  timing,  and 
his  talent  as  an  actor,  for  he  doesn't  drink. 

Starkey's  call  for  a  retake  was  strictly 
a  rib  on  the  boss.  Abbott  consulted  the 
cameraman  and  the  sound  man  and  or- 
dered the  show  to  go  on. 

:  [  In  addition  to  Abbott's  trick  rumba, 
the  Too  Many  Girls  company  possesses 
another  oddity:  Marjorie  Deanne,  the 
fully-equipped  chorus  girl. 

Marjorie  isn't  hungry  or  thirsty.  She 
doesn't  need  stockings,  a  fur  coat  or  an 
operation  for  her  mother.  She  has  a  trust 
fund  that  will  enable  her  to  retire  at  forty. 
She  saves  sixteen  dollars  a  week.  She  has 
a  completely  equipped  house,  right  down 
to  the  electric  toaster,  all  paid  for.  She 
has  a  wardrobe  that  many  a  star  would 
envy.  She  has  a  piano  teacher's  certificate 
and  has  proved  that  she  can  make  a  living 
at  that  racket.  She  has  a  movie  back- 
ground that  includes  leads  in  Hal  Roach 
comedies,  and  she's  working  all  the  time. 

What's  the  catch?  There  is  none.  She 
wants  to  get  married,  but  the  boy  must  be 
as  ambitious  as  she  is.  His  goal  should 
be  the  presidency  of  the  United  States,  or 
a  cabinet  job  at  least.    No  triflers  need 

apply- 
Most  girls  who  have  done  as  well  as 
Marjorie  at  twenty-three  would  be  about 
ready  for  retirement.    She  is  just  getting 
set  for  bigger  things  ahead. 

Her  music  teaching  netted  about  eight- 
een dollars  a  week  and  was  pretty  boring. 
So  she  studied  dancing  and  elementary 
voice  and  landed  solidly  in  pictures.  But 
the  voice  lessons  go  on,  as  they  have  for 


three  years,  three  times  a  week.  Marjorie 
is  a  torch  balladist,  about  half-trained 
now,  according  to  her  own  calculation. 

In  addition  to  a  nice  level  head,  her 
equipment  consists  of  a  nice  instinct  for 
mathematics,  a  well-rounded  figure,  a 
blond  temperament,  a  silver  fox  coat,  a 
blue  fox  cape,  a  silver  fox  muff,  and  an 
ermine  muff-and-hat  set.  Her  larder  is 
full,  her  bills  are  paid  up  to  yesterday, 
and  there's  a  full  season's  work  in  pros- 
pect. 

What's  holding  the  boys  back? 


|  Miss  Carole  Lombard  has  become  the 
Encino  manager  of  the  Just  Stand 
There  Club,  which  fills  a  long-felt  want 
in  our  troubled  republic.  Some  other 
members  are  A.  J.  Liebling,  Paris  corre- 
spondent of  The  New  Yorker;  Jim  Hill,  a 
writer  at  Metro;  Jack  Roche  of  N.  W.  Ayer 
&  Son;  Dick  McDonough,  Eddie  Birnbryer 
and  Harry  Herrman  of  the  National 
Broadcasting  Company,  Mabel  Forrest  of 
the  Bromo-Quinine  Co.,  St.  Louis,  and 
Jim  Tierney  of  the  Texas  Company. 

The  circular  letter  circulated  by  Miss 
Lombard  among  her  neighbors  goes  like 
this: 

Dear   Friend: 

No  doubt  you  will  be  eager  to  join 
a  new  group  which  has  been  formed 
in  our  set.  It  is  called  the  Just  Stand 
There  Club. 

You  have  heard  the  familiar  ex- 
pression, "Well,  don't  just  stand  there. 
[Continued  on  page  65] 


Mary  Martin,  recently  married  to  the 
Paramount  executive,  Dick  Halliday, 
looks  very  gay  after  the  press  preview 
showing      of      The      Great      McGinty 


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■  In  what  picture  does  Bing 
Crosby  croon  "That's  for 
Me"  to  a  lovely  lady  who  used 
to  admit  publicly  that  her  "Heart 
Belongs  to  Daddy?" 

2  Who  are  known  as  "the 
most  happily  married  couple 
in  Hollywood?"  And  in  what 
romantic  comedy  do  they  play 
the  roles  of  very  quarrelsome  but 
very  loving  newly  weds? 

3  What  nationally  known 
screen  and  radio  character 
has  a  new  girl,  not  to  mention  a 
new  pal  who  is  a  terrific  scene 
stealer? 

4  What  girl  is  fortunate 
enough  in  what  moving  pic- 
ture version  of  a  Joseph  Conrad 
masterpiece  to  spend  a  week  alone 
on  a  South  Sea  Island  with  Fred- 
nc  March? 

SWho  is  the  lovely  English- 
born  beauty  who  steals  Fred 
MacMurray's  heart  in  the  big 
new  outdoors  adventure  picture 
directed  by  Sam  ("Goodbye,  Mr. 
Chips,"  "Our  Town")  Wood 
And  what  Daughter  of  the  Dust 
Bowl  makes  news  by  playing  a  ter- 
rific kid  role  in  the  same  picture? 


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I  Bing  Crosby  sings  "That's  for  Me"  to  Mary 
Martin  in  Paramount's  "Rhythm  on  the 
River,"  the  big  streamlined  musical  which  also 
stars  Basil  Rathbone,  with  Oscar  Levant. 


2  Joan  Blondell  and  Dick  Powell,  of  course,  the  stars 
of  Paramount's  "I  Want  a  Divorce,"  the  picture 
Hollywood  is  raving  about  as  setting  Joan  and  Dick 
firmly  on  the  comeback  trail. 

3  Henry  Aldnch,  America's  new  Peck's  Bad  Boy, 
played  by  Jackie  Cooper,  has  Boston  and  Broad- 
way's cute  little  Leila  Ernst,  success  of  "Too  Many 
Girls"  for  a  girl  friend,  and  Eddie  Bracken,  also  a  star 
of  the  same  New  York  hit  show,  as  his  pal  in  "Life  With 
Henry"  starring  the  Aldrich  Family 

4Fredric  March  in  Paramount's  all-star  production 
of  Joseph  Conrad's  immortal  "Victory"  welcomes 
Betty  Field  to  his  private  island  paradise  in  the  South 
Seas  and  starts  a  thrilling  series  of  romantic  adventures 
in  which  Sir  Cedric  Hardwicke  and  other  famous  name 
players  play  exciting  parts. 

5  Patricia  Morison  corrals  the  hard-boiled  heart  of 
Fred  Mac  Murray  in  Paramount's  "Rangers  of 
Fortune,"  the  Sam  Wood  action  adventure  drama  of 
three  rough,  tough  sons  of  the  Old  Border  Country, 
"Rangers  of  Fortune."  Betty  Brewer,  the  little  Okie 
kid,  discovered  singing  on  the  Los  Angeles  streets 
makes  her  film  bow  in  this  picture. 


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Inspired 


More  hurt  than  angry 


Plotting  revenge 


Resting 


Amused 


Side  Glance  At  The  Great  Profile 


2S  Sprawled  on  a  sofa  in  the  blue  polka- 
dotted  dressing  gown  was  John 
Barrymore,  delivering  a  moan.  Ann 
Baxter  bent  over  him;  so  did  Gregory 
Ratoff,  the  perpetually  hysterical  Russian. 
'"Come,  my  little  lady,"  said  Mr.  Barry- 
more,  clasping  the  hand  of  the  actress. 
"I'll  make  me  vows." 

"Wows?"  exploded  Mr.  Ratoff  in  a 
Russian  blitzkrieg  upon  our  dainty 
American  parlance.  "Wows?" 

Mr.  Barrymore  rose,  stalked  to  a  table 
and  lay  his  hand  on  a  quart  of  whiskey. 
"I,  Evans  Garrick,"  he  intoned  piously, 
"do  solemnly  swear  to  put  such  spiritous 
liquors  from  me  lips  forever." 

Mr.  Ratoff  erupted  with  horror.  "You 
takink  da  pledge?"  he  bawled.  "You  goink 
on  da  vagon  now?" 


John  Barrymore,  widely 
known  as  the  greatest  of  the 
profiles,  is  making  a  film 
based,  in  pari,  on  his  own 
career     and     adventures 


By 
THOMAS  NORD  RILEY 

"The  very  thought  of  tasting  the  vile 
stuff  nauseates  me." 

"All  right.  You  don't  like  da  taste  we  give 
it  to  you  eentraweenowsly  (he  means  in- 
travenously:— translator),  by  injections." 


From  there  20th  Century-Fox's  The 
Great  Profile,  starring  John  Barrymore 
with  Mary  Beth  Hughes  arid  John  Payne, 
staggers  away  in  its  delirium,  but  we 
have  had  a  clear  squint  at  its  central 
theme.  When  Mr.  Barrymore  swears  "to 
put  such  spiritous  liquors  from  me  lips 
forever"  he  is  ripping  the  sheets  off  the 
plot  of  this  saga  of  an  aging  ham  actor 
with  rum  in  his  veins.  A  good  many  aging 
hams  have  a  similar  liquid  in  their  veins, 
but  this  Mr.  Garrick  is  different.  Properly 
plastered  he  is  a  smash  stage  hit;  sober,  he 
stinks.  The  Great  Profile  is  a  drama  of 
two  forces  (wimmin — both  of  them)  bat- 
tling over  a  rumpot — one  to  keep  him  pie- 
eyed,  the  other  to  reform  him. 

All  in  all  the  plot  certainly  does  bear  a 
certain  resemblance  to  Mr.  Barrymore's 


Offended 


Heeding  conscience's  voice 


Displeased 


Accusing 


Norman 

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...And  the  happiest  WARNER  BROS,  hit  of  all! 

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own  heroic  exploits  on  the  stage  and  with 
lively  beverages.  In  his  recent  stage  show, 
My  Dear  Children,  Mr.  Barrymore  was 
a  howling  success  when  he  ignored  the 
play  and  captivated  the  audience  with  the 
spontaneous  wit  and  eloquence  of  lines 
added  as  he  went  along.  Sober,  Mr.  Barry- 
more  was  still  the  finest  actor  around,  but 
sober  he  felt  a  moral  obligation  to  speak 
the  lines  of  the  play  and  they  smothered 
him. 

What  is  more,  Mr.  Barrymore  was 
looted  for  the  title  of  the  movie.  He  and 
the  words,  "great  profile"  have  been 
synonomous  for  years.  His  phiz  is  as 
famed  for  the  chiseled  beauty  of  its  side- 
view  as  the  Leaning  Tower  for  its  lean. 
From  all  this  one  might  conclude  that  The 
Great  Profile  is  Mr.  Barrymore's  personal 
history.  It  isn't.  "The  script,"  Mr.  Barry- 
more is  reported  to  have  said  before  we 
arrived,  "is  not  at  all  biographical,  but  it  is 
a  characterization  of  a  ham  actor — a  com- 
posite quintessence  of  all  hams." 

If  you  want  to  be  a  stickler  there  are 
some  differences.  Actually,  Mr.  Barrymore 
is  no  ham.  He  is  probably  the  best  actor  in 
America.    What  is  more,  the  guy  in  the 


story  has  only  one  wife  and  Mr.  Barrymore 
has  had  a  good  many,  though  only  one  at 
a  time. 

To  your  correspondent  Mr.  Barrymore 
admitted  there  might  be  "elements  of  bi- 
ography" in  it.  "Hell,"  he  reflected, 
scratching  his  bared  calf  with  Barry- 
moreian  ferocity,  "I  might  as  well  sell  my 
life.  It's  better  than  being  put  in  jail  for  it. 

"Milton  Sperling  birthed  the  eerie  tale 
without  one  tainted  suggestion  from  me," 
Mr.  Barrymore  went  on,  warming  up  fast, 
still  scratching  his  calf,  "and  he  couldn't 
have  done  a  more  diabolically  lifelike  job 
if  he  had  been  sitting  in  my  own  pretty 
drawers  when  he  wrote  it.  'Tis  weird," 
said  Mr.  Barrymore,  "weird.  Verily,  I  be- 
lieve he  knows  me  better  than  my  wives." 

Mr.  Sperling's  play  is  set  first  in  Holly- 
wood where  Evans  Garrick  (John  Barry- 
more), an  old-time  ham,  is  three  days 
A.  W.  O.  L.  from  a  studio  filming  Macbeth. 
The  whereabouts  of  the  wayward  Mac- 
beth are  not  known,  but  it  is  agreed  he  is 
on  a  toot.  Newshawks  storm  his  home  to 
find  out  what's  become  of  him,  but 
Garrick's  wife,  Sylvia,  (Mary  Beth 
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Jg  On  the  night  that  Spring  Parade  opens, 
Deanna  Durbin  will  receive  an  empty 
cigarette  package,  somev/hat  the  worse  for 
wear,  as  a  present.  And  this  remarkable 
gift  undoubtedly  will  be  reverently  stored 
among  her  dearest  treasures,  because  on 
it  will  be  the  original  notes  for  the  theme 
song  of  her  new  film. 

Robert  Stoltz,  big,  baldish,  charming 
and  sophisticated  composer,  has  written  38 
operettas,  music  for  52  films,  1,200  songs. 
Maybe  one  reason  for  his  astounding  out- 
put is  that  he  never  lets  details  get  in  his 
way.  He  had  an  idea  for  a  song  for  Miss 
Durbin's  colorature  voice  one  morning  at 
breakfast.  There  was  no  tablecloth  to 
write  on.  The  wrappers  on  the  sugar  cubes 
seemed  a  little  small.  So  he  smoothed  out  a 
cigarette  package,  jotted  down  the  notes, 
and  by  the  time  the  second  pot  of  coffee 
was  served,  the  song  was  finished. 

Stoltz,  who  is  Aryan,  left  his  native 
Vienna  as  a  way  of  expressing  his  com- 
plete distaste  for  the  methods  and  man- 
ners of  Fferr  Hitler,  and,  unable  to  speak 
our  language,  is  making  friends  in  his  new 
home  here  with  the  universally  under- 
standable language  of  his  songs,  which  are 
all  he  saved  when  he  left  Europe.  Most  of 
his  possessions  are  in  Vienna,  and  prob- 
ably lost  to  him  forever,  but  he  shrugs, 
gives  a  broad  smile,  and  confides  that  he 
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tion .  .  .  from  the  Nazis,  and  that  he  con- 
siders that  a  very  fine  start  for  his  new 
life. 


Stoltz  is  under  contract  to  Universal  and 
will  have  a  new  operetta  on  Broadway 
this  fall.  The  operetta  was  written  on  reg- 
ular paper,  with  the  exception  of  one  song, 
which  was  jotted  on  a  fine  large  linen 
handkerchief  while  he  was  riding  in  a  hack 
through  Central  Park.  He  says  that  he 
thinks  it  will  be  as  successful  as  his  Two 
Hearts  in  Waltz  Time,  which  was  written 
on  a  menu. 

This  man,  one  of  the  greatest  of  living 
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about  the  courageous  and  brilliant  Albert 
Basserman,  another  fine  artist  who  left 
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J  Oscar  Levant,  the  man  who  answers 
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has  just  finished  working  in  Rhythm  on 
the  River  in  Hollywood,  where  he  suc- 
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ACROSS 

1.  A  star   of  Boom   Town. 

6.  Another  star  of  that  film. 

10.  Mrs.    Humphrey    Bogart. 

11.  Too   Husbands. 

12.  ■  /  Had  My  Way. 

14.  One   of    Dead    End   Kids. 

16.  Girl  313. 

17.  Dust  My  Destiny. 

18.  Movie   studio   and   its   adjoining   territory. 
20.  He  portrays  mean  boys  in  movies. 

22.  The  Hawk. 

23.  The  Stars  Look  . 

25.  The Never  Sets. 

26.  A   Child  is  . 

27.  Stop ■  and  Love. 

29.  Lone   Ranger's   Indian   pal. 

31.  Actor   from    Czechoslovakia. 

32.  His  last  name  is   Lane. 
35.  Naughty   But  ■. 

38.  One    of    Weaver     Brothers; 
Ote   Ofry. 

39.  To   perform   in   a   screenplay. 

41.  Aunt  Milly  in  Andy  Hardy  Meets  a  Debutante. 

43.  Brenda  in  Buck  Benny  Rides  Again. 

44.  Hot  . 

46.  We  Meet  Again. 

47.  Birthplace  of   Phyllis   Brooks    (abbr.). 

48.  He's  Making  Eyes  at  Me. 

49.  Walt  Disney  gave  us  White. 

51.  Nora  Lane's  initials. 

52.  Descriptive  of  John  Wayne. 

53.  Whose  role  is  that  of  Julie  in  Wagons   West- 
ward? 

55.  Davis  Lockwood  in  Sporting  Blood. 

56.  He     played     opposite     Dorothy     Lamour     in 
Typhoon. 


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DOWN 

Billy  Lee  is  one. 
Leroy  Mason's  initials. 

Man  from  Red  Butte. 

Joan  Crawford's  are  blue. 

Assumed  parts  in  screenplays. 

Bianca  in  My  Favorite  Wife. 

Robinson's  girl  friend  in  Brother   Orchid. 

They  Drive Night. 

First  name  of  a  feminine  dancing  star. 

You  Can't  Your  Wife. 

A  star  of  Pride  and  Prejudice  (poss.). 
Remember  Dytell? 

Girls  on  Broadway. 

Mr.  Novarro's  initials. 
of  the  Navy. 

He  had  lead  in  Gangs  of  Chicago. 
Star  of  The  Man  With  Nine  Lives. 
Star  of  Lightning  Strikes  West. 
Date  in  October  on  which  Helen  Hayes  cele- 
brates birth. 

Popular  term  for  sound  films. 
One  who  plays  a  leading  rclo. 
M-G-M  feminine  star. 

The and  the  Canary. 

Poetic  name  for  Errol  Flynn's  native  land. 

Saps Sea. 

Singing  voice  of  Allan  Jones. 
Gwen  Porter  in  Framed. 

Babies  for  . 

The Wolf  Meets  a  Lady. 

j]xe Who  Talked  Too  Much. 

I  on  Adventuress. 


Passport 


Alcatraz. 


Mr.  Toler's  initials. 


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They  called  her  "Hollywood**  Dizziest  Blonde*7 
not  so  long  ago.  The  story  of  how  she  made  her- 
self   completely    over   is  a    record    of    courage 

By    LUPTON    A.    WILKINSON 


■  "Wash  your  face.  Stop  curl- 
ing your  hair.  Quit  playing 
the  night  club  baby.  Don't  be  a 
perpetual  Wampas  star.  Be  a 
real  human  being." 

That  was  Louis  Hayward  talk- 
ing, in  1937  — talking  to  Ida 
Lupino,  who  loved  the  brilliant, 
distinguished  young  actor. 

Ida    is    the    essence    of    inde- 


pendence and  fight.  No  amount 
of  love  would  have  made  her  take 
that  kind  of  talk — from  anybody. 
Except  that  it  ran  parallel  (and 
hurt!)  with  some  look-in-your- 
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— recently  had  streaked  Ida's 
mascara.  "Queen  Of  The  Night 
Clubs."        "Hollywood's      Dizziest 


Below,  Ida  Lupino  in  the  days  when  her 

looks  and  her  behavior  won  the  nickname, 

"Bahy  Doll" 


Above,  this  is  how  actress  Lupine 
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Center,  Hollywood's  first  glimpse  of  the  new 
Lupino  was  her  extraordinary  job  in  The  Light 
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Blonde."  "The  Girl  Who  Could 
Act  With  A  Flick  Of  Her  Eye- 
brows." Those  are  the  things 
Hollywood  called  her. 

To  that  phony  creation  of 
beauty  parlors,  press  agents,  ego 
and  love  of  pleasure,  Louis  Hay- 
ward  spoke  further: 

"You're  always  asking,  'Why  am 
I  not  a  success?'  Instead,  why 
don't  you  stop  trying  to  be  a 
spectacular  person  and  be  a 
normal  human  being?  When  you 
think  the  right  way  the  right 
things  will  happen  to  you." 

Ida  told  him  the  truth — not  only 
about    her     own     thoughts     but 


about  a  letter  she  had  received 
from  her  father,  a  man  wise  in 
the  ways  of  theatre,  screen  and 
people.  Mr.  Lupino  had  written: 
"Don't  ever  think  you  are  good, 
Ida,  because  the  day  you  think 
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member. And  he'd  said,  way 
back  then,  'Always  go  on  striving 
and  think  you  are  bad.  Go  on 
trying  to  be  a  little  less  worse 
than  your  last  performance.' " 
Ida  added:  "What  has  happened 


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to  me,  Louis?  I  got  hold  of  several  of  my 
pictures  the  other  day,  and  looked  at  them. 
I  cried.  I  know  what  Daddy  meant.  And 
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Louis  Hayward,  loving  what  he  knew 
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Gamble  that  you  will  be  able  to  come 
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house  at  the  very  point  of  Lookout  Moun- 
tain, topmost  peak  overlooking  Holly- 
wood, Beverly  Hills  and  the  blue  Pacific. 

Eighteen  months  she  put  to  the  job  of 
re-making  a  person  and  making  herself 
an  actress. 

The  first  fruit  of  Ida's  "re-making"  was 
personal.  Louis  Hayward  saw,  before  the 
public  did,  that  the  real  Ida  Lupino  had 
emerged.  An  engagement  that  had 
dawdled  three  and  a  half  years  became  a 
marriage. 

Persons  and  actresses  always  will  be 
closely  mixed  in  Ida  because  her  earliest 
memories  are  of  the  theatre.  Here  are 
her  early  days,  in  capsule:  She  was  born 
of  Stanley  Lupino,  writer,  actor,-  pro- 
ducer, and  Connie  Emerald,  one  of  Eng- 
land's best  character  actresses.  In  the 
garden  of  the  house  at  Streatham,  outside 
London,  was  built  a  fully  equipped  play- 
house. Ida's  first  memory  is  of  plays 
there,  good  professional  work,  respected 
by  press  and  public.  At  thirteen,  Ida, 
tall  as  she  is  now  (five  feet  three)  re- 
belled at  school.  "I  want  to  train  to  be 
an  actress."  She  said.  Father  said,  "If 
you  can  get  a  job  in  one  day,  okay."  Ida 
became  movie  extra,  worked  at  it  eighteen 
months,  salary  one  pound  a  week.  She 
traveled  to  work  by  bus  or  lived  in  cheap 
lodgings  near  whatever  studio  was  using 
her.  She  acted  without  pay  in  repertory 
theatres  for  the  experience.  Finally  Allan 
Dwan  picked  her  out  of  a  group,  gave  her 
a  film  lead.  Hollywood  saw  that,  and 
sent  for  her  to  play  Alice  in  Wonderland! 

Ida  takes  it  from  there: 

"The  Alice  role  fell  through,  because 
they  decided  to  make  me  a  baby  vamp, 
a  jitterbug  de  luxe,  instead.  I  was  will- 
ing. Hollywood  looked  like  a  cinch  to 
me.  It  paid  better  money  than  I'd  ever 
dreamed  of.  I  must  be  good,  I  told  my- 
self, I  really  must." 

She  does  not  think  the  studios  made  a 
wrong  guess  in  the  parts  they  chose  for 
her. 

"How  could  I  have  played  the  good 
ones?"  she  asks.  "When  a  girl  finally 
learns  something  out  here,  everybody 
says,  'How  could  that  other  studio  have 
passed  her  up?'  That's  foolish.  If  they'd 
given  me  real  dramatic  parts,  I'd  just 
have  messed  them  up." 

"But  you  thought  you  were  a  pretty 
good  actress?" 

"Thought!  I  was  sure  of  it.  That's 
why  I  played  the  night  clubs  and  made 
hey-hey  with  the  sunrise.  I  could  walk 
en  a  set,  I  thought,  and  walk  through 
any  part.    A  flirt  of  the  hand  and  a  twitch 


of  the  eyebrow.  That  was  acting  for  Ida 
Lupino." 

"Did  the  wrong  kind  of  beau,  or  cyni- 
cism about  love,  or  disappointment,  have 
anything  to  do  with  your — er,  down- 
grade?" 

"Love?  I  was  in  love  with  nobody — 
except  myself.  By  the  time  I  re-met 
Louis — I  had  known  him  in  London  at 
thirteen — I  was  a  mess.  How  he  saw 
anything  in  me,  or  stuck  by  me,  heaven 
only  knows!" 

"And  exactly  what  did  you  do  in  that 
historic  eighteen  months?" 

"I  threw  away  the  blondine  bottle. 

"I  took  off  pounds. 

"I  stopped  smarming"  (the  word  is 
Ida's)  "my  face  with  powder  and  paint 
till  a  shovel  was  needed  to  clean  it  for 
bed. 

9  "As  my  appearance  changed,  I 
changed.  I  changed  from  a  bold  per- 
son to  a  nondescript  one.  I  looked  at  my 
face  and  said,  'With  you  I  never  could 
have  been  a  raving  beauty,  no  matter 
how  hard  I  tried.  You're  a  funny  face 
and  a  bit  off  the  bias.  Maybe  I'd  better 
put  some  character  into  you.'  " 

Her  medium  for  doing  that  was  hard 
■work.  Hard  work  and  concentration  on 
a  plan  for  doing  something  for  other 
people.  Ida  gathered  around  her  a  group 
of  young  folks.  Some  were  working  in 
pictures.  Some  were  trying  to.  They  sat 
around  on  the  floor,  without  scenery  or 
stage  costumes,  and  read  and  discussed 
plays,  hour  after  hour. 

Louis  Hayward  had  told  her,  "When 
you  think  the  right  way,  the  right  things 
will  happen  to  you." 

It  didn't  look  like  a  good  prophecy  to 
Ida  when  she  came  down  off  the  hill  and 
applied  for  a  job.  Who  was  this  skinny, 
intense  young  woman?  Where  was  Baby 
Doll,  the  Night  Club  Queen?  "I  couldn't 
even  get  in  to  see  most  producers.  Holly- 
wood moves  fast.  In  those  eighteen 
months  I  was  completely  forgotten. 

At  last  she  got  in  to  see  Harry  Cohn, 
president  of  Columbia.  What  he  gave 
her  wasn't  fancy — the  lead  with  Warren 
William  in  The  Lone  Wolf  and  a  part 
with  Fay  Wray  in  Mrs.  Leonard  and  Her 
Machine  Guns,  but  Ida's  gratitude  to 
Harry  Cohn  burns  bright.  "You  don't 
know  what  it  is,"  she  shivers,  "to  prepare 
so  hard  for  your  profession  and  then  find 
the  whole  world  'Not  in.'  And  remember, 
I  had  put  in  seven  years'  honest,  hard 
work  before  I  hit  Hollywood  and  went 
jitterbug." 

Somebody  at  20th  Century-Fox  heard 
Ida  in  a  radio  skit  and  offered  her  the 
feminine  lead  with  Basil  Rathbone  in  The 
Return  of  Sherlock  Holmes-.  Then — 
nothing  much.  (Funny,  how  we  get 
ready  for  the  world — and  the  world 
yawns!) 

B     Then  came  the  chance  that  Ida  wanted 
more  than  anything  else  in  the  world 
and  she  went  after  it. 

Into  Wild  Bill  Wellman's  office  at  Para- 
mount steamed  a  rather  plain-looking 
young  woman,  with  mouse-colored  hair 
and  features  a  bit  off  the  bias.    Her  eyes 


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blazed  blue  and  she  talked  a  blue  streak. 
Wild  Bill,  director  of  many  fine  pictures, 
listened  and  when  he  could  get  a  word  in 
edgewise,  said,  "I  never  saw  you  on  the 
screen,  and  I've  no  idea  whether  you 
can  act  or  not.  But  anybody  who  wants 
a  part  as  badly  as  you  want  this  one,  must 
be  able  to  play  it." 

So  Ida  got  the  part  of  Bessie  in  The 
Light  That  Failed. 

They  Drive  by  Night,  with  the  great 
mad  scene,  and  a  swell  Warners'  contract 
grew  out  of  that. 

I  The  Ida  of  today  keeps  the  mouse- 
brown  hair  that  Wild  Bill  Wellman 
saw.  On  her  face,  from  which  blue  eyes 
truly  blaze  in  intensity,  she  wears  no 
make-up  except  a  smear  of  scarlet  on 
her  lips,  put  there  more  for  drama,  one 
guesses,  than  for  beauty.  But  all  the  de- 
termined "I-won't-be-pretty"  look  goes 
out  of  that  off-the-bias  face  when  she 
speaks  of  Louis  Hayward  and  their  life 
together.  The  eyes  soften,  the  mouth 
smiles  under  the  scarlet  with  a  quality 
almost  childlike,  and  both  gay  and  lovely. 
Take  it  from  a  male  reporter,  the  new 
Lupino  has  gained  in  Appeal.  And  here's 
a  second  tip:  one  Hollywood  double- 
career  marriage  is  doing  very  nicely, 
indeed! 

The  "second  Bette  Davis"  talk  disturbs 
this  busy  young  actress.  "I'm  flattered," 
she  said,  when  the  subject  was  brought 
up,  "as  flattered  as  if  someone  had  pre- 
sented me  a  bouquet  of  diamonds.  But 
it's  a  thoughtless  and  cruel  tag  to  pin 
on  me,  isn't  it?  I'm  not  half  clever  enough 
to  imitate  Miss  Davis,  a  great  actress,  if 
I  tried.  And  what  I  do  do" — she  was 
fierce  for  a  moment —  "is  me" 

She  paused.  "I  hope  nobody  gets  the 
idea  that  I  think  I'm  an  actress  yet.  All 
I've  learned  is  to  worry  about  doing  the 
next  part  well.  Just  think — in  High  Sierra, 
I'll  have  to  play  a  straight  role,  no  mad 
scenes  to  help  me.  Just  character  to 
portray.     That  makes  an  actress  work!" 

I  asked:  "What  sticks  in  your  mind, 
most,  about  that  historic  eighteen 
months?" 

Ida  returned:  "It  sounds  sort  of  silly. 
But  most  important  is  the  realization  that 
I  didn't  have  to  go  up  on  a  mountain  to 
make  myself  over.  I  could  have  done 
it  in  a  tent.  In  a  hotel  room.  In  the 
same  house  where  I  was  living.  The 
only  dwelling  in  which  you  need  to  work — 
to  change  yourself — is  the  room  of  your 
own  mind." 

I  think  Ida's  got  something  there! 


One  of  the  Hollywood  gossip  broad- 
casters frantically  telephoned  an  actor's 
agent  and  asked  if  he  could  borrow  the 
services  of  a  star  torch  singer  for  his 
program. 

"I've  got  just  the  girl  for  you,"  the 
agent  reported.  "She's  positively  the 
best  singer  in  the  United  States.  The  Met- 
ropolitan and  all  the  big  networks  and 
concert  halls  are  after  her." 

"Haven't  you  got  somebody  a  little 
worse  than  that?"  the  radio  guy  coun- 
tered hopefully.  "I'm  afraid  if  your  pro- 
tegee is  that  terrific  she  will  want  money 
for  singing." 


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By  LLEWELLYN  MILLER 


BOOM  TOWN — M-G-M 

9  The  picture  starts  and  ends  with  a 
fight,  and  in  between  there  is  gunplay, 
love,  double-dealing,  a  hair-raising  oil- 
well  fire,  Hedy  Lamarr  and  more  fights. 
Almost  everything  happens  in  this  pic- 
ture except  that  neither  one  of  the  heroes 
gets  killed  in  the  last  reel,  which  is  cus- 
tomary in  such  tales  of  the  love  of  two 
rough  men  for  one  good  woman. 

In  spite  of  the  fact  that  much  of  the  plot 
is  extremely  familiar,  Boom  Town  is  splen- 
did entertainment  because  of  its  back- 
ground of  rough  life  in  the  oil  towns  of 
the  early  part  of  this  century,  and  because 
of  the  vigorous  performances  turned  in 
by  Clark  Gable  and  Spencer  Tracy. 

They  fight  in  the  first  scene.  Then  they 
become  partners.  That  partnership  is 
broken  up  over  a  woman,  and  the  sound 
track  reverberates  with  socks  in  the  jaw 
administered  for  varying  reasons  by  first 
one  then  the  other  throughout  the  rest 
of  the  film. 

Claudette  Colbert  has  a  rather  thank- 
less job  of  looking  adoringly  at  Clark 
Gable  while  he  gets  ready  to  paste  Spencer 
Tracy  again.  Hedy  Lamarr  appears  as  an 
unprincipaled  spy  in  the  service  of  big 
business.  Frank  Morgan  has  a  funny  role 
as   an  harassed  dealer   in   oil-well  tools. 

ANDY  HARDY  MEETS  DEBUTANTE — 
M-G-M 

S  No  matter  what  he  does,  Mickey 
Rooney  is  funny.  If  he  hasn't  the  op- 
portunity to  act  funny,  he  looks  funny,  so 
there  always  is  profit  in  his  screen  appear- 
ances. His  newest  in  the  Andy  Hardy 
series  is  not  so  amusing  as  some  of  the 
others,  but  all  of  the  fans  of  the  family 
from  Carvel  will  enjoy  it  just  the  same. 

In  this  one,  Andy's  crush  on  New  York's 
Number  One  debutante  is  discovered  by 
jeering    classmates    and    somehow   Andy 


gives  them  the  impression  that  he  knows 
her  well.  Andy  lied,  of  course,  but  it  was 
the  instinctive  defensive  action  of  the  cor- 
nered animal  fighting  for  its  life.  Unfor- 
tunately, Judge  Hardy  was  called  to  New 
York,  and  decided  to  give  the  whole  fam- 
ily a  holiday  in  the  big  city.  That  put  the 
luckless  Andy  in  the  wretched  position  of 
having  to  furnish  proof  of  his  intimacy 
with  the  glamour  girl.  He  is  a  sadder  and 
wiser  boy  by  the  time  he  has  lost  a  $400 
shirt  stud,  borrowed  for  an  important 
meeting  that  never  came  off,  and  has  tried, 
innocently,  to  dine  for  one  dollar  at  an 
expensive  night  club. 

Judy  Garland  again  plays  the  adoring 
sub-deb,  and  the  rest  of  the  Hardy  family 
behaves  with  its  usual  charm.  Only  Mickey 
is  vile,  and  he  really  is  a  rather  unadmir- 
able  youngster  through  most  of  the  action. 
He  probably  will  grow  up  to  be  a  fine  man, 
however. 

THE  BOYS  FROM  SYRACUSE — 

Universal 

S  There  is  one  line  left  of  Shakespeare's 
Comedy  of  Errors  in  its  musical 
comedy  adaptation,  and  you  can't  miss 
that,  because  Joe  Penner  stops  being  the 
twin  Dromios  long  enough  to  tip  you  off 
to  it. 

For  the  rest,  there  are  songs,  swung  by 
Martha  Raye  and  Joe  Penner,  warbled 
feelingly  by  Rosemary  Lane  and  Allan 
Jones,  and  comedy  contributed  by  Charles 
Butterworth,  Irene  Hervey,  Alan  Mow- 
bray, Eric  Blore  and  Samuel  S.  Hinds. 
Scattered  for  extra  laughs  through  the 
film  are  pretty  fancies,  like  a  checkered 
chariot  complete  with  taxi-meter,  a  Good- 
Humor  man  in  toga  and  sandals  hawking 
his  wares  through  the  streets  of  ancient 
Greece,  and  other  modern  improvements 
such  as  night  clubs  and  income  tax 
departments. 

Allan  Jones  plays  Antipholus  of  Ephesus, 
the  rather  dull  and  pompous  hero  of  the 


Can  you  name  the  movie  titles-  suggested  by  each  of  the  phrases  given  below? 
Remember  that  the  phrase  suggests  only  the  title,  not  the  subject  matter  or  plot 
of  the  picture.  For  instance,  "A  cigarette  lighter  that  ran  dry"  would  suggest 
the  picture  title  The  Light  that  Failed,  although  the  picture  itself  is  not  about  that 
kind  of  "light."  Par  for  the  course  is  three  out  of  five.  Four  is  very  good,  five  is 
excellent.  Answers  on  page  64. 

1.  What  an  airplane  is,  if  it  runs  out  of  gas.  

2.  Conceit  and  biased  opinion,  beginning  with  the 

same  letter.  

3.  Canary  suffering  from   acute   melancholia.  , 

4.  What  a  faked  income  tax  return  can  become.  

5.  Approximate  date  of  the  first  mother-in-law  joke 


war  against  Syracuse,  and  his  own  twin 
brother,  Antipholus  of  Syracuse.  Joe  Pen- 
ner  plays  both  of  the  twin  slaves.  Since 
the  twins  are  identical,  the  wives  (Irene 
Hervey  and  Martha  Raye)  are  convinced 
that  their  husbands  have  lost  their  minds 
through  much  of  the  action. 

Not  for  lovers  of  Shakespeare,  but  fine 
for  those  who  like  hearty  farce. 

SOUTH  OF  PAGO  PAGO — 
United  Artists 

|  There  is  something  about  this  picture 
that  worries  this  department. 

Not  the  plot.  It  is  exactly  what  might 
be  expected,  with  no  surprises  to  irk  or 
irritate  the  fan  who  always  has  liked  that 
South  Sea  Island  story.  It  is  all  there. 
Victor  McLaglen  plays  bad  old  Bucko  who 
is  going  to  get  the  pearls,  no  matter  how 
many  men  he  has  to  kill.  Frances  Farmer 
plays  Ruby,  the  hard  dame  who  leaves  the 
water  front  dive  to  go  along  on  the  expedi- 
tion with  the  large  assortment  of  villains. 

Jon  Hall  plays  the  noble  child  of  nature, 
chief  of  the  happy  natives  whose  life  is  an 
idyll  until  the  white  men  come  with  their 
demoralizing  cuckoo  clocks,  beads  and 
rum. 

The  pearls  lie  in  deep  water,  and  the 
divers  come  up  crippled  or  dying,  but 
does  Bucko  care?  Not  he!  He  gets  Ruby 
to  go  off  on  a  honeymoon  to  another  island 
with  the  chief,  and  forces  the  natives  into 
the  traitorous  depths.  It  ends  in  the  man- 
ner custom  long  since  has  established  as 


^  the  best  one.  Ruby  makes  two  very  noble 
sacrifices  and  the  villains,  every  one,  get 
what  is  coming  to  them.  There  is  a  great 
deal  of  beautiful  photography  and  some 
exciting  underwater  scenes  and  fights,  so 
nothing  about  the  picture  itself  worries 
this  department. 

It  is  the  title  that  bothers  us. 

Why  do  they  spell  it  Pago  Pago  and 
pronounce  it   Pangopango? 

PASTOR  HALL — United  Artists 

■  This  picture  was  made  in  England 
some  time  ago,  and  was  considered  so 
bitter  an  indictment  of  Nazi  Germany  that 
it  was  not  released  while  there  was  still 
hope  of  a  quick  termination  of  the  war, 
because  it  was  considered  best  not  to  stir 
deeper  the  anger  of  the  British  people. 

It  is  an  exceptionally  well  done  film 
about  a  good  pastor  in  a  small  German 
town  where  life  moved  smoothly  and 
kindly  until  the  storm-troopers  arrived 
to  spread  a  new  gospel  of  force. 

Pastor  Hall  was  a  gentle  soul  and  a  dip- 
lomatic one,  but  he  also  was  a  man  of 
honor.  For  his  refusal  to  use  his  pulpit 
for  the  preaching  of  a  doctrine  of  violence, 
he  fell  under  suspicion.  For  his  aid  to  the 
weak  and  the  helpless,  he  was  sent  to  a 
prison  camp.  For  his  denunciation  of  all 
that  was  brutal  in  the  treatment  of  his 
fellow  prisoners,  he  lost  his  life. 

Some  of  the  scenes  in  the  concentration 
camp  are  so  shocking  that  they  are  hard 
to  believe,  but  so  are  the  headlines  in  our 


newspapers  during  these  awful  days,  and 
there  can  be  no  questioning  of  the  au- 
thenticity of  the  reports  we  read  each 
morning. 

James  Roosevelt  is  distributing  Pastor 
Hall,  and  Mrs.  Eleanor  Roosevelt  intro- 
duces the  film  with  a  short  talk,  in  which 
the  warmth  of  her  personality  is  seen  to 
telling  advantage. 

I  WANT  A  DIVORCE— Paramount 

■  Love  comes  to  two  young  people,  and 
with  love  comes  misunderstanding, 
and  with  misunderstanding  comes  a  movie 
plot  that  bounces  happily  along  in  a  com- 
edy romance  with  a  nice  moral.  Grandma 
made  a  success  of  her  marriage  because 
she  couldn't  get  away  from  Grandpa, 
seems  to  be  the  conclusion.  If  modern 
wives  didn't  have  jobs  and  had  to  depend 
on  modern  husbands  for  support,  there 
would  be  less  talk  of  unhappiness  because 
there  would  be  no  way  out  of  marriage, 
says  Grandma.  It  seems  a  rather  nega- 
tive approach  to  the  good  life,  but  Joan 
Blondell,  as  the  unhappy  young  wife,  and 
Dick  Powell,  as  the  young  husband  who 
makes  more  than  the  natural  amount  of 
mistakes,  end  their  quarrel  when  a  des- 
perate divorcee  commits  suicide.  We  felt 
like  getting  a  divorce  from  the  movies 
when  Miss  Blondell  picked  up  the  fried 
chicken  in  those  suede  gloves,  but  we,  too, 
heeded  Grandma's  advice,  and  here  we 
are,  still  on  the  job,  trying  to  see  the  other 
fellow's  side. 


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MRS.  MARY  ELIZABETH  WHITNEY  (THE 
FORMER    MRS.    JOHN    HAY    WHITNEY) 


BEAUTY  CREED: 


"I'd  rather  have  a  beautifully-cared-for  skin  than 
Beauty."  So  you  asserted  pridefully — rightfully. 

And,  contrariwise,  this  beautif ully-cared-f  or  skin 
of  yours  proclaims  you  a  Beauty! 

For  no  girl  who  exercises  such  care  of  her  skin 
— joyously  and  meticulously — ever  fails  to  exercise 
similar  care  of  two  other  aspects  of  her  person 
which,  indeed,  set  off  her  skin's  beauty.  Namely, 
the  shining  sculptured  glory  of  her  well-kept  hair, 
the  chic  simplicity  of  her  dress. 

All  three  are  matters  of  Taste.  Games  of  Skill! 

Play  your  part  in  the  exciting  game  of  skin  care  with  enthusi- 
asm and  with  a  wise  head — and  you  will  have  exciting  rewards. 
Play  it,  as  do  many  members  of  our  foremost  families,  accord- 
ing to  the  authoritative  rules  laid  down  by  Pond's: 

There  are  five  moves  in  this  stimulating  Game.  Each  has 
its  definite  intention,  its  ample  rewards. 


WOMAN-SKIN 

so  different  from  a  man's  in  its 
compelling  softness  .  .  .  its  in- 
effably tender  look  and  feel. 
Instinct-wise,  women  since  time 
began  have  nurtured  and  pro- 
tected the  priceless  heritage  of 
flower-fresh  skin,  made  it  a  true 
and  natural  accent  of  their  es- 
sential femininity. 


UUIUI\  KtLtAbt  —  Bury  your  face  under  lush,  luxurious 
Pond's  Cold  Cream,  and  spank  it  forthrightly  for  3  full  minutes 
— yes,  even  5  minutes — with  cream-wreathed  fingers.  Pond's 
mixes  with  the  dried,  dead  cells,  make-up  and  foreign  accumu- 
lations on  the  surface  of  your  skin,  softens  and  sets  them  free. 

REMOVAL— Clean  off  the  softened  debris  with  the  white 
tenderness  of  Pond's  Tissues.  Wiped  off  also  are  the  softened 
tops  of  some  of  the  blackheads,  making  it  easier  for  the  little 
plugs  of  hardened  sebum  to  push  their  way  to  the  surface. 

KhrLAI — A  second  time  spank  your  face  with  cream- 
softened  fingers.  This  spanking  increases  both  the  actions  of 
Pond's  Cold  Cream — cleansing  and  softening.  Again  wipe  off 
with  Pond's  Tissues.  Notice  that  superficial  lines  seem  less 
noticeable — pores  look  finer. 

COOL  ASTRINGENCE— Now  splash  with  cool,  fragrant 
Pond's  Skin  Freshener,  slapped  on  with  cotton  dripping  wet. 

omUU  !  H  rlNlon — Last,  mask  your  face  with  a  downy 
coating  of  Pond's  Vanishing  Cream.  This  cream's  specific  duty 
is  to  disperse  remaining  harsh  particles,  aftermath  of  ex- 
posure, leaving  your  skin  silky,  smooth,  pliant!  Wipe  off 
after  one  full  minute  for  the  richest  rewards.  Then  observe 
with  what  ease  your  skin  receives  its  powder,  how  surpris- 
ingly it  holds  it. 

Play  this  through  at  least  once  daily — before  retiring  or 
during  the  day.  Repeat  it  in  abbreviated  form  when  your 
skin  and  make-up  need  freshening.  Act  now  to  start  your 
new  daily  rules  for  a  fresh  and  flower-soft  skin. 

Send  for  Trial  Case.  Forward  at  once  the  coupon  below. 
Pond"*.  Dept.  6-CVK,  Clinton.  Conn.  Please  send  nle  a  com- 
plete Pond's  kit  of  the  3  Pond's  Creams  and  7  Pond's  Powder 
shades.  I  enclose  10*!  for  postage  and  packing. 


Address_ 


Copyright,  1'JtO,  Pond's  Extract  Company 


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MRS.  MARY  ELIZABETH   WHITNEY  (THE  FORMER  MRS.  JOHN   HAY  WHITNEY),  like  many  other  members  of 

distinguished  American  families,  has  for  years  observed  the  Pond's  rules  for  skin  care 

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Escape 


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The  < tirilliiig  story  of  <»sr»j»4k  from 
SnvA  |p<krmsiii<v.  which  wax  a  h<*st 
s«kH«kr  during  lasi  year  and  this, 
promises  <o  he  an  exceptionally 
exciting   autumn  screen   offering 


iiv  tom  n«VA\i: 


B  The  Countess  von  Trench  stepped  out 
of  her  portable  dressing  room,  the 
largest  and  flossiest  these  eyes  have  ever 
seen  in  a  good  many  years  of  movie-set 
wandering.  For  one  fleeting  moment  she 
held  her  regal  pose — then  she  wrig- 
gled her  nose,  twinkled  her  eyes, 
and  became  Hollywood's  own  Norma 
Shearer. 

It  was  between  scenes  on  M-G-M's 
Escape,  and  obviously  there  was  some- 
thing in  the  air.  Nearly  all  the  set  work- 
ers had  stopped  their  labors,  waiting  for 
a  signal  from  Miss  Shearer,  who  was  car- 
rying an  elaborately-wrapped  package. 
She  asked  someone,  "Where  is  he?"  and 
was  assured  that  "he"  was  in  a  corner  of 


the  set.  "All  right,"  beamed  Norma,  "let's 
start  it!" 

The  sound  man  started  the  huge  "play- 
back" machine.  Immediately  the  stage 
was  filled  with  the  enthusiastic  strains  of 
"Happy  Birthday  to  You."  Miss  Shearer, 
bearing  her  package,  took  the  arm  of 
Mervyn  LeRoy,  producer-director  of 
Escape.  Others  followed.  Soon  there  was 
a  long  procession  daisy -chaining  its  way 
to  the  corner  of  the  stage,  where  an  em- 
barrassed Bill  Cotton  (Le  Roy's  assistant) 
was  wishing  that  such  things  as  birthdays 
had  never  been  thought  of. 

Norma  said  simply,  "Happy  birthday 
from  all  the  gang,  Bill!"  embraced  him 
warmly  and  handed  him  the  package.  The 


record  (especially  recorded  by  the  whole 
troupe  one  day  when  Cotton  was  off  the 
set)  continued  blaring  forth  its  loving 
message,   while   everyone   applauded. 

That's  Norma  for  you.  In  the  midst  of 
making  one  of  the  most  important  pic- 
tures of  her  career,  in  a  role  that  would 
have  most  "serious"  actresses  who  "live" 
their  roles  immersed  in  gloom  (Escape 
is  not  the  cheeriest  story  in  the  world) 
the  star  still  finds  time  to  have  fun.  What's 
more,  she  sets  great  store  in  birthdays. 

Miss  Shearer  would  have  graced  any 
party  the  day  we  visited  M-G-M  and 
Escape.  To  our  masculine  eyes,  her  heavy 
white  wool  cape,  with  gold  scroll  em- 
broidery around  [Continued  on  page  48] 


Robert  Taylor  as  the  desperate  man  who  tricks  the  Nazis  into  releasing  his  mother  from 
prison  camp.     Norma  Shearer  as  the  courageous  Countess  who  risks  her  life  to  help 


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■ 


9Si^SSt 


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LINDA 

*  DARNELL 

Brian  Donlevy    *    Jane  Darwell    •    John  Carradine 
Mary  Astor  •  Vincent  Price  •  Jean  Rogers  •  Ann  Todd 

and    DEAN        JAOGER     Brigr^  Young 

Directed  by  Henry  Hathaway 

Associate  Producer  Kenneth  Macgowan    •    Screen  Play  by  Lamar  Trotti 

A  Twentieth  Century-Fox  Picture 


r  They  Knew  What  They  Wanted 


Charles  Laughton  as  Tony,  the  Italian  winegrower, 
celebrates  his  marriage  to  the  waitress  he  wooed  by 
mail.  Tony  is  a  little  drunk  with  joy  and  Dago  red 
because  Amy  (Carole  Lombard)  is  not  angry  that 
he  sent  her  a  portrait  of  his  foreman  instead  of  his 
own.    William  Gargan  plays  the  young  hired  man 


■  They  Knew  What  They  Wanted  is  a 
drama  about  the  wine  country  of  Cali- 
fornia. Because  Director  Garson  Kanin  is 
a  stickler  for  correct  atmospheric  detail, 
he  moved  cast,  crew  and  equipment  to 
Napa,  California,  center  of  the  western 
wine  empire. 

This  explains  the  encounter  between 
Mr.  Charles  Laughton  and  the  lady  tourist 
from  Iowa  who  stared  at  him  during  his 
lunch  hour.  Mr.  Laughton,  wearing  a  curly 
black  wig  and  a  sinister  black  moustache, 
was  in  character  as  Tony  the  rancher.  The 
scene  was  Mr.  Nick  Fagiani's  ranch  on 
the  Silverado  Trail  north  of  Napa. 

A  rank  of  bystanders  had  drawn  up 
respectfully  to  watch  the  camera  proceed- 
ings, and  they  remained,  mute  and  re- 
spectful, during  the  luncheon  recess.  Mr. 
Laughton,  with  a  sandwich  in  one  hand 
and  a  glass  of  diluted  Napa-grown  wine 
in  the  other,  withdrew  to  a  shady  place. 


The  temperature  was  115° 
but  the  east  had  energy 
left  over  for  praetieal 
jokes  after  the  day's 
shooting'   was  eompleted 

By 


The  Iowa  lady's  eyes  followed  him  and 
remained  fixed  on  him,  eventually  causing 
some  slight  annoyance. 

"Madame,"  Mr.  Laughton  remarked, 
pleasantly  enough.  "I'm  sure  I  would 
not  stare  at  you  while  you  were  eat- 
ing." 

"But,  Mr.  Laughton,"  the  lady  protested. 
"You're  not  eating.  You're  drinking." 


Wine-drinking,  indeed,  was  one  of  the 
important  *  off-screen  activities  of  the 
Hollywood  troupe  that  invaded  the  Napa 
Valley  to  film  the  famous  Sidney  Howard 
triangle  story  about  the  rancher  and  his 
wife  and  the  farmhand. 

The  three  sides  of  the  triangle  are 
played,  respectively,  by  Mr.  Laughton, 
Miss  Carole  Lombard,  and  Mr.  William 
Gargan.  Two  other  players  figure  im- 
portantly in  the  action:  Frank  Fay  in  the 
character  of  a  priest  and  Harry  Carey  as 
a  doctor. 

Despite  a  consistent  midday  tempera- 
ture of  115  degrees,  spectators  were  never 
lacking  to  gander  at  the  maneuvers  of  the 
cast  among  the  vineyards.  A  deputy 
sheriff  equipped  with  two  pistols,  hand- 
cuffs and  a  billy  dangling  from  his  belt 
was  supposed  to  preserve  order  on  the 
sidelines,  but  he  was  as  goggle-eyed  as 
the  veriest  [Continued  on  page  46] 

25 


Comb  and  nail-file  aren't  part  of 
the   service,    so   bring   your   own 


o  Be  the  Blight 


of  the  Party 


■  This  story  started  to  be  called  "How 
NOT  To  Be  the  Blight  of  the  Party." 
We  thought  that  Mickey  and  Judy  might 
have  some  cheering  advice  for  the  un- 
happy people  who  always  manage  to  do 
the  wrong  thing. 

But  Mickey  had  other  ideas. 

"Prunes  in  buttermilk!"  Mickey  said 
violently,  after  contemplating  the  title 
mentioned.  "If  that  isn't  a  woman  for  you! 
Always  the  negative  attitude  toward  life!" 

Judy  Garland  gave  him  an  arch  look. 

"There  are  times  when  a  negative  atti- 
tude is  indicated,"  she  observed.  "The 
word,  'No,'  is  a  mighty  handy  little  gadget. 
Every  woman  ought  to  carry  one  up  her 
sleeve." 

"Oh,  so  you'd  carry  concealed  weapons, 
would  you?"  Mickey  charged.  "Well, 
young  lady,  let  me  tell  you  that's  a  serious 
cffense  in  this  state.  There's  a  whole  sec- 
tion in  the  Penal  Code  about  it.  Besides, 
think  how  silly  you'd  feel  hearing  a  police 
broadcast  some  night  with  the  guy  at 
headquarters  saying:  'Calling  Car  61  in 
71's  district.  Trouble  on  the  front  porch 
at  1035  Palooka  Avenue.  Judy  Garland 
with  a  No  up  her  sleeve.' " 

26 


"Pooh!"  Judy  countered.  "Maybe  I 
wasn't  wearing  sleeves.  I'll  bet  I  wasn't. 
I  know  I  wasn't,  because  I'd  been  dancing 
at  the  Coconut  Grove  that  night,  and  I  had 
on  that  cute  red  and  white  gingham  with 
reverse  insets  and  just  the  faintest  hint 
of  a  bustle  made  by  the  big  sash  tied  in  a 
bow.  And  if  anybody  felt  silly,  it  was  the 
policeman!" 

"You  see?"  Mickey  said.  "The  negative 
attitude  again!  Why  don't  you  be  positive 
and  say  'How  To  BE  the  Blight  of  the 
Party"?  Then  you'd  have  something!  And 
think  of  the  help  it  would  be  to  all  the 
people  who  want  to  go  around  blighting  a 
party  and  can't  because  they  don't  know 
how." 

Well,  I  faltered,  when  he  put  it  like  that, 
it  did  seem  logical.  Judy  hesitated  briefly 
and  then  swung  her  vote  over  to  Mickey, 
too.  So  that's  how  we  became  a  force  for 
evil  instead  of  for  good. 

First  off,  Mickey  said,  let's  understand 
two  things  about  the  fine  art  of  blighting. 
One  is  that  the  novice  must  know  exactly 
what  it  is  he  is  trying  to  accomplish.  The 
other  is  that  he  must  put  his  whole  heart 
and  soul  in  the  work. 


Mickey  Rooney  and  Judy  Garland  give 
some  forceful  pointers  on  how  to  ruin 
any  gathering,  large  or  small.  Read 
this  story  and  become  unpopular  with- 
out loss  of  time.  Act  now!  Don't 
delay!   Do  it  today!  Obey  that  impulse! 

By    KAY    PROCTOR 


"The  dictionary  hits  it  right  on  the  old  noggin  when  it 
defines  the  word,  'Blight,'  as  to  check,  nip,  destroy  or 
frustrate,"  he  said. 

"It  also  says  it's  a  disease  in  plants,"  Judy  interrupted. 
"Same  thing,"  said  Mickey.    "The  true  Blighter  is  prac- 
tically a  disease,  too.    As  for  earnestness  of  purpose,  the 
would-be  Blighter  must  remember  that  half  a  blight  is  no 
blight  at  all,  only  a  bore." 

"Half  a  blight,  half  a  blight,  half  a  blight  onward,"  Judy 
began  chanting  for  no  good  reason  but  with  wonderful 
rhythm. 

"Please,  Miss  Garland,  if  you  have  no 
ideas  to  offer  us,  be  so  good.  .  .  ." 

"Oh,  I  have,  lots  of  them,"  Judy  said. 
"I've  been  around  some  of  the  best  Blights 
in  Hollywood." 

"I  think  there's  a  little  gravel  in  that  re- 
mark, but  let  it  go,"  Mickey  said.  "After 
all,  time  is  valuable." 

"Yeah,"  I  interposed.  "I've  got  a  dead- 
line to  meet." 

"So  has  Mickey,"  Judy  chuckled.  "Get 
it?     Dead  line." 

"Pull — lease,"  I  said.  "I'm  just  a  poor 
gal  trying  to  earn  an  honest  living.  I've 
got  a  mother-in-law  with  a  broken  leg  and 
an  FHA  payment  due  on  the  15th.  Give 
a  gal  a  hand." 

That  got  'em.  Actors  are  a  pushover 
that  way. 

We  decided  the  simplest  way  to  eluci- 
date this  blight  business  was  to  break 
it  up  into  the  four  situations  which  of- 
fered the  greatest  opportunity  for  effec- 
tive action. 

"Let's  take  the  car  first,"  Judy  said. 
"After  all,  you  have  to  get  to  a  party  be- 
fore you  can  start  blighting  it." 

In  the  event  it  is  a  formal  party,  always 
call  for  the  young  lady  in  a  roadster  with 
the  top  down.     That  makes  a  wonderful 


HOLLYWOOD 


Putting  on  a  country-hick  act  is 
guaranteed  to  be  very  blighting 


Manners  mark  the  man,  so  forget 
yours  to  be  a  successful  Blight 


Be  nonchalant!      Show  that  yon 
are  used  to  forks.      Be  careless 


Be  informal.  It  shows  that  you've 
been  asked  to  leave  the  best  places 


If  you  have  nothing  to  say,  get 
a  little  action  into  the  occasion 


Men  like  independence.   Demon- 
strate  that   you   are   resourceful 


mess  of  her  hair,  they  said,  and  starts 
her  off  in  an  evil  frame  of  mind. 

"It  helps,  too,  if  the  young  man  has 
every  known  kind  of  jazz  horn  on  the 
car  and  drives  up  in  front  of  your  house 
with  a  raucous  medley  of  How  Dry  I  Am, 
Sweet  Adeline,  a  couple  of  beeps  and  a 
Bronx  cheer,"  Judy  said.  "That  puts  her 
parents  in  an  ideal  spot  to  give  her  a 
quick  going-over,  and  a  swell  excuse  to 
watch  the  clock  to  see  that  she's  home  on 
the  dot  of  twelve  as  ordered,  because  her 
escort  certainly  can't  be  a  very  discrimi- 
nating young  man." 

"I  find  it  helps  if  the  young  lady  turns 
the  car  radio  on  right  away  and  refuses  to 
dial  anything  but  Jack  the  Bellboy  rec- 
ords," Mickey  said.  "That  blight  has  the 
grace  of  a  stiletto  stab,  since  all  the  pretty 
things  the  young  man  planned  to  say  to 
her  are  drowned  out  in  a  blare  of  corny 
music  and  corny  jokes." 

Another  neat  piece  of  blighting  is  for 
the  young  man  to  open  the  car  door  for 
the  girl  and  then  jump  in  ahead  of  her 
as  a  "gag,"  they  agreed.  Such  wit  is 
doubly  funny  if  there's  another  couple 
in  the  car  to  enjoy  her  discomfiture.  And 
speaking  of  the  other  couple.  .  .  . 

"Here's  a  wonderful  one,"  Mickey  said. 
"First    you    talk    another    twosome    into 

OCTOBER,  1940 


riding  to  the  party  with  you  because  it's 
so  cosy.  Then  you  exile  the  other  fellow 
to  the  rumble  seat  because  it's  too  crowded 
up  front.  Then  you  make  a  play  for  his 
girl.  Oh,  boy!  Does  that  blight  things  all 
around!  Your  girl  gets  mad,  the  other 
girl  feels  silly,  and  the  poor  dope  in  the 
rumble  seat  freezes  his  ears  and  does  a 
burn  at  the  same  time.  Everybody's  ready 
for  a  good,  clean  hanging  by  the  time  you 
get  to  the  party." 

"I've  got  a  dilly,  too,"  Judy  cut  in.  "One 
of  my  pet  Blights  is  the  date  who  always 
has  to  stop  to  get  gas,  or  cash  a  check,  or 
make  an  important  telephone  call  en  route. 
It's  beautifully  annoying  at  any  time,  but 
particularly  so  if  you  happen  to  be  late  for 
the  party." 

"Or  the  gent  who  feels  he  must  show  his 
driving  prowess  by  cutting  corners,  jump- 
ing signals,  and  breaking  every  known 
speed  law,"  Mickey  amended. 

"Right,"  said  Judy.  "Or  the  gal  who 
screams  at  imaginary  dangers  or  rides 
herd  on  every  move  he  makes  at  the 
wheel." 

H    There  you  have  a  few  starting  pointers 

in  the  pre-party  blighting  technique 

and  under  normal  circumstances,  enough 

to  get  by  on.    Variations  and  innovations 


But  don't  work  too  hard  at  being 
a   Blight — might   bore   yourself! 


may  be  added  as  the  novice  progresses  to 
expert.  Little  things  like  turning  the  rear 
view  mirror  out  of  focus  to  use  it  for  nose- 
powdering  purposes  or  appropriating  a 
fine,  lace-trimmed  handkerchief  to  wipe 
a  foggy  windshield. 
The  next  situa-  [Continued  on  page  56] 

27 


Beautiful  homes,  over  one  hundred  years  old. 
brought  the  east  of  Virginia  and  an  enormous 
crew  across  the  country  for  authentic  back- 
grounds and  the  charm  of  southern  summer 


B  v   LLEWELLY  N   MILLER 


-rJ~rf3=> 


, 


■  Director  E.  H.  Griffith  is  a  Virginian, 
so  he  knows  all  about  invasions  from 
tales  heard  as  a  small  boy.  Director 
Griffith  is  also  a  kindly  man,  and  he  was 
determined  that  the  Hollywood  invasion, 
which  he  headed  for  the  filming  of 
Virginia,  should  cause  no  bitter  feelings, 
let  alone  bloodshed.  But,  before  the  com- 
pany left  the  state,  the  carnage  was 
terrible,  thousands  lost  their  lives. 
Perversely  enough,  the  county  blessed 
him  for  the  destruction  caused  by  his 
visit,  and  already  the  "Welcome"  ban- 

28 


ners  are  being  prepared  for  his 
return  when  the  picture  opens 
in  Charlottesville.  But  more  of 
Griffith's  warfare  later. 

According  to  Griffith's  reck- 
oning, his  is  the  fourth  invasion 
of  Virginia.  The  first  was  when 
the  British  harried  that  part  of 
the  country  during  the  Revolutionary 
War.  The  second  was  when  the  North- 
ern forces  engaged  the  Confederate 
troops  during  the  Civil  War.  The  third 
is  taking  place  right  now,  and  it  is 


HOLLYWOOD 


a  story  about  that  third  invasion  that 
brought  the  Paramount  forces  into  the 
field.  3,000  miles  from  home  base. 

Before  the  Civil  War,  Virginia  was  a 
land  of  great  fortunes.  Vast  plantations 
produced  a  life  of  leisurely,  gracious 
charm  for  their  owners  who  felt  keenly 
their  obligations  to  their  country,  their 
state  and  their  dependents. 

The  twentieth  century  did  not  change 
the  people,  but  it  did  affect  the  mode  of 
life.  The  old  Virginia  families  retained 
their  manners,  even  when  their  money 
was  gone.  Even  though  the  rain  ran 
through  the  roofs  of  the  big  houses,  even 
though  the  paint  peeled  and  grew  dingy, 
their  pride  in  family  and  in  tradition  re- 
mained bright.  Their 
bank  accounts  might 


It  was  those  low  taxes  and  those  swift 
little  foxes  that  started  the  invasion  of 
what  the  local  gentry  calls  "carpetbaggers 
from  Manhattan."  New  Yorkers  started 
buying  up  old  places  for  summer  homes, 
pouring  fortunes  into  the  renovation  of 
beautiful,  dilapidated  mansions,  scouring 
the  countryside  for  antiques.  Some  of  the 
"foreigners"  from  the  North  were  charm- 
ing people,  and  were  accepted  .  .  .  with 
reservations,  of  course,  but  still  accepted 
...  by  Virginia  society.  But  some  were  like 
the  misguided  ex- 
bootlegger    who    at- 


really  excellent  marksmanship  with 
sawed-off  shotguns.  The  ex-bootlegger 
undoubtedly  was  an  extremely  good 
marksman  and  he  did  get  himself  talked 
about,  but  somehow,  he  wasn't, successful 
at  making  friends  in  the  South,  and  when 
he  went  away  from  there,  nobody  went 
down  to  the  train  to  tell  him  goodbye. 
[Continued  on 
•page  62] 


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«*%***>• 


sHa* 


be    slim,    but    their 

taxes  were  low,  and 

everybody  had  good 

horses  and  plenty  of  foxes  to  hunt.  Life  had 

plenty  of  compensations  better  than  cash. 

OCTOBER,  1940 


tempted  to  become  a 
country  squire  in  six  months 
by  the  simple-hearted  ex- 
pedient of  getting  himself 
noticed.  Not  satisfied  with 
one  fox,  he  released  a  dozen  at  a  time,  and 
he    and   his    friends    demonstrated    their 


Cold    drinks    were    an    essential    part    of 
everybody's  equipment  in  the  fierce  heat 

29 


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him  for  the  destruction  caused  by  his 
visit,  and  already  the  "Welcome"  ban- 

28 


uicaacu 


em  j.uiccb  engageu  me  v-onieaerate 
troops  during  the  Civil  War.  The  third 
is  taking  place  right  now,  and  it  is 


HOLLYWOOD 


es  Virginia 


a  story  about  that  third  invasion  that 
brought  the  Paramount  forces  into  the 
field.  3,000  miles  from  home  base. 

Before  the  Civil  War,  Virginia  was  a 
land  of  great  fortunes.  Vast  plantations 
produced  a  life  of  Jeisurely,  gracious 
charm  for  their  owners  who  felt  keenly 
their  obligations  to  their  country,  their 
state  and  their  dependents. 

The  twentieth  century  did  not  change 
the  people,  but  it  did  affect  the  mode  of 
life.  The  old  Virginia  families  retained 
their  manners,  even  when  their  money 
was  gone.  Even  though  the  rain  ran 
through  the  roofs  of  the  big  houses,  even 
though  the  paint  peeled  and  grew  dingy, 
their  pride  in  family  and  in  tradition  re- 
mained bright.  Their 
bank  accounts  might 


It  was  those  low  taxes  and  0u 
little  foxes  that  started   the   ini 
what  the  local  gentry  c..;.- 
from  Manhattan"    New  Yorker 
buying  up  old  places  for  summer  homes, 
pouring  fortunes  into  the  renovation   ol 
beautiful,  dilapidated  mansions,  scouring 
the  countryside  for  antiques.  Some  of  the 
"foreigners"  from  the  North  were  charm- 
ing people,  and  were  accepted  .  .  .  with 
reservations,  of  course,  but  stilt  accepted 
...  by  Virginia  society.  But  some  were  like 
the   misguided   ex- 
bootlegger    who    at- 


«  eel  lent  muksnutnship  with 
:    shotguns     The  ex-bo 

undoubtedly     was      m 

hixnsell  talked 
about,  bin  somehow    he 
at  making  friends  in  the  South,  and  when 
he  went  away  from  there,  nobod 

tin  to  tell  him  goodbye 
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[i  62] 


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CO"*' 


lloiiiiilfnl  Iioiimvn.  over  one  hundred  years  old. 
brought  the  <hni  of  Virginia  und  mi  enormous 
crow  across  Hie  country  for  nuiliciuic  back- 
grounds anil  Hie  charm  of  sonlhorn  summer 


II  v    LLEW  KM-Y  >'    >■  I 


I,  i:  It 


■  Director  E.  H.  Griffith  is  a  Virginian, 
so  he  knows  all  about  invasions  from 
tales  heard  as  a  small  boy.  Director 
Griffith  is  also  a  kindly  man,  and  he  was 
determined  that  the  Hollywood  invasion, 
Which  lie  headed  for  the  filming  of 
iftrginia,  should  cause  no  bitter  feelings, 
Lei  alone  bloodshed,  But,  before  the  com- 
pany loll  the  state,  the  carnage  was 
lerrlble,    thousands    lost    their    lives. 

lYivrrsnly    cnmigh,    the   county    blessed 

him  for  the  destruction  caused  by  his 
visit,  and  already  the  "Welcome"  ban- 

28 


ners  are  being  prepared  for  his 
return  when  the  picture  opens 
in  Charlottesville.  But  more  of 
Griffith's  warfare  later. 

According  to  Griffith's  reck- 
oning, his  is  the  fourth  invasion 
of  Virginia.  The  first  was  when 
the  British  harried  that  part  of 
the  country  during  the  Revolutionary 
War.  The  second  was  when  the  North- 
ern forces  engaged  the  Confederate 
troops  during  the  Civil  War.  The  third 
is  taking  place  right  now,  and  it  is 


»<^^ 


HOLLYWOOD 


be    slim,    but    their 

taxes  were  low,  and 

everybody  had  good 

horses  and  plenty  of  foxes  to  hunt.  Life  had 

plenty  of  compensations  better  than  cash. 

OCTOBER,  1940 


npted  to  become  a 
,.«  jntry  squire  in  six  months 
by  the  simple-hearted  ex- 
pedient of  getting  himself 
noticed.    Not  satisfied  with 

one  fox,  he  released  a  dozen  at  a  time, 1 

he   and   his   friends   demonstrated    their 


CoM   drink> 
ever?  body*! 


were  on  essential   perl   oi 

i|ni|uiH m  in  the  ftera  '"  " 


Lining  Up  Fall  Fashions 


■I 


By  CANDIDA 


Write  Candida  for  the  names  of 
stores  where  you  can  buy  these 
smart,  inexpensive  clothes,  and  for 
further  information  on  prices, 
colors,  materials.  Send  your  let- 
ter to  Candida,  HOLLYWOOD, 
1501    Broadway,    New  York  City. 


Accents  count!  Adola  Do-Re-Mi  Bras  are 
scaled  to  small,  average  or  full  busts. 
Yearound  Slip,  guaranteed,  is  of  shadow- 
proof  Star  Dust  Crepe.  Ruffles  and- ro- 
settes put  frills  on  Van  Raalte  Gloves. 
Fri-Lo  Personality  Tag  Bag  is  saddle 
style,  for  double  room.  New  looking  gold 
metal  rings  and  topaz  are  features  of 
Lisanda  necklace  and  matching  bracelet 


You'll  love  Martha  Scott's  Shep- 
herd Sweater.  It's  hand  embroid- 
ered on  Shetland,  with  knit 
sleeves  and  back.  Flared  skirt 
and  short  or  knee-high  socks 
re    in    matching    fall    shades 


Know  your  lines  as  well  as  Gene 
Tierney?  You'll  wear  her  but- 
toned up  torso  suit  designed  by 
Audrey  Jane,  and  her  new  hip- 
length  chenille  cardigan  with 
patch    pockets    from    Rosanna 


Grace  McDonald  is  Uancing  on  a 

Dime   in   her    Kitty    Fisher    dress,    and 

so  will  you.  Ruching,  profile  beret,  look  1940 


The  Hazards  of  Home 


Olivia  de  Havilland  has  hair-raising 
tales  to  tell  about  the  wild  excitements 
that     beset     the     novice    housekeeper 


JESSIE    HENDERSON 


■    Olivia  de  Havilland  could  keep  house  all  right,  if  it  weren't 
for  the  bees.     Or  the  doves.    And  the  ants  don't  help  any, 
either.    In  fact,  Olivia  is  very  little  help,  herself. 

But  in  spite  of  all  this  and  that,  Olivia  de  Havilland  is  keeping 
house  with  might  and  main  in  her  kind -of -English  domicile 
with  the  pink  roses  beside  the  path.  These  days,  Olivia  lives 
alone — and  likes  it  elegant. 

"It's  perfectly  frightening,"  she  said  the  other  noon,  with  a 
contented  sigh,  "to  like  to  live  alone,  so  much!"  Olivia  had 
just  run  to  the  Brown  Derby  from  the  Warner  lot,  during  a 
pause  in  work  on  Santa  Fe  Trail.  She  was  looking  very  snazzy 
indeed  in  a  gray  and  white  striped  suit,  and  silver  ear-clips 
that  somehow  brought  out  the  velvety  brown  of  those  eyes. 

You  understand,  Olivia  hasn't  always  felt  that  way  about 
living  alone.  With  a  mother  and  sister,  she  never  thought  she 
could  stand  a  house  without  the  whole  family  in  it.  She  and 
her  mother  and  sister  took  this  house  in  the  first  place  because 
it  was  near  beautiful,  big  Griffith  Park  on  the  edge  of  Hollywood. 
Olivia  and  sister  Joan  Fontaine  could  plunge  from  their  side 
yard  into  the  park  and  hike  for  hours  in  the  green  wilderness. 
Mother  could  knit  under  that  wistaria  arbor,  and  the  whole 
family  could  be  together,  as  always. 

Then  one  day  Olivia  looked  around,  and  the  family 
wasn't  there.  Mother  had  gone  to  Saratoga,  Calif.,  on  a 
prolonged  trip  to  visit  friends.  Sister  Joan  had  married 
Brian  Aherne.  Of  course  Olivia  missed  them  something 
awful.  But,  do  you  know,  the  house  seemed  sort  of 
quiet  and  peaceful  and — and  as  if  it  belonged  to  Olivia? 
It  was  the  first  time,  really,  that  she'd  ever 
had  a  dwelling  which  was  completely  her 
own. 
Olivia  doesn't  like  to  cook,  and  she  would 
shy  at  a  broom  like  a  horse  at 
a  rattler  (who  doesn't?)  .  .  .  but, 
just  the     [Continued  on  page  50] 


Olivia  de  Havilland.  soon 
to  be  soon  in  Santa  fV 
Trail,  thinks  over  a  house- 
keeper's problems  with 
a    certain    thought fnlnoss 


"A  Miracle  is  happening  to  You  right  now 

A  'NEW-BORN-SKIN' 

for  your  OLDER  Skin!".^^^^^!^ 


The  Miracle  of  Reborn  Skin 

Your  skin  is  constantly  wearing  out — 
drying — flaking  off  almost  invisibly.  But 
it  is  immediately  replaced  by  new-born 
skin  —always  crowding  upward  and  out- 
ward. Lady  Esther  says  you  can  help 
make  eacli  rebirth  of  your  skin  a  true 
Rebirth  of  Beauty! 


Is  that  possible?  Yes  it  is!  It  is  not  only  possible,  it 
is  certain.  For  right  now,  nature  is  bringing  you  a 
wonderful  gift,  a  gift  of  a  New-Born  Skin.  It  can 
make  you  look  younger,  it  can  make  you  look  love- 
lier and  my  4-Purpose  Face  Cream  can  bring  to  this 
New-Born  Skin  a  newer  and  more  flattering  beauty. 

JUST  BENEATH  your  present  skin  lies  a  younger  and  a 
lovelier  one!  Yes,  with  every  tick  of  the  clock,  with 
every  mortal  breath  you  draw,  a  new  skin  is  coming  to  life 
on  your  face,  your  arms,  your  entire  body. 

Will  it  be  a  more  glamorous  skin?  Can  it  make  you  look 
more  youthful?  Yes,  says  Lady  Esther,  it  can!  If  . . . 

If  only  you  will  let  my  4-Purpose  Face  Cream  help  you 
to  free  your  skin  from  those  tiny,  almost  invisible  flakes 
of  worn-out  skin  that  must  be  removed  gently  before 
your  new-born  skin  can  be  revealed  in  all  its  glory! 

Why  should  any  woman  risk  this  menace  to  her  youth- 
ful loveliness?  Yes,  why  should  she  be  a  victim  of  her  old, 
her  worn-out,  her  lifeless  skin?  asks  Lady  Esther. 

My  4-Purpose  Face  Cream  gently,  soothingly  permeates 
these  lifeless  flakes  .  .  .  and  the  tiny  rough  spots  vanish! 
Impurities  are  lightly  whisked  away  .  .  .  your  skin  looks 
fresh  as  youth  itself ...  so  smooth  that  powder  stays  on 
for  hours!  Lady  Esther  Face  Cream  cleanses  so  thoroughly 
and  so  gently  that  it  actually  helps  nature  refine  the  pores ! 
All  the  world  sees  your  skin  in  all  its  New-Born  Beauty! 

Ask  Your  Doctor  About  Your  Face  Cream 

Only  the  purest  of  creams  can  make  your  budding  skin  as 
beautiful  as  it  should  be. 

Ask  your  doctor,  and  all  the  better  if  he  is  a  specialist 
on  the  skin.  Ask  him  if  he  has  ever,  for  any  skin  condition, 
administered  vitamins  or  hormones  through  the  medium 
of  a  face  cream. 

Ask  him  if  every  word  Lady  Esther  says  isn't  true— that 
her  cream  removes  the  dirt,  impurities,  and  worn-out  skin 
beclouding.your  new  skin  about  to  be  born! 

Try  my  4-Purpose  Face  Cream  at  my  expense.  See  if  it 
doesn't  bring  you  New-Born  Beauty  — if  it  doesn't  keep 
your  Accent  on  Youth! 


Lady  Esthkr. 

7130  West  65th  St.,  Chicago,  III.  (CO) 

Please  send  me  your  generous  sample  tube  of 
Lady  Esther  Face  Cream;  also  nine  shades  of 
Face  Powder,  free  and  postpaid. 

Name 


Address. 
City 


-State, 


Uf  you  live  in  Canada,  write  Lady  Esther,  Toronto,  Ont.) 


Visit  Your  Neighborhood  Drug  Store  During  Nationally  Advertised  Brands  Week — October  4th- 1 2th 


33 


Our  favorite  extra  has  a  ter- 
rible experience  with  the 
noble  red  man  and  decides 
that  ticket-scalping  is  the 
nearest  he  cares  to  come  to 
dealing   with  primitive    life 

By  E.  J.    (OF  Chief  Flatfoot) 
SMITIISON 


Fighting 
ollywood 


DEAR  EDITOR: 

Would  you  believe  it  if  I  told 
you  that  I'm  up  here  at  Kayenta, 
Arizona,  and  that  less  than  five 
minutes  ago  I  am  squatting  on 
my  haunches  around  a  huge  bon- 
fire chanting  weird  chants  with  a 
couple  of  hundred  Navajo  In- 
dians? Nope,  I  guess  you 
wouldn't.  But,  believing  it  or  not, 
here's  your  extra  boy  friend,  300 
miles  from  Hollywood  on  loca- 
tion with  Edward  Small's  Kit 
Carson  troupe   and  having   the 


Jon  Hall,  who  plays  the  fearless 
Kit  Carson,  with  Lynn  Bari  who 
is    seen   as    a    frontier    heroine 


time  of  his  life.  I  felt  like  sending  you  one 
of  those  "wish-you-were-here"  postcards, 
but  figured  best  not  since  you  never  did 
have  a  hankering  for  Injuns,  desert, 
horses,  rattlesnakes  and  so  on. 

Well,  anyways,  no  sooner  had  I  reached 
the  end  of  the  line  on  Walter  Wanger's 
The  Long  Voyage  Home  and  had  removed 
all  that  sea  water  from  my  eyes,  ears,  nose, 
and  throat  (and  those  splinters  from  the 
seat  of  my  sailor  britches)  than  does  Mur- 
phy McHenry,  publicity  director  of  Small 
Productions,  give  me  a  buzz  and  say  he's 
got  a  week's  chores  for  me  to  do  on  Kit 
Carson.  The  troupe,  he  said,  would  consist 
of  about  300  people,  principals  and  all,  and 
the  trek  into  Arizona  would  start  that 
night  via  airplanes,  automobiles,  and  train. 
So  I  signed  up  right  then  and  there 
over  the  phone.     [Continued  on  page  38] 


This  new  kind  of  heater 
FLOODS  your  floors  with  warmth! 


ANEW  blessing  comes  with  oil  heat  this 
winter — even    more    important    than 
cleanliness  and  convenience! 

Now  you  can  enjoy  heat  that  floods  your 
floors  with  cheerful  warmth — heat  which  is 
forced  into  far  corners  .  .  .  into  other  rooms 
— heat  that  costs  /ess  than  oil  heat  ever  did 
before ! 

Forced  circulation — with  Power-Air*  enables 
the  Duo-Therm  to  heat  better  "from  the 
ground  up"!  Heat  is  driven  to  the  floors, 
and  is  kept  in  constant  circulation  at  the 


Uneven  heat  without  Power-Air! 


TOO  HOT  HERE   95° 


WARM  HERE  79° 


COLD  HERE  62° 


This  is  the  ordinary  way!  Many  heaters 
send  heat  up — where  it  "loafs"  on  your 
ceiling.  Result:  cold,  drafty  floors  and  hot 
ceilings.  Note  the  actual  test  figures — 33° 
difference  between  floor  and  ceiling! 


Copr.  1940.  Motor  Wheel  Corp. 


♦Patent  applied  for 


living-level — instead  of  "loafing"  at  the 
ceiling.  You  get  more  uniform  comfort  in 
your  rooms  from  top  to  bottom! 

You  get  something  no  fuel  oil  heater  has 
ever  given  before :  a  positive  forced  circu- 
lation of  heat  like  that  of  the  latest  base- 
ment furnaces!  And  Power- Air  means  a 
sensational  saving  in  fuel  costs! 
Save  up  to  25%!  Not  only  does  Power-Air 
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A  Trio 
of  Cinderellas 

For  eight  long  years  the  Andrews  sisters 
sang  for  their  suppers,  but  seldom  made 
enough  for  breakfast  and  dinner,  too. 
Now"  they  are  a  hit  on  the  air  and  are 
making  a  movie  in  Hollywood,  but 
they  still  have  an  unfulfilled  wish 

By  MATT  WEINSTOCK 

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The  three  Ritz  brothers  and  the 
three  Andrews  sisters  join  forces 
for  fun  in  Argentine  Nights.  It  is 
the  Ritz'  first  film  in  two  years.  It  is 
the  first  the  Andrews  have  ever  made 


|  In  the  case  of  the  Andrews  sis- 
ters, three  is  never  a  crowd.  They 
have  been  in  perfect  harmony  now 
for  ten  years.  When  they  don't  like 
any  ordinary  harmony  they  make  up 
their  own. 

They  sang  their  way  into  a  kiddies 
revue  vaudeville  act  eight  years  ago 
and  learned  what  it  was  to  troupe — 
the  hard  way.  They  batted  around 
the  country  for  five  years,  unappreci- 
ated and  frequently  hungry.  Today, 
they  are  the  darlings  of  the  jitterbugs. 

Their  success  can  be  pinned  down  to  a 
small-size  hard  rubber  disc — a  recording 
titled  Bei  Mir  Bist  Du  Schoen.  They  sang 
it  into  a  microphone  nearly  three  years 
ago.  It  became  a  hit  and  sold  220,000  cop- 
ies, starting  them  on  the  road  to  fame 
and  three  meals  a  day. 

They  followed  through  with  records  of 

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Hold  Tight  and  Well,  All  Right.  But  last 
year  they  really  mowed  down  the  nation 
with  their  tricky,  infectious  rendition  of 
Beer  Barrel  Polka,  which  sold  half  a  mil- 
lion copies.  Inevitably  the  movies  grabbed 
at  them  and  now  they  are  at  Universal 
City,  making  Argentine  Nights  with  the 
Ritz  brothers. 


New  songs,  familiar  harmony,  and 
their  own  particular  brand  of  clown- 
ing caused  the  studio  to  expand 
the  parts  of  the  Andrews  sisters 
after    their    first    day    on    the    set 


The  girls  are  La  Verne,  twenty- 
four;  Maxene,  twenty-two,  and  Patty, 
twenty.  They  are  amazed  that  Holly- 
wood, reputedly  so  hardboiled,  is  so 
nice.  Conversely,  Hollywood  is 
astonished  that  the  girls  are  so  young, 
so  refreshing,  so  vivacious. 

La  Verne  is  the  balance  wheel.  She's 
as  near  to  being  serious  as  any  of 
them  ever  get.  Maxene  is  frivolous 
but  surprises  an  interviewer  with 
rare  insight  into  human  nature  and 
good  hard  common  sense.  Patty — 
full  name  Patricia — is  the  fireball.  In  front 
of  a  microphone,  an  audience,  a  camera,  or 
a  luncheon  companion,  she  is  strictly  a 
madcap. 

When  they  were  just  kids,  nine  years 
ago  in  Minneapolis,  the  girls  used  to  pick 
tunes  off  the  radio  after  school.  Then,  be- 
fore they  forgot  them,  they  rushed  to  the 


piano.  With  LaVerne  at  the  keyboard — 
she's  the  only  one  who  reads  music — they 
worked  out  their  own  arrangements. 

Pretty  soon  they  realized  the  biggest 
thing  in  life  to  them  was  singing.  They 
practiced  every  day,  devising  original  har- 
monies, hot  licks  and  breaks. 

One  day  they  entered  an  amateur  show 
and  sang  a  few  songs.  The  applause  was 
heady  wine.  Amateur  audiences  heard 
more  of  them. 

"Either  we're  good  or  we're  not,"  said 
Patty,  in  her  characteristic  frank  approach 
to  any  problem,  "let's  find  out."  She 
flipped  a  newspaper  at  her  sisters.  It  had 
a  story  about  Larry  Rich,  head  of  a  vaude- 
ville kiddie  act,  that  was  appearing  in 
Minneapolis.  He  gave  them  an  audition 
and  thought  they  had  something. 

"Rehearse  for  two  months  and  join  the 
act  in  Atlanta,"  he  said.  They  were  there 
waiting  for  him.  Thus  was  launched  their 
professional  career,  if  you  count  working 
hard  for  five  years  for  practically  no 
money  "professional."  Ill  luck  dogged  the 
troupe,  which  finally  stalled  in  Davenport, 
Iowa.  Things  looked  black  indeed,  until  a 
wire  came  telling  of  an  engagement  in 
White  Plains,  N.  Y.  The  sixty  members 
of  the  troupe  were  loaded  into  a  passen- 
ger bus — capacity  twenty -five.  The  trip, 
which  should  have  been  made  easily  in 
three  days,  required  eight.  They  arrived 
in  time,  however,  for  a  New  Year's  Eve 
date,  though  Maxene  and  Patty  had  a 
waffle  effect  on  their  southern  exposures. 
They  had  slept  in  the  baggage  rack. 

"You  can't  tell  me  the  covered  wagon 
pioneers  suffered  any  more  than  we  did," 
claims  Patty. 

After  a  couple  of  years  with  the  troupe 
the  girls  tackled  vaudeville  on  their  own, 
and  found  it  very  rough  going. 

"What  point  do  you  consider  rock  bot- 
tom?" they  were  asked. 

"Rock  bottom  any  time  is  when  you 
don't  eat!"  flashed  back  Patty  with  hearty 
conviction. 

Their  below  sea  level  "low"  had  a  Chi- 
cago locale.  The  girls  had  not  eaten  for 
two  days.  They  were  living  in  a  big  hotel, 
waiting  for  either  the  sheriff  or  manna 
from  heaven. 

In  the  basement  was  a  ping-pong  table. 
Patty,  with  nothing  else  to  do  between  re- 
hearsals, had  become  quite  expert.  One 
day  a  strange  young  man  asked  her  to  play 
a  game  and  she  agreed — for  a  twenty-five- 
cent  wager.  It  was  a  tough  game  but 
Patty  won.  "I  had  to!"  she  exclaimed. 
"Twenty-five  cents!  A  fortune!"  The  youth 
wanted  to  play  another  game  but  she  said 
no.  She  could  hardly  wait  to  collect  the 
quarter  and  get  some  food.  Then  she 
learned  he  was  the  city  champion  and  al- 
most fainted. 

Another  time  the  girls  had  used  their 
last  dime,  awaiting  a  call  from  the  agency. 
They  were  especially  dispirited  because 
they  had  been  told,  after  an  audition  that 
looked  like  a  job,  "You  girls  ought  to  for- 
get about  singing.  Go  home  and  go  back 
to  school!" 

They  would  have  welcomed  a  good 
healthy  wolf  at  the  door  for  eating  pur- 
poses. Perhaps  LaVerne  was  out  looking 
for  one  when  she  found  an  envelope  in  the 


MATILDA:  Oh  me,  oh  my — read  this.  I 
knew  there'd  be  trouble  if  Ted  didn't 
stop  picking  on  Jane. 

SUSAN:  The  poor  creature!  He  raised 
such  a  fuss  about  his  shirts — she  got 
desperate  and  left.  Come  along,  Ma- 
tilda— we'll  fetch  her  back  and  show 
her  how  to  keep  the  brute  happy. 


SUSAN:  You  heard  me,  young  lady!  He 
wouldn't  be  always  storming  about 
tattle-tale  gray — if  you'd  stop  using 
weak-kneed  soaps  that  can't  wash  clean. 

MATILDA:  Change  to  Fels-Naptha — golden 
bar  or  golden  chips.  Either  way,  you  get 
richer,  golden  soap  working  with  gentle 
naptha!  That  team  sure  makes  dirt  scat! 


TED:  Yep — the  merry-go-round  next !  My 
shirts  look  so  swell  since  you  put  that 
big,  golden  bar  of  Fels-Naptha  to  work, 
I'm  going  to  treat  the  three  of  you  to 
everything  in  the  park! 


SUSAN:  And  take  it  from  your  wise  old 
auntie,  Jane,  nothing  beats  Fels-Naptha 
Soap  Chips  for  washing  machines.  Husk- 
ier, golden  chips — they're  not  puffed  up 
with  air  like  flimsy,  sneezy  powders. 


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1  •  "Football  practice?"  queries  Jack's 
mother.  "Not  till  he  clears  this  drain!" 


3.  "Now  watch.  Drano's  specially  made 
to  put  the  heat  on  down  where  the  stop- 
page exists.  Its  churning,  chemical  boil- 
ing melts  greasy  muck.  Soon,  all's  clear!" 


2.  "Sa-ay,   haven't   you   heard   about 
Drano?"  marvels  his  pal  "I'll  get  some." 


4.  "That  Drano's  swell!"  enthuses  Jack, 
heading  toward  the  field.  "You  say  you 
can  keep  drains  clear  by  using  Drano 
regularly?  That's  worth  knowing!" 


Drano 


CLEARS  DRAINS 


P.  S.   A  teaspoonful  after  the  dishes 

guards  against  clogged  drains. 
Won't  harm  pipes —  no  objectionable 
fumes.  Never  over  25^  at  grocery, 
drug,  hardware  stores. 

Copr.  1940,  The  Drackett  Co. 


snow  containing  one  ten-dollar  bill  and 
two  fives. 

"Boy,  did  we  eat!"  she  exploded  remi- 
niscently.  "I  hope  the  loser  didn't  mind 
too  much." 

■  On  the  way  up  the  girls  were  turned 
down  by  experts.  Among  those  who 
said  "No"  after  auditions  were  Fred  War- 
ing, Paul  Whiteman,  Rudy  Vallee,  Ben 
Bernie  and  Abe  Lyman.  Since  clicking, 
they've  sung  with  Jimmy  Dorsey,  Artie 
Shaw,  Tommy  Dorsey,  Glen  Gray,  Gene 
Krupa,  Bob  Crosby,  Johnny  Davis,  Woody 
Herman,  Jan  Savitt,  Harry  James,  Johnny 
Richards,  Benny  Goodman  and  Glen 
Miller. 

When  their  luck  turned,  there  was  no 
half-measure  about  it.  Blase  Broadway 
acclaimed  them.  They  were  a  sensation  at 
the  Paramount  theatre.  In  two  years  they 
made  five  record-breaking  appearances  at 
the  theatre,  receiving  $1,750  for  the  last 
week. 

H     Across  the  table  at  Universal's  com- 
missary, the  girls  seem  somehow  dis- 
associated from  the  high  geared  structure 
of    the    entertainment    world.    They    are 


frankly  movie-struck  and  captivated  by 
California's  informality. 

An  interviewer  trying  to  pry  loose  in- 
formation on  the  care  and  training  of 
swing  singers  has  to  hold  still  every  few 
minutes  for  minor  excitements. 

One  time  it  was  Patty  interrupting, 
"Ooo,  could  I  go  for  him!"  It  was  Brian 
Donlevy,  in  a  western  costume,  passing 
by.  Five  minutes  later  it  was  Maxene  ex- 
claiming over  Broderick   Crawford. 

The  Andrews  sisters'  cinema  debut  finds 
them  at  the  mercy  of  the  irrepressible  Ritz 
brothers,  stars  of  the  picture.  Al,  Jimmy 
and  Harry  Ritz  have  established  them- 
selves as  the  most  diabolical  ribbers  in 
Hollywood. 

The  Ritz  brothers  wasted  no  time.  The 
minute  the  sisters  timidly  entered  the 
sound  stage,  each  Ritz  grabbed  himself 
an  Andrews,  clasped  her  in  a  half-Nelson 
embrace  and  showered  her  with  a  bur- 
lesqued conception  of  torrid  Latin  kisses. 
It  wasn't  any  use  to  fight.  There  was  no 
place  to  run.  The  Ritz'  were  making  so 
much  noise  it  would  have  been  useless  to 
scream.  They  were  just  getting  ready  to 
faint,  all  at  the  same  time,  when  Director 
Al  Rogell  called  "cut!" 


He  had  a  camera  on  the  whole  business, 
and  had  made  them  a  souvenir  film! 

■  At  first  it  was  planned  that  the  girls 
would  be  largely  atmosphere,  as  most 
singing  groups  are  in  the  movies.  But  they 
proved  to  be  such  resourceful  comedi- 
ennes that  the  script  was  rewritten  to  give 
them  enlarged  parts. 

"Well,  all  right,  you  Cinderellas,"  said 
the  interviewer,  "you're  selling  two  mil- 
lion records  a  year,  you've  hit  the  top 
rung  in  the  radio,  vaudeville  and  now 
you're  in  the  movies.  If  a  fairy  godmother 
gave  you  a  wish,  what  have  you  left  to 
ask  for?" 

"We've  never  been  able  to  make  any 
dent  on  the  folks  in  our  home  town,  Min- 
neapolis," they  confided.  "If  we  had  just 
one  wish,  we'd  ask  to  have  the  picture 
premiered  there,  and  maybe  we  could 
make  a  personal  appearance!" 


In j  mi  Fighting  in 
Hollywood 

[Continued  from  page  34] 

Come  evening  and  before  I  sit  myself 
down  on  one  of  the  choice  seats  of  the  iron 
horse  I  think  it  a  smart  idea  to  dig  up  some 
wampum  and  buy  me  a  couple  of  bottles 
of  Kickapoo  Indian  Sagwaw,  the  same  be- 
ing a  sure-fire  preventive  against  snake- 
bite, ingrowing  hair,  carbuncles,  mumps, 
measles  and  thrombosis,  not  to  overlook 
sunburn,  sunstroke,  and  eczema.  No 
sooner  do  we  get  out  of  the  station  than 
about  fifty  guys  begin  suffering  from  vari- 
ous assorted  afflictions  and  beg  a  nip  of  my 
Kickapoo  remedy,  so  that  when  I  arrive  at 
this  town  of  Kayenta,  Arizona,  I  have  left 
no  more  than  three  fingers  and  a  snort  of 
my  liquid  cure-all,  and  I  save  it  until  we 
get  on  location.  But  not  for  long.  When  I 
see  all  those  Navajos,  those  teepees,  those 
pretty  squaws,  and  feel  the  desert  cold 
creeping  up  my  bones,  I  out  with  the  med- 
icine and  down  it  all  to  keep  my  wigwam. 
Or  something. 

This  Kayenta  is  located  on  the  Navajo 
Indian  Reservation  and  is  (in  case  you 
want  to  visit  it  sometime)  160  miles  north 
and  east  of  Flagstaff.  There  are  about  50,- 

000  Navajos  living  on  the  reservation,  and 
for  the  most  part  they  adhere  strictly  to 
their  old  tribal  rules  and  customs.  I  have 
no  fancy  for  this  as  I  think  back  and  recall 
that  an  old  Sioux  once  took  out  his  scalp- 
ing knife  and  sliced  the  hair  off  my  great 
grandpappy's  head.  "I  am  more  than 
somewhat  allergic  to  these  here  redskins," 

1  tell  Murphy,  "and  if  they  are  to  clutter 
up  this  location  I  shall  have  to  go  back  to 
Hollywood  and  find  myself  another  extra 
job."  But  Murphy,  being  pretty  persuasive 
with  that  Irish  tongue  of  his,  finally  gets 
my  promise  to  stay  put  until  the  next 
morning.  "There  is  a  tribal  dance  tonight," 
he  tells  me,  "and  the  way  those  bucks  and 
does  can  shuffle  along  is  worth  watching." 

Well,  all  I  can  say,  Miss  Editor,  is  that 
I  wish  you  could  have  been  there.  I  would 
have  enjoyed  more  than  somewhat  seeing 
you  take  part  in  what  I  learned  was  the 


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annual  "squaw  dance"  of  this  Navajo  tribe. 
The  shindig  lasted  for  three  consecutive 
nights,  with  those  Injun  jitterbugs  get- 
ting hotter  and  hotter  all  the  time! 

This  squaw  dance,  just  in  case  you're 
not  up  on  your  Indian  customs,  has  always 
been  regarded  by  the  Navajos  as  the  means 
by  which  unmarried  braves  get  better 
acquainted  with  unmarried  Indian  gals. 
With  a  view  of  matrimony,  of  course.  And 
equally  old  as  the  dance  itself  i£  the  cus- 
tom of  a  brave  presenting  his  dancing 
partner  with  a  small  token  when  the  red- 
skin gets  tired  and  wants  to  stop  jigging. 
In  recent  years,  the  recognized  token  has 
been  a  small  coin,  usually  five  or  ten  cents. 
Also,  in  recent  years,  the  Indian  gals  have 
taken  to  dancing  with  white  visitors  as 
well  as  with  Indians,  the  general  idea  be- 
ing that  the  white  spectators  are  more 
generous  with  their  coins.  In  fact,  it  is 
quite  common  for  the  Indian  gal  to  ap- 
proach a  white  onlooker  and  without  any 
powwow  whatever,  take  hold  of  him  and 
force  him  into  the  dance,  which  he  can 
only  escape  by  paying  the  coin  token. 

Well,  right  here  is  where  I  come  in. 

I  was  sitting  there,  minding  my  own 
business  and  enjoying  the  show  along  with 
Jon  Hall  (He's  Kit  Carson),  Clayton 
Moore,  Dana  Andrews,  Lynn  Bari,  Ray- 
mond Hatton,  Harold  Huber,  Ward  Bond, 
and  a  number  of  others  in  the  Kit  Carson 
cast.  And  as  I  was  sitting  there,  over  comes 
a  250-pound  squaw  and  picks  me  out  for  a 
dancing  partner.  Being,  as  you  well  know, 
a  strict  disciple  of  Emily  Post,  I  accept  the 
invitation  and  do  my  best  with  redskin 
dancing  partner.  She  can  speak  fairly  good 
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around  and  around  the  bonfire,  and  she 
tries  to  give  me  an  idea  on  how  to  make 
my  feet  behave,  but  it's  no  dice  so  far  as 
I'm  concerned.  I  can't  savvy  the  Indian 
steps  and  when  the  jig  is  up  (it  lasted  half 
an  hour)  I  reached  into  my  buckskin  suit 
for  a  dime  to  signify  that  I  don't  want  to 
dance  with  her  no  more.  But  woe  is  me! 
I  haven't  got  a  dime!  Not  even  a  nickel! 
Not  even  an  Indian  penny!  So  on  and  on 
and  around  and  around  I  go  with  this  250- 
pound  Indian  belle.  I  spot  Jon  Hall  hoof- 
ing it  with  another  heavyweight.  When 
we  pass  he  says  something  like  "For  Cripes 
sake,  Smithson,  gimme  a  dime!"  I  say  back 
something  about  "For  Cripes  sake  YOU 
give  ME  a  dime."  And  the  Indians  keep- 
ing right  on  chanting  and  the  drums  keep 
beating  and  Jon  and  me  keep  right  on 
dancing.  Three  hours  of  it,  Miss  Editor. 
And  do  you  suppose  those  guys  sitting  on 
the  side  lines  would  help  Jon  and  me  out 
of  our  predicament?  Not  on  your  life. 
They  just  sat  there,  grinned  and  applauded 
as  we  went  by  'em  and  let  us  suffer.  Di- 
rector George  Seitz  finally  had  pity  on  us 
and  bought  our  freedom  for  two  bits  each. 
Well,  Jon  and  I  went  back  the  second  and 
third  night,  but  we  kept  ourselves  locked 
up  in  a  car  and  no  Indian  maiden  got  a 
chance  to  put  the  dancing  bee  on  us.  Hon- 
est, I  was  so  tired  the  morning  following 
that  shindig  that  I  couldn't  do  any  scout- 
ing with  Kit  Carson  and  had  to  beg  off 
from  work! 

I  forgot  to  tell  you  that  the  squaw  I 
danced  with  said  she  had  added  an  English 
name  to  her  Indian  one.  Ann  Sheridan, 
she  said  she  was! 

|  So  far  as  my  work  the  next  day  and 
the  five  days  that  followed  are  con- 
cerned, about  all  I  did  was  to  trail  behind 
Kit  Carson  while  he  was  hot  after  a  band 
of  Navajos.  I  wore  out  two  pairs  of  mocca- 
sins, my  patience  and  all  hankering  for  life 
on  the  wide  open  spaces.  I  got  myself  on 
the  hurricane  deck  of  a  pinto  pony,  and  got 
saddle  sores,  and  once,  during  an  Indian 
battle  I  got  my  hair  parted  by  an  arrow. 
This  latter  mishap  was  a  slight  miscue  on 
the  part  of  Mud-On-The-Feet,  a  big  buck 
who'd  been  to  Flagstaff  the  day  before  and 
got  himself  mixed  up  with  a  pint  of  fire- 
water and  so  wasn't  quite  as  steady  with 
his  bow  and  arrow  as  he  should  have  been. 
As  a  matter  of  record,  I  wasn't  quite  as 
steady  as  I  should  have  been  after  that, 
either.  As  a  sort  of  reward  for  not  mak- 
ing a  fuss  about  the  near-accident  old 
Mud-On-The-Feet  insisted  on  switching 
ponies  for  the  rest  of  the  day,  which  was 
a  nice  gesture  of  friendship  on  his  part. 
The  only  trouble  his  pony  wasn't  in  on  the 
deal  and  when  I  climbed  aboard  and  rode 
off  to  take  part  in  a  chase  across  the  des- 
ert the  pony  suddenly  decided  to  stop — 
and  let  me  tell  you  when  an  Indian  pony 
decides  to  stop— he  STOPS.  Me?  Well,  I 
was  off  the  nag,  high  in  the  air,  and  flat  on 
my  back  in  less  time  than  you  can  sing 
the  first  note  of  the  Indian  Love  Song  with 
variations.  Mud-On-The-Feet's  hoss  and 
your  humble  servant  parted  company  for 
good  right  then  and  there.  I  guess  I  ain't 
no  Rider  of  the  Purple  Sage.  Anyways,  I 
re-boarded  my  own  scrawny  little  pinto 


and  from  then  on  took  my  scouting  assign- 
ments as  easy  as  I  could. 

|  Do  you  know  that  Flagstaff  missed 
being  the  world's  motion  picture  cap- 
ital just  because,  back  in  1913,  a  rainstorm 
darkened  the  skies  when  Director  Cecil  B. 
DeMille  landed  there  with  Dustin  Farnum 
and  other  actors  to  make  The  Squaw  Man? 
DeMille,  who  was  in  business  with  Jesse 
L.  Lasky  and  Samuel  Goldwyn,  left  New 
York  for  Flagstaff  to  film  the  picture.  But 
he  was  discouraged  by  the  rainstorm  and 
ordered  his  whole  troupe  back  onto  the 
train,  determined  to  keep  going  until  he 
found  a  place  where  the  sun  was  shining. 

The  sun  didn't  shine  until  he  reached 
Los  Angeles,  which  also  happened  to  be 
the  end  of  the  line.  The  next  day  DeMille, 
looking  for  a  base  of  operations,  found  a 
barn  in  an  orange  grove  suburb  of  Los 
Angeles  known  as  Hollywood.  The  barn 
became  the  west's  first  studio  and  the 
suburb  of  Hollywood  became  the  glamour 
city  of  the  world.  And  that's  what  a  rain- 
storm did  to  Flagstaff,  Arizona! 

|  Citizens  of  Kayenta  got  quite  a  kick 
out  of  the  telephone  conversations  that 
went  on  between  Jon  Hall  and  his  lovely 
wife,  Frances  Langford,  noted  radio  singer. 
The  reason  was  that  the  longest  single  tele- 
phone in  the  United  States  stretches  from 
Kayenta  to  Flagstaff  and  the  subscribers 
could  listen  in  to  every  conversation  car- 
ried on  over  the  single  wire. 

The  "listening-in"  affair  reached  a  com- 
ical climax  the  night  Jon  told  his  wife  that 
he  was  suffering  from  a  slight  cold  and 
asked  her  to  send  him  a  remedy  from  his 
home  medicine  chest.  The  next  day  he 
received  six  letters  from  subscribers  along 
the  line,  each  suggesting  remedies  they 
considered  far  superior  to  anything  else 
obtainable,  considering  Kayenta's  climate 
and  altitude  of  7,000  feet. 

|  They  used  to  say,  back  in  Missouri  and 
thereabouts,  that  no  good  would  ever 
come  of  young  Kit  Carson.  Yet  here  we 
find  Edward  Small  turning  out  the  story 
of  the  young  man's  eventful  life.  And  be- 
lieve me,  it  was  eventful.  Especially  up 
around  Kayenta  and  Flagstaff,  where  Car- 
son used  to  battle  Indians  and  forge  trails 


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to    aid   American   civilization   pursue   its 
westward  march. 

But  before  his  work  as  an  Indian  scout 
reached  any  degree  of  prominence,  young 
Carson  had  been  apprenticed  to  a  saddle 
maker  in  Missouri.  Apparently  Carson 
did  not  relish  his  work,  and  as  proof  of 
same  we  submit  the  following  legal  docu- 
ment dug  up  by  Small's  research  depart- 
ment: 

NOTICE:  To  Whom  it  May  Con- 
cern: That  Christopher  Carson,  a 
boy  about  sixteen  years  old,  small 
of  his  age,  but  thickset,  light  hair, 
ran  away  from  the  subscriber,  living 
in  Franklin,  Howard  County,  Mo., 
to  whom  he  had  been  bound  to  learn 
the  saddler's  trade,  on  or  about  the 
first  day  of  September  last.  He  is 
supposed  to  have  made  his  way 
toward  the  upper  part  of  the  state. 
All  persons  are  notified  not  to  harbor, 
support,  or  subsist  said  boy  under 
penalty  of  the  law.  One  cent  re- 
ward will  be  given  to  any  person  who 
will  bring  back  the  said  boy. 

(Signed)       David  Workman. 
Franklin,  October  6,  1826. 

It  is  a  matter  of  history  that  young  Car- 
son, when  he  fled  from  his  position  as  an 
apprentice,  lost  no  time  in  scramming 
straight  for  the  Injun  country  in  the  West, 
where  he  engaged  for  the  next  few  years 
in  trapping  and  keeping  himself  free  from 
the  famous  Redskin  Scalp  Treatment. 


9  News  of  the  coming  of  the  Kit  Carson 
troupe  spread  like  wildfire  throughout 
the  reservation  and  in  no  time  members 
of  the  tribe  were  nocking  into  Kayenta  on 
horseback,  muleback  and  on  foot.  Work- 
ing through  four  Navajo  interpreters,  ap- 
proved by  the  council  of  elders,  Director 
Seitz  employed  the  Indians  on  a  "first 
come  first  served"  basis.  They  were  hired 
at  the  rate  of  three  dollars  a  day,  plus  food 
— and  believe  me,  the  white  man's  food 
made  a  big  hit.  After  each  meal,  scores 
of  Indians  would  assemble  outside  the 
kitchen  in  the  rear  of  the  mess  hall.  Here 
surplus  food  was  given  to  all  who  wanted 
it— and  all  of  them  wanted  it!  Many  who 
were  on  the  pay  roll  would  eat  all  they 
could  at  the  tables  within  the  mess  halls, 
then  go  to  the  kitchen  door  and  take  vic- 
tuals to  their  mud  huts. 

I  got  a  big  laugh  out  of  this  surplus  food 
disposal  routine.  The  Indians,  being  un- 
acquainted with  the  various  dishes,  pulled 
off  some  mighty  screwball  stunts.  For  in- 
stance, there  was  custard  pie.  I  saw  an 
old  buck  pick  up  a  slice,  put  it  between 
two  pieces  of  bread,  and  thoroughly  enjoy 
the  most  novel  sandwich  ever  concocted. 
When  the  cook  came  out  with  a  panful  of 
little  pig  sausages,  imagine  my  surprise 
and  amusement  when  the  Indians  stuck 
them  in  their  mouths  and  tried  to  light 
them,  thinking  they  were  cigars! 

Indians,  like  other  Americans,  are  en- 
titled to  relief  from  Federal  funds,  if  they 
need  it,  although  not  all  Indians  who  really 


need  relief  are  aware  of  the  fact.  When 
the  Kit  Carson  company  arrived  at  Kay- 
enta there  were  124  Indians  on  the  local 
relief  rolls.  A  week  later  the  number,  for 
the  first  time  in  years,  was  reduced  to  ap- 
proximately twenty  because  of  the  work 
afforded  in  the  picture.  The  tribe  was  so 
thankful  for  the  unexpected  work  that 
they  took  Jon  Hall,  Lynn  Bari,  Raymond 
Hatton,  and  Clayton  Moore  into  the  tribe. 

They  didn't  ask  me  to  be  an  Indian,  but 
I  did  take  a  chance  on  a  blanket,  and  won 
it,  and  will  be  glad  to  send  it  on  to  you 
with  no  reservations  (and  I  don't  mean 
Indian!)  in  case  you  think  you  can  use  it. 
Lynn  Bari  also  won  a  blanket  but  plans 
on  hanging  it  up  in  her  hubby's  den. 

As  for  Kit  Carson,  you  don't  need  to  ex- 
ercise any  critical  qualms  about  it.  The 
picture's  going  to  be  a  ripper-dipper  with 
plenty  of  emphasis  on  action.  It's  a  super- 
colossal  western  and  better  than  a  snort 
of  my  favorite  remedy,  Kickapoo  Indian 
Sagwaw,  to  drive  dull  care  away. 

I  don't  know  about  working  next  month. 
Central  Casting  is  having  strike  trouble 
and  unless  it's  ironed  out  quickly  a  lot  of 
us  extras  are  going  to  be  biting  our  fin- 
gernails instead  of  beefsteak.  But  I'm  not 
worrying  much.  I've  got  enough  wam- 
pum cached  away  to  take  care  of  me  for 
a  while,  and  maybe  when  I'm  through 
celebrating  I  won't  care  whether  I  work 
or  not. 

If  the  strike  keeps  up  I'll  ask  Walt  Dis- 
ney if  he  uses  extras  in  his  animated 
cartoons! 


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I  During  the  pause 
that  refreshes 
let's  take  the  case 
history  of  the  young 
man  known  as  Dave 
Kovar. 

Less    than    a    year 
ago  this  slim,  nervy, 
23 -year- old  was  em- 
ployed  as   a   parking 
lot     attendant     near 
Hollywood      Boule- 
vard.  He  was  so  ex- 
pert   at    his    job    of 
mayhem  that  if  you  gave  him  an 
inch  between  two  cars  he'd  take  a 
fender!      And  -  quicker    than    you 
could  take  offence! 

He  was  so  good  in  his  chosen 
profession  that  attendants  from 
nearby  parking  lots  would  sneak 
a  visit  to  Dave's  home  grounds, 
and  stand  around  bug-eyed  with 
admiration  while  the  master  of 
them  all  showed  them  how  easy  it 
was  to  make  three  perfect  dents  in 
a  car  where  only  one  grew  before. 
Dave  was  such  a  genius  at  parking 
that  he  got  to  signing  his  name  on 
the  charge  slips  as  Dave  Kovar, 
M.  D.,  (Maestro  of  Dents!) 

Dave  speaks  of  his  skill  in  that 
deprecatory  tone  of  voice  so  com- 


Something  about,  the  adventures  of  a 
process  server  who  chases  the  stars 
all  over  Hollywood  for  his  living 


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mon  among  clever  craftsmen.  "It  was  a 
gift,"  he  says  modestly,  but  withal  proudly. 
"But  I  guess  anyone  could  get  the  knick 
of  it  with  a  little  practice." 

The  use  of  the  past  tense  in  the  above 
quote  is  entirely  correct.  Because  David 
doesn't  "park"  there  any  more!  For  a 
year  he  took  his  bumps  where  he  found 
them  and  then  went  on  to  bigger  and 
better  things.  David  is  now  known  as 
the  worst  chaser  in  town!  Worst,  that  is,  if 
you  care  to  take  the  word  of  the  movie 
stars  whom  he  diligently  pursues  far,  far 
into  the  night.  The  best  chaser,  if  you 
have  faith  in  the  word  of  scores  of  lawyers 
in  Los  Angeles  and  Hollywood. 

David  is  a  process  server,  now,  and  so 
good  at  getting  his  man  —  or  woman  — 
that  lawyers  in  cities  as  far  north  as  San 
Francisco  employ  him. 

Now  Dave  didn't  jump  out  of  the  frying 
pan  of  car-bumping  into  the  fire  of  pro- 
cess-serving without  giving  the  change 
lengthy  consideration.  Not  Dave.  He's 
too  cagey  for  that.  But  in  all  likelihood 
he'd  still  be  bumping  them  around  save 
for  the  talks  he  used  to  have  with  the 
brother  of  his  girl  friend.  This  brother, 
now  a  full-fledged  lawyer — and  a  good 
one — was  once  upon  a  time  a  process 
server  himself,  and  the  tales  he  used  to 
tell  Dave  were  thrillers. 

"Car  parking,"  says  Dave,  "got  to  be 
pretty  prosaic  stuff  compared  to  what  I'd 
hear  about  process  serving.  It  sounded 
adventurous  for  one  thing,  and,  for  an- 
other, the  pay  was  good.  Always,  in  the 
back  of  my  head,  had  been  an  idea  that 
some  day  I  would  be  an  investigator.  First 
for  a  group  of  lawyers  and  then  maybe 
for  the  government.  Process  serving  was 
the  first  step  in  training  for  my  future 
job.  So  I  quit  parking  cars.  Just  like  that." 

|  Now  a  process  server,  just  in  case  you 
haven't  met  up  with  one  of  the  bold 
gentry,  is  a  guy  who  walks  up  to  you 
unexpectedly,  shoves  a  legal-looking 
document  into  your  hand  or  smacks  it 
into  your  astonished  puss  and  presto,  right 
away  you  find  yourself  compelled  to  go 
to  court  and  tell  it  to  the  judge. 

Dave's  speciality  is  serving  them  thar 
papers  on  movie  folk  who,  for  one  reason 
or  another,  have  run  afoul  of  the  law; 
and  since  they  happen  to  be  harder  to 
find  than  a  needle  in  a  haystack  when 
they  have  a  hunch  that  a  process  server 
is  lurking  in  the  offing,  Dave  knocks  off 
anywhere  from  $2.50  to  $50.00  a  paper, 
this  wide  range  in  price  being  determined 
on  what  Dave  describes  as  "the-time-it- 
takes-me-to-find-'em"  basis. 

"People  avoid  process  servers  like  they 
do  insurance  salesmen  and  tax  collectors 
— only  more  so,"  Dave  says.  "This  is 
particularly  true  of  movie  stars  who  dread 
taking  time  out  from  picture  making  to 
go  to  court  to  settle  legal  differences. 
They  certainly  know  how  to  devise  ways 
and  means  to  give  me  the  well-known 
run- around— but  I  get  'em  in  the  end. 
Take  my  game  of  hide-and-seek  played 
with  Irene  Castle." 

This  service  Dave  regards  as  the  tough- 
est he's  had  so  far  and  he  talks  about  it 
with  a'  deal  of  pardonable  pride. 

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Shirley  Temple  went  visiting  the  other  day,  and  Gloria  Jean  entertained  her  distin- 
guished guest  by  getting  out  her  looms  for  Indian  bead-work  and  showing  Shirley- 
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She  completed  her  intricate  bead  belt  dnring  waits  between  scenes  at  the  studio 


I  got  a  paper  to  serve  on  Irene  who  was 
then  working  at  the  RKO  studios  as  a 
technical  advisor  on  the  Castle  picture. 
Some  woman,  claiming  that  Irene  had 
slandered  her  was  bringing  suit,  and  the 
plaintiff's  lawyer  said  that  the  paper  had 
to  be  served  at  once  or  not  at  all  since 
Irene  might  finish  up  her  work  at  the 
studio  and  leave  town.  There  was  a  good 
bonus  in  it  for  me,  if  I  succeeded,  so  I 
got  busy. 

"First  off,  I  had  to  find  some  way  of 
entering  the  studio  sort  of  unsight  unseen 
because  I  knew,  from  past  experiences, 
that  if  anyone  employed  by  the  studio 
knew  what  I  was  up  to  I'd  get  bounced 
out  on  my  ear.  I'd  already  learned  that 
the  boys  inside  those  studio  gates  think 
it's  always  open  season  on  process  servers. 

"Well,  I  knew  it  would  be  mighty  fool- 
ish to  tell  anyone  what  my  business  was. 
I  didn't  have  a  pass,  of  course,  and  I 
didn't  know  a  soul  inside,  and  if  I  had 
it  wouldn't  have  helped  any.  So,  when 
the  time  came  for  me  to  do  a  little  gate 
crashing  I  was  a  bit  worried.  After  driv- 
ing around  the  studio  three  or  four  times 
to  sort  of  "case"  it,  as  the  burglars  say, 
I  found  a  spot  to  park  my  car  near  one 
of  the  main  gates.  I  sat  there  for  about 
fifteen  minutes  trying  to  figure  out  a  way 
to  get  in.  And  then,  all  of  a  sudden  I  had 
it!  Every  so  often  workmen  would  go  in 
carrying  lumber  so  I  took  off  my  hat  and 
coat,  climbed  out  of  the  car,  went  down 
to  where  the  lumber  truck  was,  grabbed 
myself  a  stick  of  timber,  balanced  it  on 
my  shoulder — and  walked  in  as  easy  as 
you  please!  I  followed  the  guy  ahead  of 
me.  After  I'd  gotten  rid  of  the  lumber  I 
asked  this  guy  where  Irene  Castle's  office 
was.  He  said  something  about  did  I  want 
to  learn  how  to  dance  and  I  said  no,  I  just 
wanted  to  get  her  autograph.  On  the  way 
out  he  pointed  to  a  row  of  buildings  and 


said  Irene  was  in  the  third  one  from  the 
left.  So  I  ducked  this  guy  and  went  over 
as  directed  and  opened  up  the  door  and 
walked  in.  A  nice-looking  secretary  asked 
me  what  I  wanted  and  I  said  I  wanted 
to  take  some  photographs  of  Miss  Castle 
and  she  said,  'Yeah,  where's  your  camera?' 
and  I  said  it  was  in  the  car.  Well,  I  stood 
there  jabbering  about  something  I  knew 
nothing  about  and  finally  the  secretary 
said  she  was  interested  in  having  some 
photographs  made  and  what  was  the 
price?  Seven  dollars  a  dozen  I  told  her 
and  nothing  would  do  but  she  had  to  give 
me  the  money  to  cinch  the  deal.  She  was 
quite  surprised  when  I  told  her  that  I 
couldn't  take  any  money  until  I  delivered 
the  pictures.  Every  once  in  a  while,  during 
our  talk  about  photography  (of  which 
Dave  says  he  knows  absolutely  nothing) 
I  kept  asking  about  Miss  Castle  and  just 
when  I  was  about  ready  to  give  up,  in  she 
comes.  I  recognized  her  from  the  pictures 
of  herself  she  had  hung  up  on  the  walls. 
Then  I  walked  up  to  her,  asked  if  she  was 
Irene  Castle  and  gave  her  the  paper. 
And  right  away  things  began  to  happen. 

"Both  ladies  called  for  help  and  I  made 
a  bolt  for  the  door — and  I  don't  mean  an 
iron  one,  either!  I  hit  the  alley  like 
Man  'O  War  leaving  the  barrier,  ducked 
a  swarm  of  excited  workers  converging 
toward  the  Castle  office,  ran  through  a 
vacant  sound  stage,  hid  behind  some  old 
props  and  half  an  hour  later,  when  the 
excitement  of  the  hunt  had  simmered 
down,  managed  to  get  back  to  my  car." 

But  that  isn't  the  whole  story.  Not  by 
a  long  shot! 

A  week  later  Dave  had  to  serve  Irene 
with  another  paper  connected  with  the 
same  case.  And  at  the  studio!  And  in  a 
hurry!  A  deposition  it  was,  to  compel 
Irene  to  appear  at  once  in  the  office  of 
the  plaintiff's   lawyer. 


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"I  fooled  the  cop  at  the  main  gate," 
Dave  reveals,  "by  going  in  dressed  up  as 
an  actor.  I  passed  a  lot  of  people  but  no 
one  recognized  me  with  the  make-up  on 
my  face.  I  asked  some  guy  where  the 
Castle  set  was.  "They're  out  on  location,' 
this  guy  barked  at  me.  'Grab  that  bus 
over  there  and  make  it  snappy!'  So  I 
made  it  snappy  and  got  on.  I  didn't  know 
where  location  was,  but  that  didn't  matter 
so  long  as  I  found  Miss  Castle.  We  finally 
stopped  in  front  of  a  swanky  home  in  the 
Bel  Air  district  and  I  got  off  and  sat  down 
near  the  script  girl  hoping  that  I'd  escape 
notice.  When  the  director  spotted  me, 
I  told  him  the  studio  had  sent  me  out  to 
work  in  the  picture.  He  said  something 
about  somebody  being  screwy  and  told 
me  to  beat  it  back  to  the  bus.  Which  was 
okay  by  me  because  the  script  girl  had 
informed  me  that  Miss  Castle  was  at  the 
studio.  Well,  it  wasn't  long  before  I 
walked  into  the  Castle  office.  Pretty  soon 
she  comes  in  and  I  say:  'Miss  Castle?' 
and  hand  her  the  paper.  She  recognizes 
me  right  away.  And  that  time  I  didn't 
move  fast  enough,  and  pretty  soon  I  was  in 
the  office  of  the  Big  Boss.  He  was  swell. 
He  laughed  when  I  told  him  how  I  got  in 
the  first  two  times.  Finally  he  asked  me 
if  I  thought  I  could  enter  the  joint  again. 
'Listen,  Mister,'  I  told  him,  'You  invite 
me  for  lunch  in  your  commissary  at 
twelve-thirty  tomorrow  and  I'll  guarantee 
to  be  there  on  the  dot.'  Even  Miss  Castle 
had  to  laugh  at  that  one.  But  no  foolin', 
I'd  have  been  there,  only  they  didn't  ask 
me." 

■  Dave  thought  he  had  easy  money  in 
sight  when  he  got  a  paper  to  serve 
on  Francis  Lederer,  but  he  changed  his 
mind  after  playing  hide-and-seek  with 
the  famous  star  for  more  than  a  week. 
According  to  the  paper,  Francis  had 
neglected  to  pay  his  agent  the  customary 
ten  per  cent  for  some  time  and  the  agent 
wanted  to  know  why.  Through  the  courts, 
of  course.  He  not  only  wanted  to  know 
why,  but  he  was  determined  to  collect. 

Francis  lives  high  up  in  the  mountain 
area  of  Conejo  Park  and  as  a  preliminary 
to  his  main  assault  Dave  drove  up  there 
to  get  the  lay  of  the  land.  He  drove  up 
again  the  next  morning  and  the  next  and 
the  next  without  getting  a  nibble.  In- 
quiry among  the  neighboring  cliff  dwell- 
ers revealed  the  fact  that  the  star  might 
possibly  be  at  his  other  home  located  on 
an  adjoining  hill -top. 

"I  drove  up  along  a  narrow,  one-way 
road  that  led  to  the  house,"  says  Dave, 
the  demon  process  server,  "arrived  about 
five  in  the  afternoon  and  knocked  on  the 
door.  'No,'  said  the  secretary,  'Mr. 
Lederer  isn't  at  home.  He  is  in  the  city 
and  won't  be  back  until  the  following  day. 
What  did  I  want  to  see  him  for?'  I  an- 
swered that  one  by  saying  that  I  had 
organized  a  boy's  club  and  wanted  Mr. 
Lederer  to  be  guest  speaker  at  our  next 
meeting.  When  the  secretary  took  down 
my  name,  I  glanced  over  toward  the 
garage,  the  doors  of  which  were  partly 
closed.  I  recognized  the  actor's  yellow 
speedster.  All  I  needed  from  then  on  was 
a  little  patience  and  I  had  plenty  of  that. 
Telling  the  girl  I'd  be  back  in  a  few  days 


for  the  actor's  answer  to  my  request,  I 
got  in  my  car  and  drove  away — but  not 
more  than  a  quarter  of  a  mile.  I  pulled 
over  into  a  small  orange  grove  that  came 
up  to  the  road  and  there  I  remained  until 
I  saw  a  figure  cross  from  the  house  and 
enter  the  garage.  Pretty  soon  I  heard 
the  roar  of  a  motor,  and  then  the  yellow 
speedster  backed  out  and  made  a  quick 
turn  out  into  the  road. 

So  I  just  released  my  brakes,  coasted 
into  the  middle  of  the  road,  and  waited. 
I  had  him!  I  had  the  paper,  too,  and 
dropped  it  into  his  lap  with  a  'Good 
evening,  Mr.  Lederer.'  He  never  batted 
an  eye.  Just  smiled  and  took  it.  He's  a 
swell  guy.  Whenever  he  sees  me  on  the 
Boulevard  he  shakes  my  hand  and  wants 
to  know  how  the  town's  worse  chaser  is." 

[  Dave's  most  amusing  experience 
centers  around  the  time  when  he 
knocked  on  the  door  of  a  movie  execu- 
tive's home  (we  can't  give  you  his  name) , 
was  invited  in,  and,  after  sticking  around 
until  six-thirty  was  invited  to  dinner  by 
the  executive's  lovely  wife. 

"It  was  kinda  embarrassing,"  admits 
Dave,  "but  what  could  I  do?  I  was 
hungry,  the  executive  was  still  at  the 
studio,  the  food  looked  extra  good,  and 
the  wife  was  so  kind  and  pleasant.  She 
was  curious,  of  course,  as  to  the  nature 
of  my  visit,  but  didn't  pester  me  any 
after  I'd  convinced  her  that  I  had  to  give 
her  husband  a  very  secret  message  from 
another  studio.  Well,  finally  dessert  ar- 
rived—and with  it,  the  husband,  and  he 
certainly  was  surprised  when  he  saw  me 
sitting  there  at  his  table.  'Who  is  this 
man?'  he  asked  his  wife.  'What's  he  doing 
here?'  That's  about  the  time  I  got  up, 
took  the  paper  from  my  inside  coat 
pocket  and  handed  it  to  him.  Boy,  was 
he  mad!  Then  his  wife  began  to  laugh 
at  the  deception  I  had  played  on  her. 
Then  he  saw  the  joke  of  it  and  pretty 
soon  we  were  all  laughing." 

|  Dave  served  Glenn  Morris,  the  Olym- 
pic champion,  by  pretending  that  he 
wanted  an  autograph  of  the  renowned 
athlete.  Glenn  was  having  divorce  trouble, 
and  the  paper  was  concerned  with  that. 

"I  got  a  picture  of  him,"  reveals  Dave, 
"and  went  down  to  the  Athletic  Club 
where  he  lived.  He  seemed  quite  pleased 
to  think  I  wanted  his  autograph,  but,  boy, 
was  he  mad  when,  after  he'd  signed  the 
photograph,  I  paid  him  back  by  handing 
him  the  paper!  I  thought  at  first  he  was 
going  to  beat  me  up,  but  he  managed  to 
cool  off.  He  said  it  wasn't  the  paper  so 
much,  as  the  way  I'd  fooled  him,  that  had 
made  him  so  angry.  I  see  him  frequently  on 
the  Boulevard  and  he  never  fails  to  ask 
me  if  I  want  his  autograph  again." 

|  Some  of  these  days,  Dave  opines  in 
a  gloomy,  prophetic  voice,  he's  not 
going  to  be  as  lucky  as  he's  been  hereto- 
fore. A  movie  star  is  going  to  take  a  shot 
at  the  town's  best  process  server — and  it 
won't  be  a  "process"  shot,  either! 

"The  luck  can't  always  be  on  my  side," 
he  insists.  "And  if  I  ever  do  get  bounced 
around,  I'll  do  some  bouncing  myself. 
I'll  go  back  to  backing  cars  again." 


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[Continued  from  page  25] 


schoolgirl,  and  the  most  persistent  auto- 
graph-hunter in  town. 

The  wine  country  is  some  fifty  miles 
north  of  San  Francisco,  far  enough  away  to 
be  beyond  the  influence  of  metropolitan 
sophistication.  The  arrival  of  the  RKO 
movie  troupe  was  accordingly  one  of  the 
big  events  of  the  area's  history.  The  Napa 
Daily  Register  covered  the  company's  rou- 
tine activities  blow-by-blowr  as  if  they 
had  been  a  blitzkrieg  or  a  heavyweight 
championship  fight. 

The  winegrowers  and  vintners  of  Napa 
— there  are  two  huge  wineries  and  a  dis- 
tillery in  town — were  particularly  puffed 
up  by  the  indirect  advertising  given  their 
product  by  the  glittering  personalities  of 
Hollywood.  Mr.  Clark  Gable  was  in  and 
out  of  town  periodically  visiting  Miss 
Lombard  and  sometimes  ferrying  her  back 
to  Hollywood  for  rest  and  wardrobe  re- 
plenishment. 

The  Plaza  Hotel's  fifty  rooms  were  taken 
on  a  term  lease  for  the  use  of  the  tech- 
nical crew.  The  matter  of  housing  the 
players  was  not  so  simple.  Napa  is  in  the 
neighborhood  of  the  Mare  Island  Navy 
Yard,  where  activity  has  doubled  in  the 
past  few  months.  Naval  officers  and  their 
wives  have  snapped  up  most  of  the  habit- 
able dwellings  in  the  vicinity,  so  Director 
Kanin  and  the  stars  and  featured  players 
had  to  range  as  far  away  as  St.  Helena  to 
find  suitable  quarters. 

Miss  Lombard  found  accommodations 
with  one  of  St.  Helena's  leading  families, 
who  entertained  her  like  visiting  royalty. 
On  the  evening  of  her  third  days'  work 
she  noticed  that  the  upstairs  and  down- 
stairs maids  in  her  temporary  home  were 
not  the  same  ones  who  had  attended  her 
en  the  second  day.  Then  she  recalled  that 
the  maids  on  the  second  day  were  not  the 
same  as  those  on  the  first. 

Eventually  it  leaked  out  that  a  clique  of 
the  town's  debutantes  had  drawn  lots  for 
the  privilege  of  performing  menial  tasks 
for  Carole  Lombard  in  order  to  get  inti- 
mate first-hand  glimpses  of  a  Hollywood 
star  in  the  flesh,  and  to  provide  themselves 
with  conversational,  fuel  for  the  winter. 

■  Miss  Lombard  in  the  wine  belt  proved 
little  different  from  Miss  Lombard  on 
her  home  territory  in  Hollywood.  Except 
during  actual  filming,  she  proved  one  of 
the  busiest  little  gag-women  at  large. 


Director  Kanin,  as  most  people  realize 
by  now,  is  something  of  a  boy -phenome- 
non. At  twenty-seven  he  is  directing  his 
sixth  picture,  all  of  them  notably  success- 
ful. A  bit  wearied  of  all  the  boy-wonder 
publicity  Garson  has  been  receiving,  Miss 
Lombard  bought  him  a  Boy  Scout  suit, 
complete  with  accouterments  and  insig- 
nia. Like  the  good  sport  he  is,  the  director 
wore  the  thing  during  an  entire  day's 
shooting,  causing  passersby  to  wonder  if 
the  proceedings  were  possibly  an  outing 
of  madhouse  trusties. 

Another  of  Carole's  diversions  was  a 
long-range  squirt  gun,  capable  of  shoot- 
ing a  stinging  jet  of  water  thirty  feet.  No- 
body in  the  company  escaped  getting 
doused  with  this  cute  little  number  at  one 
time  or  another.  When  the  water-pistol 
palled,  Carole  was  bouncing  around  with 
her  two-buck  camera,  taking  shots  of  any- 
body who  would  stand  still.  She  achieves 
amazingly  good  results  with  her  drug- 
store lens. 

■  The  Lombard  part  in  They  Knew 
What  They  Wanted  is  that  of  a  wait- 
ress who  gets  married  via  a  matrimonial 
ad.  The  destruction  of  crockery,  linens 
and  costumes  entailed  in  teaching  La 
Petite  Carole  how  to  juggle  a  tray  was 
something  that  still  causes  the  cost  ac- 
countants to  shudder. 

The  spot  selected  to  represent  Laugh- 
ton's  ranch  is  the  Fagiani  vineyard,  one 
of  the  show-places  of  the  Napa  Valley 
and  typical  of  the  best  vineyards  in  the 
wine  country.  The  only  trouble  with  it, 
from  the  cinematic  point  of  view,  was  that 
it  did  not  match  the  script.  Neither  did 
any  other  ranch  in  the  locality. 

So,  with  characteristic  Hollywood 
initiative,  the  RKO  technicians  applied 
make-up  to  the  terrain  so  that  it  would 
conform  to  photographic  requirements 
and  also  bear  an  exact  likeness  to  the 
ranch  described  by  Sidney  Howard. 

Seme  extensive  camouflage  of  the  exist- 
ing buildings  was  required,  and  new  con- 
struction proceeded  on  the  scale  of  army 
cantonments  going  up  in  wartime.  When 
finally  dressed  up  for  its  camera  debut, 
the  rancho  consisted  of  a  main  ranch 
house  altered  in  many  respects  from  its 
original  design;  a  cluster  of  tenant  houses, 
a  blacksmith  shop,  a  winery,  a  bell  tower, 
a  barn  decorated  with  deer  horns,  and  a 
huge  yard. 

Trees  are  plentiful  in  the  script.  Trees 
were  not  plentiful  on  the  Fagiani  Ranch. 
So  trees  in  great  numbers  were  dug  up  in 
the  mountains  of  the  coastal  range,  hauled 
fifty  miles  and  transplanted  at  strategic 
points  on  the  Laughton  estate. 

Tony's  ranch,  as  it  existed  before  the 
arrival  of  Kanin  &  Co.,  was  devoted  al- 
most entirely  to  grape  culture.  Vines  were 
everywhere.  But  the  story  demanded  a 
gravel  road  where  vines  had  been  planted. 
So  hundreds  of  the  plants  had  to  be  dug 
up — at  $20  per  dig — and  stuck  somewhere 
else. 

One  of  the  big  sock  scenes  in  the 
script    is    a    huge    Italian    fiesta    held    in 


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Sabu,  little  East  Indian  boy,  is  studying  his  lessons  against  the   spectacular  back- 
ground of  the  Grand  Canyon  with  a  teacher  from  the  Los  Angeles  Public  Schools, 
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the  ranch  courtyard.  Laughton,  as  pro- 
prietor, plays  host  to  the  whole  country- 
side and  there  is  wine,  dancing  and  as- 
sorted fun. 

When  the  casting  of  a  thoroughly  Eng- 
lish actor  as  an  Italian-American  farmer 
was  announced,  Hollywood  let  out  a 
concerted  gasp.  Yet  Laughton  has  turned 
out  to  be  a  singularly  shrewd  choice.  He 
knows  Italian  dialect  as  well  as  any  actor 
alive.  For  many  years  he  spent  his  vaca- 
tions in  the  wine  countries  of  Europe — - 
Italy,  Spain,  France  and  Portugal — and 
speaks  the  languages  of  all  four.  His  ear 
is  so  delicately  attuned  that  he  can  even 
identify  the  dozens  of  local  dialects  in  use 
between  the  Adriatic  and  Bay  of  Biscay. 

In  the  fiesta  scene  Laughton  is  required 
to  sing  an  Italian  song  and  rollick  around 
in  a  community  folk  dance.  The  song  was 
specially  written  for  him  by  Nunzio 
Triangali,  a  barber  on  the  RKO  lot  who 
has  been  knocking  out  lyrics  for  years 
and  made  no  progress  soever  until  the 
perfect  spot  for  one  of  his  compositions 
opened  up  in  the  present  script. 

Early  in  the  shooting  schedule  Mr. 
Laughton  showed  some  signs  of  taking  on 
a  dash  of  Latin  temperament  along  with 
his  Italian  make-up  and  dialect.  There 
were  some  tense  moments  when  he 
stopped  dead  in  the  middle  of  important 
scenes. 

"I  don't  feel  it,"  he  would  complain.  "I'm 
not  being  the  essential  Tony." 

At  other  times  he  would  hold  up  the 
shooting  to  comment  on  the  director's 
youth  and  inexperience.  But  as  soon  as 
Kanin  had  demonstrated  to  him  who  was 
boss  around  the  joint,  the  relationship 
smoothed  out.  During  the  last  ten  days 
of  the  sojourn  in  the  wine  belt  the  Eng- 
lishman was  a  model  of  tractability  and 
good  humor,  even  when  camera  exigen- 
cies made  it  necessary  for  him  to  go 
through  the  same  set  of  motions  fifty 
times  under  a  broiling  sun. 

In  ro  <ters  not  likely  to  affect  the  qual- 


ity or  intent  of  his  picture,  Director  Kanin 
was  a  lenient  taskmaster  and  the  butt  of 
many  good-natured  ribs. 

Shortly  before  starting  They  Knew 
What  They  Wanted,  the  young  director 
was  elected  secretary  of  the  Screen  Direc- 
tors' Guild.  This  is  no  mean  honor  for  a 
kid  who  has  been  in  town  only  two  years, 
since  the  guild  is  the  governing  body  of 
the  whole  directing  craft. 

But  to  some  other  guild  member,  Presi- 
dent Frank  Capra  by  report,  Kanin's  ele- 
vation to  high  office  had  a  certain  element 
of  comedy.  At  any  rate,  every  day  since 
his  installation  in  office  he  has  received 
an  unsigned  telegram  with  the  text: 

HEY,  SECRETARY,  TAKE  A  LETTER. 

Midway  through  the  shooting  schedule 
Garson  was  booked  to  appear  on  the  Bing 
Crosby  radio  program.  A  reformed  saxo- 
phonist, he  volunteered  to  perform  a  sax 
solo  that  would  be  no  worse  than  Jack 
Benny's  fiddling. 

As  the  day  of  the  radio  appearance  ap- 
proached, Kanin  lugged  a  borrowed  sax 
onto  the  set  every  day  with  the  idea  of 
getting  in  a  little  practice  tootling  during 
the  luncheon  break.  The  minute  he'd  get 
the  reed  in  his  mouth  and  let  out  a  few 
cample  bleats,  he  would  be  distracted  by 
extras,  electricians,  and  miscellaneous 
company  members  strolling  about  non- 
chalantly before  him  sucking  on  lemons. 

This  caused  a  sympathetic  flood  of  gas- 
tric juices,  soured  up  Kanin's  notes  and 
discouraged  him  with  the  whole  project. 
The  instigator  of  this  characteristic  bit  of 
sadism  was,  of  course,  Carole  Lombard, 
the  girl  who  never  grew  up. 

They  Knew  What  They  Wanted  has 
plenty  of  hilarity  in  its  background.  But 
the  good  folk  of  Napa  will  never  think 
lightly  of  a  troupe  of  show  people  who 
worked  a  full  day  in  the  movie  vineyards, 
knocked  themselves  out  in  the  evening 
appearing  at  a  local  benefit,  and  were 
back  on  the  job  at  3:30  a.  m.  to  do  a  sun- 
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Escape 

[Continued  from  page  23] 


its  military  collar — was  stunning  enough. 
But  the  lassie  with  us  whispered  excitedly, 
"See!  It's  a  new  trend!  Adrian  is  bringing 
back  the  cape!"  We  were  in  the  midst  of 
an  authentic  style  scoop,  and  didn't  know 
it.  The  illustration  on  this  page  will  give 
you  an  idea  of  what  we  mean.  And  how 
do  you  like  Norma's  new  hair-do?  She 
parts  it  in  the  center  and  wears  it  with 
two  loose  knots  in  the  back.  Bee-youtiful, 
we  say. 

Escape,  as  you  probably  know,  is  the 
famous  Ethel  Vance  best  seller  in  which 
M-G-M  is  presenting  Miss  Shearer  with 
Robert  Taylor  as  co-star  and  a  distin- 
guished cast  headed  by  Nazimova,  Conrad 
Veidt,  Felix  Bressart,  Bonita  Granville 
and  Blanche  Yurka.  Mervyn  LeRoy, 
that  perennial  boy-wonder  of  the  cinema, 
is  in  charge  of  the  works. 

Although  Miss  Vance's  novel  naturally 
bears  angry  anti-Nazi  sentiments,  the  stu- 
dio is  concentrating  on  the  romantic  and 
thrilling  aspects  of  the  plot.  The  romance 
between  the  Countess  and  young  Mark 
Preysing  (Robert  Taylor)  will  be  given 
more  prominence  in  the  screen  version. 

The  main  plot  of  Escape,  however — the 
melodramatic  and  spine-tingling  efforts  of 
Emmy  Ritter's  son,  Mark,  and  his  friends 
to  rescue  the  great  actress  from  a  concen- 
tration camp,  remains  just  as  thrilling  as 
it  was  in  the  book. 

Emmy  Ritter,  you  see,  was  known  as  a 
great  American  actress,  in  spite  of  her 
German  birth.  Of  recent  years  her  home 
in  New  York  had  become  a  haven  for 
refugees,  all  of  whom  she  welcomed  with 
open  arms.  She  made  the  fatal  mistake  of 


returning  to  Germany  to  dispose  of  her 
property — eventually  managing  to  smug- 
gle the  money  out  of  the  country.  The 
Nazis  no  like — not  for  one  minute.  Emmy 
is  thrown  in  the  pokey  and  sentenced  to 
hasty  execution. 

Before  they  have  a  chance  to  chop  her 
head  off,  however,  she  gets  appendicitis 
and  has  to  have  an  operation.  It  is  while 
she  is  lying  between  life  and  death,  be- 
friended only  by  the  young  doctor  who 
performed  the  operation,  that  her  son, 
Mark,  arrives,  searching  for  her.  When 
his  efforts  to  battle  official  Nazidom  finally 
fail,  he  enlists  the  terrified  aid  of  the 
American-born  Countess,  whom  he  had 
met  romantically  in  New  York. 

In  the  role  of  Emmy  Ritter,  the  great 
Alia  Nazimova  is  making  her  "talkie" 
debut.  The  "talkie"  should  tip  you  off — 
Nazimova  is  known  to  movie  fans  of  an 
earlier  generation.  She  quit  before  the 
silver  screen  had  a  chance  to  talk  back. 
Not  that  it  mattered — the  lady  has  starred 
with  great  success  in  Ibsen  dramas  all 
across  the  country  for  the  past  decade. 

Nazimova  giggles  when  she  tells  of  her 
first  day's  work  in  pictures  after  all  these 
years.  "I  knew  what  was  going  to  hap- 
pen," she  told  us,  "but  it  was  still  a  shock. 
They  take  me  and  put  me  in  a  coffin  and 
nail  the  lid  down!" 

It  was  a  very  nice  coffin,  however — all 
done  up  for  Nazimova — with  extra  heavy 
shoulder  pads.  And — of  all  things — a  head 
rest,  rather  like  the  ones  you  see  on  bar- 
ber chairs.  Madame  Nazimova  didn't  mind. 
"After  all,  Robert  Taylor  had  to  carry  me 
to   the   coffin,"  she  smiled.    "Think  how 


Norma  Shearer,  in  the  dramatic  cape  which  is  expected  to  set  a  new  vogue,  meets 
Philip  Dom  who  plays  an  important  role  in  Escape.  In  the  background,  Robert 
Taylor  and   producer-director  Mervyn  LeRoy  look   with  admiration  at  her  hair-do 


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many  women  would  want  the  same  ex- 
perience!" 

The  interviewer  interrupted  to  tell  Na- 
zimova  that  the  great  Sarah  Bernhardt 
used  a  coffin  as  a  bed  for  many  years.  Mme. 
Nazimova's  fragile  body  shook  with 
laughter.  "I  went  to  sleep  in  mine,  too,  one 
night  at  the  studio.  But  I  do  not  like  cof- 
fins for  all  the  time." 

The  M-G-M  grapevine  insists  that  Na- 
zimova  will  give  a  spectacular  perform- 
ance in  Escape. 

gj  "I  am  a  lucky  woman,"  she  says,  seri- 
ously, "to  return  to  the  screen  in  such 
a  good  part.  I've  had  other  offers,  of  course. 
This  studio  wanted  me  to  play  Madame 
de  Farge  in  A  Tale  of  Two  Cities.  I  was 
interested  until  they  tell  me  that  I  am  to 
have  a  knock-down  fight  with  Miss  Edna 
May  Oliver.  I  mentally  compare  my  size 
with  that  of  Miss  Oliver  and  I  say,  'Oh! 
No!' "  (Nazimova  is  slightly  over  five  feet 
tall  and  a  bit  over  one  hundred  pounds.) 

"So  I  say  to  them,  you  should  get  a  tall 
woman  for  that  part.  Why  not  try  Blanche 
Yurka,  that  great  woman,  who  would  be 
wonderful?    And  they  did,  and  she  was. 

"Yurka  plays  my  prison  nurse  in  Escape, 
you  know.  And  she  is  so  wonderful,  that 
one.  As  long  as  I'm  helpless  in  bed,  I  won't 
have  to  wrestle  with  her!" 

Also  in  this  same  prison  sequence  is  a 
young  actor  that  the  studio  thinks  will 
prove  to  be  a  hit.  Just  because  we  didn't 
know  an  Adrian  style  scoop  when  we  face 
it,  we'll  tip  you  off  to  this  one. 

Philip  Dorn  is  his  name.  In  his  native 
Holland,  a  few  short  years  ago,  he  was 
known  as  the  Clark  Gable  of  the  Nether- 
lands. He  played  all  of  the  typical  Gable 
movie  roles  on  the  stage.  You  know — Men 
in  White  and  Idiot's  Delight.  He  was 
brought  to  this  country  some  time  ago  by 
Joe  Pasternak,  the  Universal  producer 
who  discovered  Deanna  Durbin  and  Gloria 
Jean.  He  was  told  to  sit  back  in  some 
cool  dark  spot  and  improve  his  English  (it 
wasn't  very  bad  when  he  arrived) .  So  sit 
he  did— and  inside  of  six  months  his  Eng- 
lish was  flawless.  His  screen  debut  was  in 
Ski  Patrol,  and  although  the  picture  did 
not  set  box  office  fires,  he  made  a  personal 
hit. 

S  Negotiations  to  borrow  him  from  Uni- 
versal proving  unsuccessful  M-G-M 
promptly  pulled  strings  and  bought  his 
contract.  And  they  have  important  plans 
for  him.  Dorn's  no  Arrow  collar  ad,  but 
he  has  a  lot  of  masculine  oomph.  Bet  you'll 
like   him. 

In  the  role  of  the  sinister  General  is  the 
distinguished  continental  actor,  Conrad 
Veidt.  A  star  these  many  years  (he  was 
in  the  famous  Cabinet  of  Dr.  Caligari) , 
Veidt  is  a  stunning  figure  in  his  uniforms. 

Robert  Taylor  still  has  the  moustache  so 
many  girls  think  attractive.  His  Escape 
role  should  do  a  great  deal  to  further  his 
growing  reputation  as  an  actor  of  real 
ability.  Personally,  we're  glad  that  his  stu- 
dio has  given  up  its  strenuous  campaign 
to  put  him  over  as  a  junior  edition  of  Wally 
Beery  in  the  he-man  roles.  He's  much 
more  suited  to  sensitive,  dramatic  roles 
such  as  the  one  he  had  in  Waterloo  Bridge 
and  in  Escape. 


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same,  she  began  to  like  being  an  inde- 
pendent, householder.  In  spite  of  every- 
thing— and  everything  certainly  happened. 

To  start  at  the  beginning,  it's  a  putty- 
colored  stucco  house,  a  two-story  affair, 
with  brown  half-timbering  on  it.  There's 
a  good,  big  yard  full  of  flowers.  The 
neighbors'  houses  are  not  near  enough  to 
bother,  but  not  so  far  that  you  can't  yell 
to  them  if  yelling  seems  indicated. 

In  this  house,  which  is  rather  small 
and  simple,  Olivia  has  a  maid,  Alma — 
a  Swiss.  When  you  say  Olivia  lives  alone, 
you  mean  alone  with  Alma — and  with  the 
full  responsibility  of  the  house  on  Olivia's 
shoulders. 

Alma,  whose  cooking  is  magnificent, 
watches  over  Livy  like  a  hawk,  and  is 
always  complaining  about  not  having 
enough  to  do.  Just  to  show  you:  every 
week  Alma  washes  the  windows  and  re- 
arranges the  cellar.  But  if  the  weather 
report  predicts  fair  for  tomorrow,  and 
Livy  plans  to  go  on  a  picnic,  then  nothing 
on  earth  could  induce  Alma  to  wash  the 
windows.  If  she  did,  sure  as  a  gun,  it 
would  pour.  Alma  has  become  actually 
superstitious  about  it  .  .  .  and  she's  got 
Livy  believing  it,  too. 

Well,  everything  was  going  along  per- 
fectly dandy  until  Olivia  heard  two  wild 
geese  in  the  attic.  Day  and  night,  they 
honked  and  roared.  Olivia  didn't  know 
how  they  got  in,  and  couldn't  imagine 
how  to  get  them  out,  so  she  called  the 
exterminator  man. 


The  exterminator  man  said  it  wasn't 
geese  at  all.  It  was  the  largest  swarm  of 
bees  west  of  the  Mississippi,  not  only 
making  a  horrible  noise,  but  making 
honey,  too.  There  was  honeycomb  all 
through  one  side  of  the  house,  probably 
a  couple  of  hundred  pounds  of  it,  the  man 
said.  Goodness  knew  how  much  it  would 
cost  to  take  it  out.  Meanwhile,  Olivia  is 
toying  with  the  idea  of  using  a  gimlet 
on  the  dining  room  wall,  and  getting  a 
fountain  of  honey  for  her  breakfast 
waffles. 

Despite  the  zizzy  little  bumbles,  how- 
ever, Olivia  by  now  had  grown  enthu- 
siastic about  living  by  herself.  Why?  It's 
so  good  for  the  nerves,  she  says. 

"In  a  business  like  acting,"  she  ex- 
plained, "that  calls  for  such  emotional 
strain — you  have  to  have  privacy.  You 
have  to  be  alone  a  lot.  At  least,  I  do. 
Until  I  was  alone,  I  didn't  realize  that. 
The  only  trouble  is,  you're  likely  to  grow 
introspective.  Unless  something  like  bees 
occurs.  You  wouldn't  have  time  to  grow 
introspective  in  that  house  of  mine! 

"Naturally,  I  don't  think  all  girls  should 
leave  home  at  the  age  of  twenty-one.  But 
I  know  that  living  alone  is  a  wonderful 
thing  for  me.  Not  that  I'm  very  domestic, 
either.  Well,  I  used  to  arrange  the  flowers. 
But  Alma  is  so  much  better  at  it.  .  .  ." 

Olivia  continued  with  a  glow  of  pride. 
"Still,  I  do  my  own  bookkeeping.  And 
write  the  checks.  And  order  the  meals. 
I  telephone  to  Alma  every  noon  about  the 


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When  I  forget,  we  alwaysrhave  bacon  and 
eggs." 

gg  Though  Olivia  is  as  much  good  around 
a  cookstove  as  a  rosebud  around  a 
steam  roller,  she  and  Alma  entered  into  a 
conspiracy  about  desserts.  "We're  experts 
on  the  desserts  men  like,"  Olivia  bragged. 
'We've  done  deep  research  on  the  subject. 
We  craftily  find  out — for  there's  a  streak 
of  secret  service  in  me — what  dessert  is 
preferred  by  tonight's  dinner  guest,  and 
then  we  flash  it  on  him.  Naturally,  he's 
stunned.  Men  are  fussier  about  desserts 
than  women  are.  Men  pick  and  choose 
more." 

She  added  that  her  research  proved  pie 
or  cake  to  be  a  man's  favorite  dessert. 
If  pie,  generally  apple — "though  I've  been 
haunted  by  men  that  clamor  for  lemon 
chiffon."    If  cake,  generally  cocoanut. 

"For  a  change,  I  was  suggesting  banana 
cream  cake  for  a  man  who  was  coming  to 
dinner,"  Olivia  proceeded,  "when  Alma 
began  to  shake  her  head.  Alma  has  a 
strong  streak  of  secret  service,  too.  'He 
likes  cocoanut  cake  with  chocolate  ice 
cream,'  Alma  said.  I  asked  how  in  the 
world  she  knew.  'He  used  to  call  on  Miss 
So-and-so,  where  I  worked,'  Alma  re- 
plied. 

"We  gave  him  cocoanut  cake  with 
chocolate  ice  cream.  I  think  he  recog- 
nized Alma,  though  he  didn't  say  any- 
thing.   But  his  face  was  a  study  when  she 


put  his  favorite  dessert  of  yesteryear  in 
front  of  him!" 

|  Things  had  no  more  settled  down 
prettily  into  a  routine — when  the 
house  caught  fire.  It  was  entirely  due 
to  Livy's  cooking.  She  admits  it.  The 
one  thing  Olivia  can  cook  well  is  a  wiener 
on  a  long  fork,  in  the.fireplace.  She  had 
been  cooking  weiners  all  by  herself  in 
the  upstairs  sitting  room,  and  she'd  for- 
gotten to  put  the  fire  screen  in  front  of 
the  hearth  afterward.  A  spark  must  have 
flicked  into  the  wastebasket. 

Anyway,  Olivia  was  reading  in  bed 
when  she  smelled  smoke.  Forth  she 
rushed,  and  it  looked  as  though  the  whole 
sitting  room  were  ablaze.  Olivia  tackled 
the  conflagration  without  a  second 
thought;  without  any  thought  whatever, 
in  fact.  "It  took  five  bath  towels  to  put 
it  out,"  she  recalled,  "the  pink  ones,  with 
the  monograms." 

H  And  then  the  doves  took  over.  Holly- 
wood is  afflicted  with  savage  gray 
doves  that  begin  bellowing  at  one  an- 
other among  the  hills  at  crack  of  dawn. 
They  keep  it  up  for  hours.  Olivia  says 
six  of  them  would  arrange  themselves 
symmetrically  on  the  ridge-pole  from  5  to 
9  a.  m.  and  from  12  to  3  p.  m.,  and  coo 
like  six  Great  Danes  very  mad  at  some- 
body. The  doves  were  broken  of  this 
nauseating  practice  because  Olivia  cast 
her  bread  upon  the  waters. 


That  is  to  say,  she  adopted  a  half  grown 
kitten.  This  act  of  charity  was,  as  a 
matter  of  fact,  very  much  against  her 
will. 

"When  a  young  man  brought  me  home 
one  evening,  we  discovered  this  kitten 
yowling  on  the  doorstep.  The  man  in- 
sisted that  it  was  an  orphan  cat,  with  no 
brothers  or  sisters  (if  you  can  imagine 
such  a  thing!) — a  poor,  little,  starved 
foundling.  So  I  took  it  in  and  fed  it  and 
made  it  a  bed  in  the  kitchen.  And  it 
came  upstairs  in  the  middle  of  the  night 
and  jumped  on  my  face  and  scared  me 
half  to  death. 

"I'd  just  gone  to  sleep  again,  when  it 
screamed  to  go  out.  As  I  prowled  down- 
stairs and  put  it  out,  I  realized  that  it 
wasn't  a  foundling  at  all,  but  the  cat  from 
next  door.      So   I   didn't   let   it   in   again. 

"But  would  that  cat  take  a  hint?  It 
would  spring  from  behind  trees.  It  ran 
in  front  of  my  car.  It  got  into  the  car 
and  waited  for  me.    Really  a  problem  cat. 

"One  night  there  was  a  man  on  the 
roof!  A  dreadful  thud!  Yes,  you've 
guessed  it.  That  cat  had  started  imitat- 
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went  to  annoy  me.  I  was  reaching  for 
the  phone  to  call  the  police,  when  I  re- 
alized it  was  only  pussy  up  to  more  tricks. 
But  she  scared  the  doves  away,  anyhow. 
When  pussy  took  to  the  roof,  they  left 
it." 

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around  it?  Oh,  no.  That  would  be  too 
easy.  So,  ignoring  the  ant  poison  spread 
among  the  zinnias  for  them,  they  came 
under  the  front  door  in  a  wide  ribbon, 
crossed  the  living  room,  went  up  the 
chimney,  down  the  side  of  the  house,  and 
off  to  wherever  they'd  started  for.  It  re- 
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and  Olivia  thought  it  was  easier  to  let 
them  go  than  to  try  to  interfere. 

8  She  paused  to  consider  what  other 
lessons  living  alone  had  taught.  Well, 
she  decided,  for  one  thing  she*d  learned 
the  wisdom  of  paying  attention  to  bills. 
Not  that  she  ever  intended  to  disregard 
them — but  there  was  the  time  she  com- 
pletely forgot  the  telephone  company.  The 
phone  was  cut  off  and  the  studio  couldn't 
get  calls  through.  Neither  could  anyone 
else.    A  nice  kettle  of  fish. 

B  "I  learned  self-reliance,  too,"  Olivia 
observed,  "I  mean,  about  my  latch- 
key. Locking  myself  out,  you  know.  If 
there's  anything  more  devastating  than  to 
realize  that  your  latchkey's  on  the  dresser 
in  your  room,  and  you're  down  in  the 
yard,  trying  to  figure  a  way.  .  .  ." 

At  a  late  hour,  Olivia  and  her  escort 
came  to  the  front  door — and  the  latch- 
key wasn't  in  Olivia's  little  white  moire 
purse.  Alma  had  the  evening  out; 
wouldn't  return  till  considerably  later. 
The  back  door,  like  the  front,  was  se- 
curely fastened.    What  to  do,  what  to  do? 

"We  didn't  have  a  flash,  but  we  went 
over  the  outside  of  the  first  floor  with  a 


cigarette  lighter.  No,  not  a  window  open. 
And  when  the  windows  are  down,  they 
lock  with  a  patent  fastener." 

Suddenly  Olivia  remembered  the  rear 
window  in  her  bedroom.  It  always  re- 
mained open,  to  let  in  the  fresh  air  from 
Griffith  Park. 

From  the  garage  they  got  a  ladder. 
The  young  man  set  it  up  and  wanted  to 
mount  it.  But  Olivia  demurred.  It  was 
her  house.  It  was  her  problem.  Olivia 
insisted   on   climbing   the  ladder  herself. 

She  took  off  her  shoes  and  stockings, 
but  it  proved  slow  work  in  her  white  eve- 
ning gown.  She  got  to  the  top  at  last, 
however.  Because  of  the  slope  of  the 
ground  and  the  roof,  they  hadn't  been 
able  to  place  the  ladder  directly  beneath 
the  window.  Olivia  had  to  climb  on  the 
roof  a  little  way,  and  pull  herself  around 
a  corner  beside  the  chimney.  The  young 
man  kept  saying,  "Watch  yourself!"  in  a 
tense  whisper  that  Olivia  felt  sure  would 
rouse  the  neighborhood.  A  lovely  spec- 
tacle she"d  be,  crawling  over  the  roof  in 
an  evening  gown,  without  stockings  or 
shoes! 

She  shushed  him,  crept  round  the 
chimney  corner,  and  reached  for  the  sill 
of  that  open  window.  The  window  was 
closed.    And  locked. 

So  Olivia  climbed  down  the  ladder.  She 
conferred  with  her  escort.  Then  they 
went  back  to  the  front  door. 

"We  couldn't  find  a  rock  or  anything," 
Olivia  said,  "but,  do  you  know,  he 
crashed  his  fist  through  the  door  panel!" 
Her  voice  took  on  a  tinge  of  awe.  "I 
knew  they  did  it  in  the  movies — but  they 


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can  do  it  in  real  life,  too!  I  never  was 
more  surprised.  And  he  mended  the  door 
afterward,  with  a  board  from  the  cellar — 
going  the  movies  one  better,  h'm?" 

9  Casting  a  glance  back  upon  the  varied 
adventures  that  have  befallen  since 
she  began  to  live  solo,  Olivia  picked  as 
her  greatest  housekeeping  triumph  that 
lunch  she  cooked.  It  was  a  triumph  of  art 
over  logic,  of  intuition  over  nutrition. 
And  how. 

As  has  been  said,  Olivia  in  the  guise 
of  cook  is  durn  nigh  a  total  loss.  But, 
newly  a  householder  and  managing  about 
menus  and  all,  Livy  couldn't  help  boasting 
a  teeny  bit.  So  the  highly  erroneous  re- 
port flew  through  Warner  Studio  that 
Olivia  was  a  chef  of  chefs.  Far  be  it 
from  Livy  to  deny  this  rumor.  She  fairly 
basked  in  it. 

Came  a  noontide,  though,  when  Olivia 
was  hoist  by  her  own  petard,  if  you  know 
Shakespeare.  If  you  don't,  she  was 
dynamited  by  her  own  strawberry  short- 
cake. 

Shortly  before  noon  of  this  fateful  day, 
Olivia  heard  a  certain  lad  sighing  for 
strawberry  shortcake.  It  may  or  may  not 
have  been  Jimmy  Stewart.  Olivia  didn't 
say.  '"Come  on  over  for  lunch  in  an  hour, 
and  we'll  have  some  shortcake  that'll  melt 
in  your  mouth,"  Livy  told  him.  The 
young  man  accepted  instantly.  It  was  all 
too  obvious  that  he  thought  Livy  would 
make  the  shortcake  out  of  her  own  head, 
as  the  saying  goes. 


Livy  rushed  home — ten  minutes  from 
the  studio — intending  to  get  Alma  to  whip 
up  a  tasty  snack  during  the  long  studio 
lunch  hour.  Entering  the  door  with  a 
clarion  call  for  Alma,  she  remembered 
that  the  maid  had  gone  marketing  and 
wouldn't  be  back  till  about  12:  45,  the  time 
at  which  the  hungry  young  man  was 
scheduled  to  appear.  It  looked  as  though 
Livy  would  really  have  to  make  that 
shortcake,  and  God  bless  us,  every  one. 

At  that,  Livy  had  watched  Alma  make 
a  shortcake.  And  once,  on  Alma's  day 
out,  Livy  had  been  seized  with  a  notion 
to  attempt  some  biscuits  made  with  pre- 
pared flour — but  nothing  came  of  the  idea. 
But  the  unopened  package  of  prepared 
flour  stood  on  the  pantry  shelf;  the  direc- 
tions said  a  child  could  do  'em,  which 
encouraged  Livy  no  end.  In  the  re- 
frigerator, she  found  a  bowl  of  straw- 
berries. These  Livy  doused  with  generous 
tablespoonfuls  of  sugar. 

Alma  arrived  at  the  back  door  as  the 
young  man  arrived  at  the  front.  Livy, 
triumphant  over  the  pan  of  hot  biscuits, 
was  about  to  find  herself  in  the  tritest 
situation  ever  written  into  a  domestic 
comedy. 

While  the  biscuits  were  burning,  Livy 
had  even  found  time  to  make  a  salad. 
Into  a  bed  of  lettuce  she  discovered  in  the 
refrigerator,  she  put  everything  else  that 
the  refrigerator  contained.  Cooked  carrots 
and  potatoes,  chicken,  ham,  radishes,  a 
half  bottle  of  capers,  pickled  beets,  a 
saucer    of    sliced    tomatoes,    three    hard- 


boiled  eggs  that  were  hanging  around  .  .  . 
There  were  additional  items,  but  these 
were  all  Livy  could  remember.  Into  the 
conglomeration  she  emptied  a  whole  bottle 
of  French  dressing  and,  for  luck,  tossed  in 
a  handful  of  grated  cheese  and  a  dollop  of 
tomato  ketchup. 

It  was  a  good  thing  Livy  made  that 
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By    BETTY    CBOCKEU 


H  If  Otto  Kruger  should 
ever  call  you  up  and 
say,  "C'mon  over,"  you'd 
know — if  you  were  one  of 
the  Hollywood  colony — 
that  it  would  be  a  barbe- 
cue supper  in  his  back 
yard  he  had  in  mind.  And 
knowing  the  Krugers, 
you'd  save  up  for  it  all  day, 
to  be  sure  you  brought  a 
big  appetite  with  you. 

The  Krugers,  Otto  and  his  charming 
wife,  Sue,  and  little  daughter,  Ottilie,  al- 
ways entertain  during  the  summer  with 
an  outdoor  barbecue  supper.  That's  part- 
ly because  they  have  such  a  lovely  yard, 
one  of  the  most  beautiful  in  all  Holly- 
wood. The  specially  built  barbecue  oven, 
where  steaks,  hamburgers,  roasts,  and  hot 
dogs  can  be  grilled  to  a  state  of  succulent 
perfection,  is  surrounded  by  Otto's  prize 
winning  flowers.  But  mostly  it's  because 
Otto  himself  so  enjoys  playing  the  role  of 
chef. 

You  don't  go  "just  for  dinner,"  though, 
in  answer  to  a  Kruger  invitation.  Or  if 
you  do,  you'll  make  that  mistake  just  once, 
and  the  next  time  you're  asked,  you'll  go 
at  least  three  hours  ahead  of  time.  For 
dinner  is  always  preceded  with  beer,  or  a 


cocktail,  if  you  prefer  it, 
with  hors  d'oeuvres,  and 
a  great  deal  of  fascinating 
conversation. 

While  the  guests  are 
idling  about  in  the  blue 
and  white  canopied  lawn 
chairs  and  swings,  playing 
badminton  on  the  grassy 
court,  or  talking,  the  vege- 
tables for  the  dinner  are 
being  prepared  inside  the 
house.  Otto  presides  over  the  barbecue 
oven,  letting  the  cook  do  the  rest  so  that 
he  can  assist  Mrs.  Kruger  with  their 
guests. 

Favored  vegetables  are  string  beans, 
sliced  long  and  very  thin  with  a  sharp 
knife;  pearled  corn — that's  corn  cut  off  the 
cob  after  it's  been  simmered  until  tender, 
and  whipped  sweet  potatoes. 

The  salad  is  an  enormous  bowl  of  fresh 
green  vegetables,  lettuce,  watercress  and 
endive,  with  a  French  dressing  containing 
flakes  of  Roquefort  cheese.  There's  also  a 
plain  salad  of  quartered  head  lettuce, 
freshly  chilled,  for  which  the  highlight  is 
a  rare,  extremely  delicious  and  tantalizing 
dressing  for  which  everyone  always  wants 
the  recipe.  To  the  Krugers,  it's  simply 
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pino waiter  who  had  it  from  a  Hollywood 
chef  who  had  it  from  a  famous  French 
chef — you  know  the  patter. 

And,  of  course,  there's  the  grilled  meat 
— steak,  wieners,  thick  lamb  chops.  Served 
to  you  hot  and  sizzling  from  the  grill  by 
Otto  Kruger  wearing  a  long  white  chef's 
apron,  a  tall  white  chef's  hat,  and  a  grin 
a  yard  wide.  Otto  Kruger  brushes  steaks 
with  sauce  combining  olive  oil,  garlic  and 
mustard,  before  they  touch  the  rack  for 
those  few  telling  moments.  Otto  believes 
it's  a  crime  to  cook  steaks  beyond  the 
point  where  a  crispy  brown  searing  over 
the  outside  covers  a  juicy  red  rareness 
within.  Now  for  some  of  the  recipes  to 
help  you  with  your  own  barbecues: 

"TEDDY'S  DRESSING" 

1  cup  oil 

Vz  cup  vinegar 

1  small  onion,  grated  fine 

6  small  cloves  garlic,  minced 
Parsley,  chopped  fine 

2  level  teaspoons  mustard 
1  egg,  beaten 

Salt 
Pepper 

Makes  one  pint.  Will  keep  for  several 
days  in  icebox,  and  is  really  better  the 
second  or  third  day  than  when  freshly 
made.  Shake  well  before  serving  over 
crisp  lettuce  leaves. 

SPECIALLY  ARRANGED  GARDEN 

SALADS 

Tossed  Salad  Served  in  Bowl 

Crisp  lettuce  leaves 

x/2  medium-sized  cucumber 

(thinly  sliced) 
6  radishes  (thinly  sliced) 
1  tbsp.  chives    (finely  cut) 

3  ripe  tomatoes  (cut  in  wedges) 
French  Dressing. 

Prepare,  chill  and  dry  vegetables.  Pluck 
apart  crisp,  cold,  well  dried  leaves  of  let- 
tuce. Place  in  salad  bowl  (previously 
rubbed  with  clove  of  garlic,  if  desired). 
Add  crisp  cucumber  and  radish  slices  and 
chives.  Toss  gently  (with  fork  and  spoon) 
in  just  enough  French  Dressing  to  make 
the  leaves  of  lettuce  glisten.  Add  tomato 
wedges  just  before  serving  (to  prevent 
juice  from  spreading). 

Other  Vegetables  Can  Be  Used 

Other  raw  vegetables  commonly  used  in 
tossed  salads  are  diced  celery,  little  new 
onions,  thinly  sliced  carrots  (or  thin  car- 
rot strips) ,  flowerets  of  cauliflower,  wafer- 
thin  slices  of  turnips.  Cooked  vegetables 
commonly  used  are  peas,  green  beans, 
beets,  asparagus  tips,  artichoke  hearts, 
cauliflower  flowerets. 

Platter  of  Salad  Greens 

Arrange  a  variety  of  different  salad 
greens  on  a  platter:  such  as  curly  endive 
around  the  outside,  inner  leaves  of  lettuce 
next,  then  watercress  sprigs,  and  in  the 


center  artichoke  hearts.  Sprinkle  sliced 
shallots  and  finely  minced  St.  Mary's  herbs 
over  all.  Pass  French  Dressing  separately. 

Platter  of  Contrasting  Rows 
of  Salad  Vegetables 

Arrange  any  desired  cut-up  vegetables 
(cold  and  crisp)  in  rows  across  a  platter — 
with  an  eye  to  color  and  pattern.  Or  let 
the  different  rows  of  vegetables  radiate 
from  the  center  of  a  chop  plate  like  the 
spokes  of  a  wheel.  (Tomato  slices,  cucum- 
ber slices,  latticed  carrots,  asparagus 
stalks,  etc.) 

Individual  Salads  in  Lettuce  Cups 

Prepare  and  crisp  enough  lettuce  cups 
to  serve  number  desired.  Fill  with  any 
desired  combination  of  vegetables  mixed 
with  just  enough  French  Dressing  to  make 
glisten.  Place  on  platter  or  tray  and  chill 
again.  Serve  on  individual  salad  plates  or 
pass  platter  for  each  guest  to  serve  him- 
self. 

LITTLE   MOLASSES   CAKES 

%  cup  shortening 

1  cup  brown  sugar 

1  egg 

3V4  cups  sifted  cake  flour 

or  3  cups  sifted  all-purpose  flour 
%  tsp.  salt 
1  tsp.  soda 
1  tsp.  cinnamon 
%  tsp.  ginger 
1  cup  hot  water 
1  cup  molasses. 

Cream  the  shortening  and  add  the  sugar 
gradually.  Add  the  well  beaten  egg.  Sift 
the  flour,  salt,  soda  and  spices  together. 
Add  the  hot  water  to  the  molasses  and  add 
this  liquid  alternately  with  the  flour  mix- 
ture. Fill  18  greased  muffin  or  cup  cake 
pans  %  full  and  bake  for  15  minutes  in  a 
quick  moderate  oven,  375°  F. 


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tion  might  be  the  dinner  party,  and  the 
procedure  here  is  not  too  complicated. 
The  "Table  Comic,"  they  both  agreed, 
makes  an  A-l  Blight  and  requires  little 
in  the  way  of  imagination  to  counter- 
balance the  drain  on  energy.  This  calls 
for  various  feats  of  juggling  with  silver, 
glassware  and  crockery;  imitating  an  am- 
bulance siren  by  rubbing  the  wet  rims 
of  glasses;  playing  xylophone  solos  on 
the  assembled  water  glasses  of  each  guest 
at  the  table,  and  such. 

"Kindergarten  stuff,  really,"  Mickey 
snorted,  "but  good  groundwork,  and  as 
such,  of  value.  The  higher  forms  of 
dinner  table  blighting,  however,  get  into 
the  deeper  channels  such  as  an  acute  case 
of  presbyopia  which,  in  Webster's  words, 
is  long-sightedness  while  near  objects  are 
indistinctly  seen,  the  near  object  being  the 
check." 

"Or  signing  the  check,  only  to  have  the 
management  refuse  to  honor  it,"  Judy 
said.  "That  makes  the  girls  so  comfort- 
able and  sets  the  stage  for  a  fine  scram- 
bling match  among  the  boys  to  see  where 
and  how  they  can  dig  up  the  necessary 
$8.90  indicated  on  the  check." 

"Or  deliberately  going  under-heeled 
when  it's  a  Dutch  Treat  party,"  Mickey 
elaborated.  "You  know  the  fellow  who 
always  says:  'Gee,  fellows,  I  find  I'm 
a  little  short.  How's  about  loaning  me 
a  couple  of  bucks  till  Monday.'  He's  a 
great  little  Blight,  he  is!" 

"And  so's  the  girl  who  always  orders 
the  most  expensive  dish  on  the  menu," 
said  Judy. 


"And  then  never  eats  half  of  it," 
Mickey  added.  "So's  the  gent  who  doesn't 
know  his  limitations  and  gets  half- 
swacked." 

"And  the  Giggler." 

"And  the  Braggart." 

"And  the  Tablehopper." 

"And  the  Chronic  Crabber." 

"And  the  Cosmetic  Cutie." 

I  don't  remember  who  said  which,  but 
it  doesn't  really  matter  because  every 
item  is  a  "Must  Do"  on  each  of  their 
How  To  Be  a  Blight  list. 

■  The  third  conceivable  situation  which 
offered  blighting  opportunities,  they 
said,  was  the  dance  floor.  Here  it  was  the 
genuine  Blight  really  could  get  in  some 
first-class  work,  such  as  humming  in  the 
ear  of  the  partner,  whistling  out  of  tune, 
chewing  gum,  and  dancing  the  same  one- 
two-three-and-a-glide  to  every  tune,  be 
it  fox  trot,  waltz  or  rhumba. 

"It's  good  blighting  to  be  the  first  to 
leap  out  on  the  floor  at  the  opening  down- 
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the  embarrassing  qualities  of  this  move 
are  at  once  obvious." 

"And  I  recommend  the  blighting  success 
of  an  offside  tackle  to  the  front  of  the 
bandstand,  where  one  jiggles  back  and 
forth  endlessly  in  hopes  of  a  nod  from 
the  name  band  leader,"  Judy  said.  "Some 
one,  say,  like  Paul  Whiteman." 

She  was  just  a  little  too  artless  about 
it,  and  I  accused  her  of  plugging  their  new 
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she    said   with    widened    eyes.    "I   didn't 
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in  which  four  massed  bands  give  out  with 
plenty  of  hot  licks. 

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average  situation  which  offers  a  fer- 
tile field  to  the  Blighter  is  the  informal 
party  in  the  home.  Here  both  Mickey  and 
Judy  were  most  explicit. 

"Start  with  the  defeatist  attitude  that, 
willy  nilly,  the  party's  bound  to  be  a  bust," 
they  advised.  "Keep  hammering  away  at 
the  idea  by  carping  and  criticising  at 
every  chance.  If  your  hostess  suggests 
playing  Indications,  for  instance,  say  you 
think  it's  a  silly  form  of  exhibitionism 
and  count  you  out.  If  she  plans  something 
like  Anagrams,  firmly  announce  you  think 
it  a  waste  of  mental  effort.  If  she  wants 
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her  you  have  had  a  hard  day  and  are  too 
tired  to  be  bothered.  If  she  turns  on  the 
radio,  snoot  the  program.  If  she  plays 
some  Beethoven  records,  compare  him 
unfavorably  with  Verdi." 

In  other  words,  crab  the  party  and  crab 
it  good. 

If,  by  accident,  you  find  yourself 
actually  enjoying  things,  all  need  not  be 


Betty  Brewer  was  singing  on  a  street 
corner  in  Hollywood  at  just  the  right 
moment.  Director  Sam  Wood  heard  her, 
signed  her  for  a  part  in  Rangers  of  For- 
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lost,  they  went  on.  You  still  can  get  in 
an  ace  job  of  blighting  things  for  the 
other  fellow.  You  can  be  the  unfunny 
comedian  who  insists  on  hogging  the  lime- 
light. You  can  bang  on  the  piano  or  go 
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restful  lull  in  activities.  You  can  monopo- 
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drive  her  home  because  it's  handy  for  all 
concerned,  or  concentrate  on  the  other 
girl's  beau  and  drive  him  crazy  with  your 
devoted  attentions.  You  can  annoy  the 
hostess  by  bringing  several  uninvited 
guests  on  the  specious  excuse  they  didn't 
have  anything  else  to  do,  and  upset  the 
whole  household  by  stubbornly  overstay- 
ing the  time  limit  set  for  festivities. 

"To  make  it  a  complete  triumph  of 
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hostess  the  screaming  willies  by  talking 
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Then  it  came  to  me!  How  To  Be  the 
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tells   some  of  the  secrets  of  her  care  of  her   beautiful  skin 


By    ANN    VERNON 


£X  How  often  do  you  take  the  words 
"Beauty  Sleep"  literally?  You  use 
them,  I'll  wager,  every  day,  but  are  you 
remembering  to  make  your  eight  hours 
of  sleep  each  night  a  step  forward  in  your 
beauty  and  popularity  campaign? 

Of  course  you  know  that  a  certain 
amount  of  restful  sleep  on  a  comfortable 
bed,  with  the  windows  open  wide  to  let 
in  the  crisp  early  fall  breezes  will  help 
to  put  a  fresh  sparkle  in  your  eyes  the 
following  day  and  night.  That  you'll  be 
more  fun  (and  therefore  have  more  fun) 
if  you  get  eight  hours  of  sleep  instead  of 
four.  But  do  you  go  any  further  than  that? 

Did  you  ever  stop  to  realize  that  the 
beauty  routines  you  go  through  at  night 
are  twice  as  helpful  because  you  relax 
completely  after  them?  Because  they 
have  all  night  in  which  to  work  their 
magic?  Or  do  you  come  in  from  a  party 
and  thoughtlessly  fall  into  bed  without 
removing  your  make-up,  brushing  your 
hair,  or  doing  all  the  countless  little  things 
that  make  you  better  looking  tomorrow? 
I  hope  not,  because  if 
you  do,  you're  setting 
cut  to  ruin  any  natural 
loveliness  you  may 
have. 

Let  me  pass  on  to 
you  some  of  the  bed- 
time beauty  secrets 
Patricia  Morison,  one 
of  Hollywood's  newest 
and  loveliest  stars,  told 
me  over  the  breakfast 
table  the  other  day. 
Pat's  skin  is  the  clear 
fine  grained   type   that 


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goes  with  her  Irish  blue  eyes  and  dark 
brown  hair,  and  she  is  justly  proud  of  it. 
But  she  does  not  neglect  it!  No  indeed, 
she  believes  in  plenty  of  soap  and  water 
and  cream,  at  bedtime  as  well  as  during 
the  day.  Usually  after  washing  her  face 
thoroughly  (she  lathers  up  twice  to  be 
sure  to  remove  every  bit  of  make-up  and 
dirt)  she  will  rub  a  bit  of  cream  on  her 
palms,  and  pass  them  lightly  over  her 
face.  That  leaves  just  enough  cream  on 
her  skin  to  lubricate  it,  but  not  enough 
to  show  through  make-up  or  smudge  the 
pillow  case.  Generally  she  splashes  a  cool- 
ing skin  freshener  all  over  her  face  after 
creaming  it.  That  helps  to  keep  the  pores 
fine,  and  to  shrink  them  back  to  normal 
size  after  warm  water  has  distended  them. 
Pat  would  spend  most  of  her  time  in 
the  bath  tub  if  she  could,  so  she  loves  all 
bathing  accessories — bubble  baths,  bath 
oils  and  bath  salts.  One  of  her  pet  gadgets 
is  a  tray  that  fits  over  the  tub,  holds  alJ 
her  bath  luxuries,  manicure  aids  (warm 
water  softens  stubborn  cuticle)  and  face 
creams.  "Whenever  my 
skin  gets  really  dry,  I 
like  to  cream  it  in  the 
tub,  and  leave  a  light 
film  on  till  I  jump  out," 
she  told  me.  "The 
cream  seems  to  soften 
my  skin  more  that 
way."  Smart  girl!  She's 
discovered  that  the 
heat  from  the  water 
helps  the  cream  melt 
faster  so  it  can  do  its 
lubricating  job  quickly 
and    thoroughly.    Try 


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that  trick  sometime,  and  see  if  you  don't 
agree  with  her.  And  remember  that 
a  bath  taken  at  bedtime  is  the  most 
beautifying,  because  it  relaxes  your 
muscles,  and  gets  you  in  the  mood  for  a 
real  beauty  sleep. 

Our  lovely  Patricia  confessed  the  one 
time  she  really  feels  like  a  glamour  girl 
is  when  she  jumps  into  bed.  "Because," 
she  whispered,  "I  fairly  douse  myself  and 
the  sheets  with  scented  cologne!  And  I 
always  keep  a  fresh  gardenia  in  one  of 
those  porcelain  'hollow  hand'  vases  on  my 
bedside  table — a  hang-over  from  my 
dancing  days  when  I  would  pin  my 
gardenia  corsage  on  my  pillow  case,  so 
I  could  smell  it  even  when  sleeping!" 

Not  every  one  can  have  a  fresh  gardenia 
on  the  bedside  table,  but  there  is  no 
reason  why  you  can't  slap  cooling,  re- 
freshing cologne  over  your  body,  or 
sprinkle  some  on  your  sheets  before 
slipping  between  them.  Colognes  (and 
dusting  powders  and  toilet  waters  and 
sachets)  are  as  inexpensive  as  they  are 
delightful,  so  try  their  magic  refreshment 
tonight,  Sleeping  Beauty! 

|  Many  of  you  write  asking  me  if  such 
and  such  a  movie  star's  eyelashes  are 
really  that  long — and  how  you  can  make 
yours  as  lovely.  Of  course  a  lot  of  the 
glamour  girls  do  wear  artificial  lashes  on 
the  screen,  but  most  of  them  have  silky 
long  lashes.  Patience  and  the  nightly  use 
of  a  good  lash  cream  do  the  trick  for  them, 
and  will  for  you,  too.  If  you'll  write,  I'll 
be  glad  to  give  you  the  name  of  a  fine 
lash  conditioning  cream  I've  used  with 
success  for  many  years.  Simply  smooth  a 
bit  of  its  richness  over  your  lashes,  then 
take  a  mascara  brush  and  gently  stroke 
up  and  up  again,  five  or  ten  times.  This 
distributes  the  cream,  and  stimulates  the 
tiny  hair  cells  to  greater  activity.  The 
cream  gives  the  lashes  a  silky  texture, 
keeps  them  lubricated  so  they  won't 
easily  become  brittle  and  break  off. 
Naturally  you  can't  expect  such  a  lash 
cream  to  produce  results  overnight,  but  I'd 
be  willing  to  bet  that  your  lashes  would  be 
longer,  thicker,  more  lustrous  at  the  end 
of  a  couple  of  months!  It's  grand  for  thin 
or  unruly  eyebrows,  too.  Don't  you  want 
to  try  it?    The  price  is  a  thin  dime. 

H  Have  you  sometimes  become  so,  so 
confused  by  all  the  different  kinds 
of  face  creams?  Then  you  should  know 
about  a  brand  new  one-jar  beauty  treat- 
ment that  has  just  been  put  on  the  market. 
It's  an  all-purpose  cream  that  cleanses 
and  softens  the  skin  at  the  same  time — 
and  leaves  it  so  smooth  that  powder  will 
go  on  evenly,  and  stay  on  for  hours.  The 
cream  is  good  for  the  delicate  blond 
skin,  the  sensitive  skin  of  red  heads,  and 
the  creamy  complexion  of  brunettes.  It 
was  perfected  to  answer  the  demands  of 
countless  women  who  wanted  a  cream 
just  as  nice  as  its  big-sister  hand  lotion. 
You'll  like  it  too,  the  first  time  you  use 
it!  There's  a  ten-cent  size  you  can  sample. 
Remember,  your  dime  is  buying  a  cleans- 
ing cream,  skin  softener  and  powder  base! 
The  nightly  use  of  your  cream  will  help 
prevent  the  appearance  of  dry  skin 
wrinkles  and  frown  lines — but  it  won't  do 


much  good  about  getting  rid  of  them  for 
you.  I  can  tell  you  the  name  of  something 
that  does  erase  them  temporarily  and 
helps  prevent  their  reappearance,  too. 
It's  a  flesh-colored,  wing-shaped  tab  that 
you  "glue"  on  the  offending  lines,  and 
leave  on  while  you  sew,  read,  work 
around  the  house  or  merely  sleep.  Not 
very  glamorous,  I'll  admit,  but  the  result 
is!  Because  the  tabs  do  seem  to  smooth  out 
the  lines,  and  give  your  brow  that  young, 
unfurrowed  freshness.  They're  inex- 
pensive and  I'll  be  glad  to  tell  you  all! 

B  Isn't  your  hair  the  first  thing  you  think 
of  in  your  bedtime  beauty  routine? 
Pat's  is,  and  no  wonder.  Her  tresses  are 
so  long  she  can  sit  on  them,  so  that  means 
double  the  care  you  have  to  give  yours. 
She  brushes  them  faithfully  five  minutes 
before  turning  out  the  light,  then  moistens 
the  hair  around  the  part,  and  pushes  the 
waves  in  more  deeply  before  braiding  the 
ends.  You  probably  don't  have  to  do  that, 
but  it  is  smart  to  curl  the  ends,  so  they'll 
be  perky  in  the  morning. 

If  you  haven't  tried  the  new  cream  type 
of  hair  set,  do  tonight!  It  gives  the  driest 
ends  a  new  softness  and  lustre,  and  helps 
keep  them  curled  for  hours.  I  can  give 
you  the  name  of  just  such  a  cream  put 
out  by  a  famous  firm  of  Fifth  Avenue 
hair  specialists.  Frizzy  permanents,  sun- 
dried  curls,  brittle,  splitting  ends — all 
react  magically  to  its  persuasion.  And  it's 
so  easy  to  use.  Simply  rub  a  bit  into  your 
palms,  then  smooth  them  over  your  hair, 
roll  up  your  curls  and  press  in  your  wave 
—the  job  is  done!  Your  hair  will  be  sheen- 
fully  in  place.  The  cream  costs  seventy- 
five  cents  a  tube — want  the  name? 

H  Tonight  is  the  right  time  to  take  care 
of  tomorrow's  perspiration  problem. 
So  why  not  use  a  liquid  that  is  especially 
designed  for  night  use?  It  stops  perspi- 
ration, and  does  away  with  its  odor,  for 
anywhere  from  thirty-six  to  seventy-two 
hours,  depending  on  how  you  use  it.  I 
always  apply  it  after  my  tub,  just  before 
going  to  bed.  The  bottle  has  an  applicator 
top  which  makes  it  easy,  but  I  like  to 
pat  the  liquid  in  evenly  with  finger  tips. 
Its  effects  last  longer  if  the  liquid  isn't 
rinsed  off  right  away,  so  I  always  lie  with 
arms  overhead  for  about  five  minutes,  to 
let  it  dry  thoroughly,  and  leave  it  on  over- 
night for  maximum  protection — then 
rinse  off  any  excess  with  my  morning 
shower.  You  can  rinse  it  off  in  five  to 
fifteen  minutes  if  you  don't  want  such 
lengthy  protection.  And  there's  a  grand 
cream  perspiration-stop  from  the  same 
manufacturer  that  acts  more  quickly  (but 
whose  effects  aren't  so  lasting)  that  you 
can  use  in  the  morning  if  you  forget  at 
night.  Both  come  in  small  sizes  for  a  dime. 


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know.  Indeed,  she  is  plenty  mad  for  just 
that  reason.  Garrick's  manager,  a  wild 
character  named  Mefoofsky  (Gregory 
Ratoff)  and  his  butler  (Willie  Fung)  don't 
know  either.  Just  as  Sylvia  is  packing  for 
Reno,  Garrick  reels  in  wonderfully  frag- 
rant from  his  bender  and  looking  sort  of 
odd — maybe  because  he  is  still  dressed  as 
Macbeth. 

The  studio  is  sore.  Sylvia  is  sore. 
Mefoofsky  is  sore.  The  studio  scraps 
Garrick's  contract  and  Sylvia,  weary  of 
marriage  with  a  human  bottle,  gives  him 
the  air. 

In  the  midst  of  Garrick's  desolation  a 
resolute  young  skirt  crashes  his  bedroom. 
It  is  nifty  Mary  Maxwell  (Ann  Baxter), 
author  of  a  play  called  The  Beloved 
Transgressor.  She  is  after  Garrick  to  play 
the  lead  in  it.  Whilst  trying  to  throw  her 
out  he  hears  her  mention  she  already  has 
a  backer  for  her  play,  Richard  Lansing 
(John  Payne) .  Richard  is  her  fiance.  To 
Mr.  Garrick  a  backer  is  an  extremely 
powerful  argument.  He  realizes  that  if 
he  plays  in  Mary's  show  he  can  win 
Sylvia  back  by  giving  her  the  female  lead 
— a  thing  he  has  promised  her  for  years. 
So  he  takes  Mary  up  on  her  offer. 

As  a  play,  The  Beloved  Transgressor, 
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Mary  is  sore.  She  thinks  it  is  simply 
dreadful  that  Mr.  Garrick  is  so  stinking 
plastered  all  the  time.  As  wimmin  are 
wont,  she  feels  duty  surging  in  her  young 
breast  to  reform  the  old  tosspot.  She  goes 
to  work  on  him,  but  Garrick  gets  the 
signals  balled  up  something  awful,  mis- 
taking Mary's  evangelism  for  the  flames 
of  love.  Flattered,  he  renounces  liquor  in 
the  touching  scene  we  gave  you  at  the 
beginning  of  this  epic.  He  does  more,  he 
goes  on  a  milk  diet. 

The  result  is  plenty  abysmal.  When 
Garrick  goes  back  to  playing  his  part 
straight,  attendance  collapses.  Mefoofsky, 
with  no  dough  coming  in,  is  again  facing 
a  dismal  death  by  the  bookies.  And 
Richard  Lansing  is  jealous  of  Mary  and 
Garrick. 

To  the  harried  Mefoofsky  the  solution 
is  clear:  Garrick  must  be  lead  back  to 
dipsomania  and  profits.  The  only  person 
who  can  drive  Garrick  to  drink  is  his 
wife,  and  Sylvia  is  in  Reno,  sitting  out  a 
divorce.  She  refuses  to  return  until  she 
hears  a  gossip  item  that  her  husband  and 
Mary  are  in  the  midst  of  a  romance.  This 
is  a  challenge  to  her  standing  as  a  com- 
petitive female.  Dander  up,  she  storms 
back  to  New  York.  Mary  learns  she  is 
coming  and  plants  flatfeet  around 
Garrick's  dressing  room  to  protect  him. 

When  the  play  opens  in  New  York, 
Garrick  is  sober,  so  the  rage  and  dis- 
appointment of  the  audience  is  severe. 
Meanwhile  Mefoofsky  and  Sylvia  artfully 
foil  the  flatfeet  by  getting  some  acrobats 
to  hurl  Sylvia  through  a  window  into  the 
dressing  room  where  Sylvia  and  Garrick 
have  a  wonderful,  wet  reunion,  prodigal 
with  bottles  and  belches.  When  the  second 
act  opens  Garrick,  Sylvia  and  the  acro- 
bats lurch  out  on  the  stage  clad  in  white 
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happily  depraved  ever  after. 

■  Well,  there's  the  play,  a  droll  little 
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immortal  lines  I  shall  have  your  face 
always  before  me,  guiding  me,  spurring 
me  on."  He  kisses  her  on  the  forehead, 
turns  and  tramps  out.  That's  all  there  is  to 
the  scene,  but  the  first  seven  times  they 
shot  it  Ann  Baxter  came  down  with  the 
giggles. 

"He  imitates  a  ham  so  well,"  Ann 
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"let's  make  the  next  one  good." 

Mr.  Barrymore  read  his  lines  perfectly, 
Ann  didn't  laugh.  He  buzzed  her  chastely 
on  the  forehead,  turned  around,  tripped 
and  sprawled  flat  on  his  face. 

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"that  you  can  not  detect  Mr.  Barrymore 
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Your  correspondent's  opinion  after 
watching  Mr.  Barrymore  go  through  three 
hours  of  scenes  was  that  you  couldn't 
detect  his  reading  of  the  blackboard 
simply  because  he  didn't  read  it.  He  has 
a  memory  like  a  phonograph  and  eyes 
like  a  hawk  and  the  likeliest  reason  he 
uses  a  blackboard  is  that  he  doesn't  want 
to  bother  about  learning  his  lines  too  well. 
"I  can  remember  Shakespeare,"  he  re- 
ports, "but  what  these  movie  hacks  write 
isn't  worth  remembering." 

One  day  somebody  snitched  the  black- 
board. They  couldn't  locate  it  and  there 
wasn't  another  around.  "Well,"  said  Mr. 
Lang,  "I  guess  we'll  have  to  sit  around 
and  pull  taffy  until  we  can  get  another." 

"Let's  take  a  stab  at  the  scene  without 
the  old  mental  crutch,"  said  Mr.  Barry- 
more. "It'll  give  my  eyes  a  rest."  So  they 
shot  the  scene  without  the  board.  Barry- 
more rattled  off  two  and  a  half  minutes 
of  dialogue  without  a  hitch.  When  Mr. 
Lang  yelled:  "Cut!  Print  that!"  Barry- 
more raked  him  with  a  satanic  leer  and 
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with  all  the  flawless  perfection  he  had 
given  it  when  he  recited  it  last — fourteen 
years  ago! 

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ful time,  but  Gregory  Ratoft  is  one  of  the 
sorrowfulest  cases  you  can  see.  Because 
of  his  director's  duties  he  hasn't  acted  in 
two  years.  Mr.  Ratoff  is  normally  a  loose 
bundle  of  Russian  electricity.  In  front  of 
a  camera  he  becomes  so  intense  trying  to 
speak  decipherable  English  he  is  a  quiver- 
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I  vork  harder  and  vorry  more  as  a 
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nervous  breakdown  when  they  decided 
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[Continued  jrom  page  29] 


Of  course  there  is  no  one  so  crass  as 
the  ex-bootlegger  in  the  film.  His  was  too 
extreme  a  case  to  be  credible  on  the  screen. 
The  conflict  in  the  movie  had  to  be  a  much 
more  subtle  one. 

Madeleine  Carroll  plays  an  actress  of 
Virginia  parentage  who  inherits  an  estate 
and  returns  from  New  York,  determined 
to  stay  just  long  enough  to  sell  the  place. 
Fred  MacMurray  plays  the  owner  of  a 
nearby  plantation  where  his  family  has 
lived  since  the  time  Thomas  Jefferson  was 
a  neighbor.  Stirling  Hayden  plays  the 
wealthy  young  northern  sportsman  whose 
ideals  are  in  contradiction  to  all  that  old 
Virginia  holds  dearest. 

That  is  the  essence  of  the  story,  but  the 
really  drastically  new  element  is  that  it  is 
a  story  of  1940.  For  a  reason  that  baffles 
understanding,  whenever  a  story  has  a 
locale  even  a  hundred  miles  below  the 
Mason  and  Dixon  line,  studios  automati- 
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of  pictures  every  year  about  the  North 
and  the  East  and  the  Middle  West  of  today, 
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the  South  in  modern  dress  is  considered 
a  daring  innovation,  and  no  expense  was 
spared  to  make' the  venture  a  success. 

Griffith,  himself,  spent  six  weeks  touring 
hundreds  of  miles  in  the  Blue  Ridge 
Mountain  country  looking  for  locations, 
and  making  arrangements  for  the  use  of 
some  of  the  loveliest  houses  in  the  whole 
United  States  as  backgrounds. 

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Carroll.  He  drove  hundreds  of  miles  over 
the  winding  red  clay  roads  of  Virginia, 
looked  at  dozens  of  homes,  but  none  suited. 
He  looked  at  every  house  built  by  Jeffer- 
son in  the  whole  country  side,  and  none 
would  do.  One  was  too  big.  Another  was 
too  dilapidated.  Another  entirely  too  well 
painted  and  prosperous  looking. 

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...  a  beautiful  house  roomy  in  its  pro- 
portions, standing  stately  and  serene  on 
top  of  a  hill  in  the  forest,  miles  from  the 
nearest  village.  It  had  been  built  about 
1800  by  Jefferson  for  one  of  his  married 
daughters,  and  bore  the  typically  Jeffer- 
sonian  name  of  "Monticola."  Griffith  took 
one  look  and  realized  that  his  search  was 
over.  The  house  was  well  preserved,  but 
the  grounds  were  a  riot  of  untrimmed  rose 
bushes,  and  the  lawn  stood  tall  with  daisies 
and  grass  that  had  gone  to  seed.  All  that 
the  Hollywood  prop  men  needed  to  do  was 
to  replace  the  neat  wooden  shutters  with 
some  that  were  falling  into  splinters,  rub 
down  the  white  pillars  with  streaks  of 
gray  paint,  scatter  dust  and  twigs  over  the 
scrubbed  steps,  and  they  would  have  the 
perfect  atmosphere  of  decaying  grandeur 
needed  for  the  story. 

The  house  belongs  to  Miss  Emily  Nolt- 
ing,  and  she  was  reluctant  at  first  to 
consent  to  invasion  of  her  privacy.  But 
Griffith  was  persuasive,  and  the  studio's 
offer  was  generous.  Included  in  the  con- 
tract were  promises  to  restore  the  grounds 
to  their  exact  state  after  the  company 
left,  so  she  felt  that  it  would  be  ungenerous 
to  refuse. 

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she  looked  around  for  a  way  to  be  hos- 
pitable and  helpful.  She  was  not  quite 
sure  what  the  movie  people  wanted,  but 
there  was  one  thing  she  could  do.  At  least 
she  could  have  the  grass  cut.  So  cut  it  she 
did,  all  around  the  house,  somewhat  to 
the  consternation  of  the  production  man- 
ager who  had  to  encourage  a  certain 
amount  of  hasty  growth  to  restore  the 
atmosphere  of  weedy  underbrush  before 
the  picture  started. 

Broken  statuary  and  rusting  iron  garden 
furniture  did  much  to  add  to  the  air  of 
neglect,  and  Griffith  is  particularly  pleased 
with  that  effect.  All  during  the  weeks  in 
which  he  was  looking  for  just  the  right 
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and  deers  and  goddesses  from  a  hundred 
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lies  under  an  enormous  locust  tree,  and 
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to  put  her  into  dry-dock.  Need  for  pro- 
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"People  are  always  saying  'You  ought  to 
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friend  of  mine  who  knows  Mr.  Griffith 
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somebody  really  meant  it,  because  he  fixed 
up  a  screen  test.   And  here  I  am." 

Hayden  is  six  feet,  four  inches  tall  and 
very  well  built.  He  is  not  handsome  but 
he  has  tremendous  good  looks  and  suf- 
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role. 

Those  good  looks  are  the  reason  he  is 
entrusted  with  the  big  part.  When 
Griffith  started  to  cast  his  picture  there 
were  no  big  dashing  actors  available  to 
play  Fred  MacMurray's  rival.  All  were 
busy  in  other  pictures.  Rather  than  use 
an  experienced  actor,  but  one  much 
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are  productive  of  minor  discomforts,  and 
this  one  was  no  exception.  The  heat  was 
relentless,  red  dust  covered  everything, 
and  a  series  of  thunder  showers  only 
served  to  turn  the  air  to  steam. 

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days  and  chill  nights,  but  everything  else 
was  going  so  well  that  Director  Griffith 
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riding  ever  seen  on  the  screen.  And  the 
background  at  Monticola  was  perfection. 

■  Griffith  felt  that  his  picture  was  un- 
der special  protection  from  Heaven 
on  the  first  day  of  shooting,  but  with  the 
very  first  take  the  trouble  started. 

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a  rusty  time  bomb  invaded  the  sound 
track  and  all  but  drowned  out  the  voices 
of  the  stars.  The  equipment  was  chscked, 
and  still  the  racket  persisted.  The  scene 
was  cleared  of  spectators,  but  the  noise 
remained.  Finally  the  culprits  were 
found.  In  the  towering  trees  that  surround 
Monticola  thousands  of  katydids  or  jar- 
flies  have  lived  in  happy,  if  noisy  peace 
for  years,  talking  steadily  in  their  thin 
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conversation  that  was  possessing  the 
sound  track. 

That  started  the  long  battle  with  the 
jarflies. 

First  Griffith  enlisted  battalions  of  little 
darkies,  armed  with  long  poles,  and  used 
them  as  beaters  to  keep  the  jarflies  in- 


timidated during  shooting.  But  the 
shwoosh  of  the  beaters'  sticks  against  the 
leaves  made  more  noise  than  the  jarflies. 
Then  he  tried  wetting  down  the  trees 
with  hoses,  but  the  hot  sun  dried  them  in 
twenty  minutes  and  the  water  supply 
threatened  to  run  low.  They  tried  spray- 
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for  bugs  among  Virginia  farmers,  but  the 
jarflies  called  up  reserves  and  continued 
their  discussion.  Two  entomologists  were 
called  in  from  the  University  of  Virginia. 
They  were  joined  by  two  from  the  forest 
service,  and  for  a  while,  it  looked  as  if 
there  would  be  as  many  entomologists  in 
conference  as  jarflies. 

"Certainly  we  can  kill  them,"  they 
promised.  "We  can  have  them  all  out  of 
here  in  two  weeks." 

"But  I  don't  want  to  kill  them,"  pro- 
tested humane  Griffith.  "I  just  want  to 
keep  them  quiet." 

The  entomologists  were  offended. 

"This  is  no  time  for  joking,"  they  said. 
"Everybody  always  wants  to   kill  bugs." 

But  Griffith  was  firm.  He  didn't  want 
them  killed,  especially  if  he  had  to  wait 
two  weeks.  That  delay  would  double  the 
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pervious to  harsh  names  and  rough  treat- 
ment, shuddered  and  fell  into  frightened 
silence  at  the  sound  of  a  "silent"  whistle. 
This  is  the  little  gadget  that  makes  a  sound 
above  the  range  of  human  hearing.  Dogs 
can  hear  its  vibrations,  and  it  frequently 
is  used  in  their  training.  Jarflies  can  hear 
it,  and  either  they  like  it  so  much  that 
they  maintain  a  respectful  silence,  or  they 
dislike  it  so  much  they  run  into  their 
holes  and  cover  their  ears  with  their 
little  paws.  Anyway,  they  stay  still  when 
it  is  blowing. 

Audiences  are  not  expected  to  react  in 
the  same  way  to  the  picture.  From  all  ad- 
vance reports,  the  riding  scenes  are  ex- 
pected to  bring  applause  in  the  middle  of 
the  film,  so  watch  for  this  trail-blazer  .  .  . 
a  new  story  of  the  New  South, 


Hollywood  Newsreel 

[Continued  from  page  6] 


Do  something!"    We  just  stand  there. 
We  don't  do  anything. 

You  will  see  our  members  func- 
tioning at  minor  accidents,  wherever 
children  get  separated  from  their 
mothers  in  public  places,  and  wher- 
ever women  faint  in  theatres.  It  is 
on  occasions  such  as  these  that  our 
members  show  the  stuff  they  are  made 
of,  and  if  we  do  say  so  ourselves,  they 
do  it  beautifully.  They  just  stand 
there. 

There  are  no  dues,  no  meetings  and 
no  elections.  All  you  have  to  do  is 
stand  there. 

Carole  Lombard 
(1940  All-Events  Champion;  Encino 
Just  Stand  There   Club) 

■    Errol  Flynn,   the  man  with  no   dull 

moments,  is  taking  orders  for  pygmy 

horses   that   his    short-subject-producing 


associate,  Howard  Hill,  is  expected  to 
extricate  from  the  Grand  Canyon. 

Hill,  the  mighty  boar-hunter  and  bow- 
and-arrow  marksman,  actually  produced 
a  sample  of  the  wild  midget  horses,  having 
roped  it  and  hauled  it  up  a  cliff  at  some 
damage  to  himself  and  horse.  It  weighed 
twenty  pounds  and  was  less>  than  twelve 
inches    in    height. 

Flynn  is  sponsoring  an  expedition  that 
will  carry  snaring  equipment  to  the  Grand 
Canyon  and  undertake  wholesale  capture 
of  the  fascinating  little  beasts,  which 
resemble  mountain  goats  in  their  agility 
and  wild  hares  in  their  speed  and  aloof- 
ness. 

|    That  eerie  wail  that  echoes  up  and 

down    the    arroyos    and    canyons    of 

Hollywood    these    nights    is    Mary    Astor 

re-enacting,  in  nightmares,  her  adventures 

with  the  man-eating  crickets  of  Nevada. 


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On  location  for  Brigham  Young,  Mary 
was  the  only  woman  called  upon  to  come 
into  contact  with  the  hordes  of  three- 
inch-long  crop  destroyers  that  provide  the 
menace  in  one  of  the  film's  most  exciting 
sequences. 

As  the  favorite  wife  of  Brigham,  Mary 
was  required  to  go  out  in  a  field  and  wade 
through  a  morass  of  the  pests,  not  once, 
but  several  hundred  times.  Her  loathing 
of  the  job  showed  up  plainly  on  her 
cameo-like  features,  and  not  a  single 
wince  was  acting. 

The  crickets  on  the  Georgian  estate  she 
shares  with  Manuel  Del  Campo  are  in 
danger  of  getting  jolly  well  exterminated 
if  they  don't  stop  reminding  her,  at  bed- 
time, of  their  Messerschmidt  cousins  in 
the  Nevada  wilds. 

■  A  Hollywood  writer  responsible  for 
one   of  the   popular   "family"   serials 

went  to  New  York  to  arrange  for  the 
publication  of  a  comic  strip  and  some 
magazine  material  based  on  the  movie 
characters. 

A  few  days  after  arrival  he  telephoned 
his  wife  to  report  progress. 

"Everything's  great,  hone  y,"  he 
crowed.  "I  got  a  check  from  Beck  and 
I've  got  a  date  with  McNitt  of 
McNaught." 

"You  wretch!"  his  wife  screamed  into 
the  phone,  misinterpreting  his  tidings 
for  alcoholic  double-talk.  "You  promised 
me  you  wouldn't  drink  a  drop  on  your 
whole  trip." 

It  should  be  explained  here  that  Mr. 
Beck  is  the  president  of  the  Crowell 
Publishing  Company  and  that  Mr.  McNitt 
is  head  of  the  McNaught  Syndicate.  Holly- 
wood outlanders  can't  be  expected  to 
know  such  curious  facts. 

|    Jack     Dempsey,     scheduled     for     a 
Western  tour  on  his  comeback  trail  as 
a  fighter,  wired  W.  C.  Fields  at  his  Holly- 
wood home: 

WILL     FIGHT     YOU     IN     LOS 
ANGELES   ANY   SATURDAY   FOR 
NAME  YOUR  OWN  STAKES. 
Fields  wired  back: 

OKAY   BUT   CAN   YOU   GET   IN 
SHAPE? 

Dempsey  will  be  the  comedian's  house 
guest  during  his  Southern  California 
campaign. 

■  That  same  Mr.  Gregory  Ratoff  who 
veers  from  directing  a  gem  like  Inter- 
mezzo to  appearing  as  a  low-comedy 
stooge  in  support  of  John  Barrymore  in 
The  Great  Profile,  is  having  mutt-trouble 
again. 

No  longer  employed  by  Twentieth  Cen- 
tury-Fox, Mr.  Ratoff  nevertheless  con- 
tinues to  make  his  office  there  because  he 
likes  the  place.  His  constant  companion 
on  the  lot  is  a  huge  hound  of  uncertain 
breed  who  has  the  whole  studio  personnel 
terrorized  with  his  vicious  snarls  and 
general  air  of  savagery. 

When  nervous  breakdowns  became 
epidemic  around  the  lot,  Darryl  Zanuck 
traced  the  cause  to  the  Ratoff  cur.  Forth- 
with an  order  went  out  barring  all  dogs 
from  the  studio  grounds. 

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Gregory  let  out  such  a  howl  that  an 
exception  was  made  in  the  case  of  his 
dog.  So  the  result  is  that  he  is  the  only 
person  to  escape  the  enforcement  of  a  rule 
that  was  aimed  specifically  at  him.  And 
to  make  the  triumph  sweeter,  he's  a  dead- 
head, non-paying  guest. 

H    The  prize  ring  is  learning  a  belated 
lesson  from  the  movies  in  the  matter 
of    protecting    fighters    with    facial    cuts, 
particularly  around  the  eyes. 

Charles  Gemorra,  Paramount  make-up 
department  chemist,  long  ago  devised  a 
latex  skin-covering  to  protect  actors  who 
had  been  slashed  and  were  still  under 
the  necessity   of  making  further  scenes. 


Lucille  Ball  does  a  strip  tease  and  a  hula 
dance  in  the  musical,  Dance,  Girl,  Dance, 
in  which  she  has  her  biggest  comedy 
opportunity  to  date.  Maureen  O'Hara  and 
Louis  Hayward  are  featured  in  the  film 


In  the  making  of  Golden  Gloves,  which 
employed  the  services  of  some  sixty 
fighters,  amateur  and  professional, 
Richard  Denning  suffered  a  torn  eyebrow 
in  a  realistic  scuffle  with  Robert  Ryan, 
former  intercollegiate  heavyweight  cham- 
pion, and  used  Gemorra's  application  to 
cover  the  cut  and  prevent  further  injury. 
The  studio  formula  will  undergo  exten- 
sive trial  at  the  Hollywood  Legion 
Stadium  favorite  haunt  of  the  film  crowd. 
If  it  proves  successful,  it  will  be  made 
available  to  the  fight  trade  generally, 
without  royalty  or  other  charges  above 
the  cost  of  compounding  it. 


H  The  dozen  young  Chinese-Americans 
employed  as  atmosphere  players  for  a 
rubber  plantation  scene  in  The  Letter 
were  perfect  types  and  intelligent  actors. 
The  only  difficulty  about  them,  from  a 
production  point  of  view,  was  that  they 
could  not  speak  Chinese,  being  Los 
Angeles-born    and    college-bred. 

So  a  Frenchman,  Louis  P.  Vincent,  who 
served  also  as  technical  director  of  the 
picture,  was  called  upon  to  teach  collo- 
quial Chinese  to  the  Chinese.  Vincent  is 
especially  well-fitted  for  his  job,  since 
he  speaks  all  the  languages  of  Asia  and 
the  East  Indies,  including  Cantonese  and 
Mandarin  Chinese,  Japanese,  Malayan, 
Burmese,  Javanese,  Cambodian,  Hindus- 
tani and  Siamese.  There  are  suggestions 
of  all  these  in  the  every-day  vocabulary 
of  Straits  plantation  workers. 

B  Boris  Morros,  the  language-mangling 
Russian  emigre  who  turned  from 
music  to  movie  production,  was  discussing 
an  invitation  list  for  the  Adolph  Zukor 
silver  anniversary  party. 

"The  leest  is  goink  like  dis,"  Mr.  Morros 
related  to  Zukor.  "De  gasts  includink  first 
me,  den  you,  den  Fills." 

"What  Fills  you  mean?"  Zukor  inquired. 
"You  mean  Fills  Baker?" 

"Not  dat  accordion  player,"  Morros 
corrected.    "I'm  minning  W.  C.  Fills." 

|  The  fan  mail  department  at  Repub- 
lic Pictures  is  in  a  slight  state  of 
befuddlement  over  the  following  letter 
postmarked  Brooklyn,  N.  Y.: 

"Glad  to  hear  about  the  success  of  my 
granddaughter  Edith  in  your  music  picture 
and  wish  further  particulars.  We  heard 
through  Mr.  Monte  that  the  picture  is 
so  good  that  they  are  going  to  make  copies 
of  it  and  send  a  copy  to  Brooklyn.  Please 
advise."  The  letter  was  not  signed! 

B    Director  "Lucky"  Humberstone  made 
a    perfect    choice     in    picking    Alan 
Mowbray  as  the  absent-minded  professor 
in  Touchdown. 

In  his  spare  moments  Mowbray  oper- 
ates a  pork  pie  factory  and  restaurant 
with  which  it  is  almost  impossible  for 
him  to  maintain  contact.  When  he  wants  to 
recommend  the  place  he  has  to  call  his 
home  to  find  the  name  of  the  place  and 
then  telephone  the  restaurant  to  find  out 
the  address  and  how  to  get  there. 

H  The  newest  "boy  wonder"  around 
Hollywood  owes  much  of  his  celeb- 
rity to  the  fact  that  he  is  not  Robert  Em- 
met Sherwood,  the  playwright.  Robert 
("The  Wrong")  Sherwood  is  his  name 
and  he  is  setting  up  shop  as  a  producer 
at  Columbia,  with  Legacy  his  first  pic- 
ture. 

Robert  the  Wrong  is  only  six  feet 
three,  three  inches  shorter  than  Robert 
E.  And  if  there  is  any  doubt  about  which 
Sherwood  you're  talking  to,  ask  your 
vis-a-vis  to  play  an  oboe.  Robert  the 
Wrong  was  an  oboe  boy  with  the  Los 
Angeles  Philharmonic  Orchestra.  Robert 
E.  can't  play  a  note  on  the  darned  thing. 


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help  guard  against  "Pink  Tooth  Brush"! 


SHE  HAD  ALWAYS  HOPED  it  would  hap- 
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his  eyes  speaking  volumes:  "You're  beauti- 
ful" they  said,  "beautiful"! 

But  then— she  smiled!  And  his  eager- 
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Although  we've  never  had  our  face 
lifted,  we  do  know  what  it's  like  to  feel 
young  all  of  a  sudden. 

•      •      •      • 
There  was  Mickey  Rooney  at  the  drums, 
there  was  Judy  Garland  at  the  voice, 
and  there  were  we  and  all  the  audience 
at  our  happiest. 


That  trip  to  see  "Strike  Up  The  Band" 
was  a  trip  to  the  Fountain  of  Youth. 

•  •      •      • 

It  started  us  singing.  Usually  our  vocal 
efforts  are  confined  to  the  marbled  halls 
of  the  shower-room,  but  after  seeing 
this  new  M-G-M  sooper  dooper  musical 
smash,  our  little  voice  went  pattering 
all  over  the  house. 

•  •      •      • 

The  boys  and  girls  in  the  picture  get 
the  plot  inspiration  from  Maestro  Paul 
Whiteman  himself.  Over  the  years 
Whiteman  has  deserved  the  title  His 
Royal  Highness  of  Rhythm.  Paul's 
music  never  palls. 

•  •      •      • 

We  have  a  flock  of  bouquets  to  pass 
around  on  this  one.  We'll  toss  a  few  to 
Arthur  Freed,  the  hit  Ascap  song-writer 
who  turned  producer ;  to  Busby  Berkeley , 
the  director;  and  to  those  brother  rats, 
Monks  and  Finklehoffe,  who  wrote  the 
screen  play. 

•  •■'•• 

When  you  hear  "Our  Love  Affair", 
others  will  hear  you.  It's  more  than  a 
melody,  it's  an  infection. 

*''••'• 
But  the  final  repeat  rave  must  be  held 
for  those  incomparable  artists  of  the 
present  and  future,  those  babes  in  arms, 
Rooney  and  Garland.  We  call  them 
Punch  and  Judy,  because  punch  is  what 
they've  got. 

•  •      •      • 

It's  remarkable  the  way  M-G-M  keeps 
up  the  parade  of  hits.  This  summer  has 
revealed  "The  Mortal  Storm",  "Pride 
and  Prejudice",  "New  Moon",  "Andy 
Hardy  Meets  Debutante",  "I  Love 
You  Again",  not  to  mention  the  record- 
breaking  "Boom  Town." 

•  •      •      • 

That  leaves  you  all  set  for  the  master- 
piece, "Escape"  (Norma  Shearer  and 
Robert  Taylor)  as  well  as  this  month's 
delightful  "Third  Finger,  Left  Hand" 
(Myrna  Loy   and  Melvyn  Douglas). 

•  •      •      • 


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Table   of    Contents 

EXCLUSIVE  FEATURES 

Town  Clown   (Gregory  RatofT) by  Erskine  Johnson  19 

The  New  Bogart by  Michael  Mines  21 

Dietrich  and  Seven  Sinners by  Nord  Riley  22 

How  To  Be  a  Holiday  Hostess  (Mary  Carlisle) 24 

Introducing  "The  Lupino"  26 

A  Smattering  of  Insolence  (Oscar  Levant)  by  Irving  Drutman  27 

They  Always  Get  Their  Girl   [North  West  Mounted  Police) 

by  Jessie  Henderson  28 

Together  (Albert  and  Elsa  Basserman) by  Kolma  Flake  32 

Fun  in  the  Hospital by  Helen  Louise  Walker  34 

Sir  Cedric  Explains by  Ed  Jonesboy  36 

Adventures  with  "Road  Show" E.  J.  Smithson  38 


EVERY  MONTH  IN  HOLLYWOOD 

Hollywood  Newsreel by  Duncan  Underhill  6 

Movie   Crossword  12 

The  Show  Goes  On by  The  Editor  14 

Important  Pictures by  Llewellyn  Miller  16 

Marshall-ing  Fall  Clothes by  Candida  30 

Movie   Masquerade 49 

In  Loving  Hands by  Ann  Vernon  54 

Mary  Astor's  Chinese  Supper by  Betty  Crocker  60 

HOLLYWOOD'S  Fashion  Spotlight by  Candida  66 


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91  Bob  Hope,  enjoying  one  of  his  rare 
layoffs,  spent  a  couple  of  hours  of  his 
new-found  freedom  playing  a  practice 
round  on  the  golf  course. 

Bubbling  over  with  youthful  well-being 
and  a  sense  of  great  contentment,  he  sang 
merrily  from  tee  to  green,  not  particularly 
caring  about  the  quality  of  his  shots. 

Along  about  the  seventh  hole,  swinging 
an  iron  in  rhythm  with  his  song,  he  spied 
a  lazy  snake  on  the  edge  of  the  fairway, 
lapping  up  a  bit  of  California  sunshine  and 
with  no  enmity  for  any  living  thing. 

"Hello,  old  gopher  snake,"  Bob  greeted, 
making  a  lazy  feint  with  his  club.  '"How's 
tricks  with  you?" 

Blithely  he  continued  on  his  way.  A 
couple  of  holes  later,  while  setting  up  his 
ball  on  the  tee,  a  fact  hit  him  between  the 
eyes  like  a  sledge  hammer. 

"That  snake  had  diamonds  on  its  back!" 


he  said  aloud  to  himself,  belatedly  realiz- 
ing that  he  had  been  fraternizing  with  a 
rattler. 

Then  he  went  home  and  quietly  had  a 
small  nervous  breakdown  that  practically 
ruined  his  vacation. 

■  The  members  of  the  very  swanky 
Lakeside  Country  Club  will  thank 
Marlene  Dietrich  to  leave  her  bums  out- 
side in  future. 

Miss  Dietrich  arrived  for  luncheon  at 
the  spic-and-span  clubhouse  in  her  motor 
car  half  a  block  long  and  glittering  like  a 
Tiffany  window.  Out  of  this  magnificent 
equipage  stepped  two  of  the  most  dis- 
graceful looking  tramps  that  ever  alighted 
from  the  rods  of  a  slow  freight  on  the 
Erie  Railroad. 

Humphrey  Bogart,  jealous  of  the  good 
name  of  the   club,  and  representing  the 


Embarrassed,  reluctant,  apologetic,  the  little  man  who  is  mistaken  for  The  Great 
Dictator  is  pained  at  having  to  give  the  salute.  This  picture,  more  than  any  other 
from  Charlie  Chaplin's  new  film  reveals  the  brilliance  of  the  little  star's  pantomime 


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Lucky  everybody  who  enjoys  the  finest 
in  motion  picture  entertainment.  For  here's 
Paramount  with  a  grand  college  football  picture, 

"THE  QUARTERBACK",  featuring  Wayne  Morris  and 
Virginia  Dale,  directed  by  H.  Bruce  Humberstone. 
Yes,  and  Dorothy  Lamour,  Robert  Preston,  and 
Preston  Foster  in  a  heart-searing  drama  of  the 
teakwood  forests,  "MOON  OVER  BURMA",  with 
Doris  Nolan  and  Albert  Basserman,  directed  by 
Louis  King.  Dick  Powell  and  Ellen  Drew  in 

"CHRISTMAS  IN  JULY",  with  Raymond  Walburn, 
a  completely  new  kind  of  comedy,  written  and 


directed  by  Preston  Sturges,  whose  "The  Great 
McGinty"  is  the  talk  of  the  country.  And,  most 
exciting  of  all,  the  Claudette  Colbert-Ray  Milland 
starrer,  "ARISE  MY  LOVE",  directed  by  Mitchell 
Leisen...Claudette's grandest  heart-picture  in  years. 


with  the  Loveliest  Ladies  in  Hollywood  to  Entertain  Him! 


sentiments  of  forty  or  fifty  loungers  on 
the  veranda,  stepped  forward  to  demand 
credentials  of  the  hoboes. 

As  he  approached  within  challenging 
distance  he  recognized  them  as  Mischa 
Auer  and  Broderick  Crawford,  who,  with 
Miss  Dietrich,  form  a  trio  of  the  sinners 
in  the  film  Seven  Sinners.  They  had  not 
bothered  to  get  out  of  their  costumes  and 
make-up,  while  Miss  Dietrich  looked  like 
the  prize-winning  mannequin  at  a  French 
race  track  fashion  show. 

Marlene  got  the  bawling  out  for  the 
breach  of  country  club  manners,  although 
she  was  only  a  guest.  Auer  and  Craw- 
ford are  members  of  Lakeside. 

9  Director  Arthur  Lubin,  combing  the 
art  galleries  of  Los  Angeles  for  a  copy 
of  the  Venus  de  Milo,  was  asked  by  the 
casting  office  why  he  didn't  use  a  living 
Venus,  of  whom  there  are  36,502  examples 
in  Hollywood. 

"Two  reasons,"  Lubin  replied.  "First 
she's  gotta  have  no  arms  and  second  she's 
gotta  be  eight  feet  tall." 

■  Ray  Milland  claims  the  record  for  the 
shortest  seagoing  career  on  record.  He 

and  Mrs.  Milland  set  out  for  a  holiday  trip 
on  their  new  forty-foot  sloop.  First  night 
out  flapping  sails  kept  them  awake  until 
dawn.  The  next  day  they  were  sunburned 
within  a  millimetre  of  their  lives  and  the 
second  day  they  were  seasick. 

For  Sale:  One  sloop.  Apply  to  Ray 
Milland,  landlubber  from  now  on. 

■  Apparently  mistaking  a  casting  note 
emanating  from  Hollywood  as  an  offi- 
cial designation,  the  Nazi  Propaganda 
Ministry  in  Berlin  has  made  up  its  mind 
that  Lloyd  Nolan,  who  played  the  part  of 
an  American  news  correspondent  in  The 
Man  1  Married,  is  actually  that  in  real  life. 
And  they  cling  to  the  idea  with  all  the  fury 
of  enraged  terriers. 

In  one  week  the  actor  received  six 
batches  of  publicity  releases,  official  pic- 
tures, and  even  mats  for  making  newspa- 
per engravings;  a  thesis  pinning  war  guilt 
on  Britain  and  "back  home"  stories  from 
Germany  intended  to  demonstrate  that 
the  populace  is  contented  and  happy. 

The  address  is  simply  "Lloyd  Nolan, 
Hollywood,  U.  S.  A."  and  the  sender  is 
D.  N.  B.  (Deutsches  Nachricht  Buro— 
German  News  Agency). 

H  Bill  Gargan,  setting  out  on  a  New 
York  vacation  after  a  location  trip  on 
They  Knew  What  They  Wanted,  carries 
along  with  him  a  curio  to  show  his  police- 
men friends  in  Brooklyn. 

It  is  a  speeding  ticket  issued  to  him  for 
driving  twenty-five  miles  an  hour  in  a 
forty-mile-an-hour  zone. 

Driving  one  afternoon  on  the  outskirts 
of  Napa,  in  the  vineyard  country,  Bill  was 
stopped  at  a  crossroad  by  a  motorcycle  cop 
who  began  immediately  to  write  out  a 
ticket. 

"What's  the  idea?"  the  actor  demanded. 
"You  have  no  way  to  check  my  speed, 
and  even  if  you  had,  I  was  just  dawdling 
along  at  twenty-five.  The  law  gives  me 
forty." 

The«cop's  reply  had  nothing  to  do  with 


legality,  but  dealt  rather  with  the  realities 
of  local  economics. 

Gargan's  car,  it  developed,  was  spread- 
ing dust  among  the  grapevines,  an  unpar- 
donable sin  in  the  Napa  Valley,  since  dust 
damages  the  vines  as  well  as  the  fruit. 
The  vines  take  thirty  years  to  come  to  full 
maturity  and  are  worth  more  than  $10,- 
000  an  acre.  Bill  had  spread  particles  of 
road  dust  over  several  hundred  acres  be- 
fore he  was  stopped. 

Considerably  chastened,  he  paid  a  five- 
dollar  fine,  and  for  his  sportsmanship  re- 
ceived a  case  of  Napa's  best  claret. 

H  On  the  set  of  Four  Mothers  Director 
William  Keighley  was  selecting  "vil- 
lage types"  from  seventy  extra  players 
summoned  from  Central  Casting. 

Passing  down  the  line,  Keighley  paused 
before  one  man  whose  face  arrested  him. 

"Haven't  I  met  you  before?"  he  asked. 

"You  used  him  in  No  Time  for  Comedy," 
an  alert  assistant  director  volunteered. 

"But  before  that  .  .  ."  Keighley  mused. 

'"Way  before  that,"  the  hopeful  extra 
supplied.  "I  directed  you  in  your  first 
Broadway  appearance.  My  name  is  Allan 
Bennett.   The  play  was  Officer  666." 

Thus  Allan  Bennett,  once  famous  on 
Broadway  and  a  pioneer  in  New  York's 
Greenwich  Village  with  the  struggling 
young  playwright  Eugene  O'Neill  in  the 
Provincetown  Players,  became  a  1940 
"village  type." 

|    In  The  Hit  Parade  at  Republic  studio 

there  is  a  comedy  automobile  crash 

involving  Hugh  Herbert  and  Mary  Boland. 


It's  No  Time  for  Comedy  with  Rosalind 
Russell  and  James  Stewart  taking  the 
title     of    the     new     film     very     literally 


When  the  wreckage  has  been  cleared 
away,  Herbert,  who  was  to  blame  for  the 
accident,  remarks  to  the  others: 

"Now,  let's  have  no  damage  suits.  That's 
a  very  unfriendly  thing  to  do — sue  your 
neighbor  for  something  that  was  an  act  of 
God." 

A  couple  of  months  ago  Herbert  sued  for 
and  collected  $15,000  for  damages  inflicted 
by  a  truck  owned  by  Consolidated  Film 
Laboratories,  which  is  part  owner  of  the 
Republic  studio.  The  lines  in  the  script 
were  intended  as  a  personal  gag  on  Her- 
bert, who  read  them  like  a  little  soldier. 

■  Neighbors   of  Mary   Astor   and   Ken 
Murray  are  wondering  if  it  wouldn't 

be  more  profitable  for  them  to  merge  their 
households  and  save  the  expense  of  run- 
ning two  establishments. 

Mary  has  a  gardener  who  has  been  with 
her  for  four  years.  When  Ken  moved  in 
next  door,  she  persuaded  him  to  hire  the 
man.  Taking  care  of  the  two  places  took 
up  his  entire  time,  so  he  gave  up  his  other 
customers. 

Ken  put  in  a  swimming  pool.  Mary  has 
none.  So  the  entire  Del  Campo  family  has 
the  use  of  Ken's  pool. 

Mary  has  a  motion  picture  camera  but 
no  projection  machine.  So  all  the  home 
movies  photographed  on  the  adjoining 
haciendas  are  run  off  on  Ken's  machine. 

Last  week  Ken  began  giving  Mary's 
youngest — one-year-old  Tono — swimming 
lessons. 

Their  bank  accounts  are  still  in  separate 
names. 

■  History  ran  amuck  in  Burbank  when 
Abraham  Lincoln  shot  John  Brown. 

The  gunman  and  the  victim  were  the 
same  person — actor  Raymond  Massey. 

Massey,  who  looks  like  Abraham  Lin- 
coln in  real  life  and  who  made  stage  his- 
tory in  Robert  E.  Sherwood's  Lincoln 
play,  appears  as  John  Brown  in  Santa  Fe 
Trail. 

During  a  frontier  gun  battle  between 
Brown's  men  and  a  detachment  of  U.  S. 
Cavalry  led  by  Errol  Flynn,  Massey  shot 
himself  in  the  right  leg  with  a  blank  car- 
tridge as  he  yanked  his  pistol  from  its 
holster. 

The  wound  from  the  blank  was  not 
serious,  but  U.  S.  history  will  never  re- 
cover from  the  indignity. 

9  Leave  it  to  Orson  Welles  to  pull  un- 
orthodox stunts  in  all  departments  of 
his  long-delayed  first  movie,  which  turns 
out  to  be  the  tale  of  a  newspaper  pub- 
lisher titled  Citizen  Kane. 

At  the  outset,  he  tested  seven  or  eight 
people  in  strong  dramatic  bits.  When  they 
inquired  about  the  success  of  their  sample 
performances,  Welles  informed  them  the 
tests  would  be  incorporated  in  the  finished 
film  and  he  would  require  their  services  no 
further. 

■  Another  typical  Welles  gesture  is  the 
casting  of  a  Minsky  burlesque  comic 

in  one  of  the  key  roles  of  the  drama.  Gus 
Schilling  is  the  burlesquer,  a  partly- 
reformed  slapstick  comic  who  appeared 
earlier  with  Welles  in  his  Broadway 
Shakespeare  productions. 


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The  Citizen  Kane  role  requires  Schill- 
ing to  do  a  lot  of  incoherent  mumbling  to 
the  leading  lady,  Dorothy  Comingore.  This 
recalls  an  amusing  incident  in  Gus' 
Broadway  career. 

While  appearing  in  Orson's  production 
of  the  Shakespearean  Five  Kiyigs,  he  was 
forced  one  night  to  substitute  for  a  nar- 
rator who  was  supposed  to  knit  the  threads 
of  the  plot  together  between  curtains. 

Schilling's  knowledge  of  Shakespeare 
was  confined  to  his  own  part  and  there 
was  a  ten-minute  pause  to  fill.  So  with 
extreme  gravity,  and  elaborate  gestures, 
he  spouted  double-talk  for  ten  minutes, 
not  one  word  of  it  comprehensible  to  any- 
body alive. 

Nobody  objected. 

B  Dorothy  Lamour,  in  private  life  the 
gentlest  creature  this  side  of  a  nun- 
nery, faces  a  fresh  set  of  perils  in  Moon 
Over  Burma.  Typhoons,  leopards,  gorillas 
and  beasts  in  human  form  have  beset  her 
in  thirteen  pictures.  Her  forthcoming  lala- 
palooza  will  show  her  pitted  against  a  log- 
jam, a  cobra  and  two  elephants,  as  well  as 
that  most  fearsome  of  all  menaces,  Love. 

9  Skeletons  did  a  rumba  in  Jimmy 
Gleason's  dressing  room  closet  at  War- 
ners' when  a  fellow-member  of  the  cast 
of  Meet  John  Doe,  upon  being  introduced 
to  him,  accused: 

"James  Gleason,  indeed!  I  knew  him 
when  his  name  was  John  G.  Dubblezit." 

'I'm  ruined,"  Gleason  exclaimed.  "My 
past  has  caught  up  with  me." 

In  the  old  vaudeville  days,  when  Jimmy 
was  appearing  in  a  tabloid  show  with  his 
father,  he  was  often  called  upon  to  play 
several  roles  in  one  playlet,  owing  to  a 


chronic  shortage  of  actors  and  salaries 
therefor. 

On  his  first  appearance  in  each  drama, 
Jimmy  would  be  billed  by  his  proper 
name.  The  second  time  he  would  be 
either  George  Splevin,  the  classic  name  of 
stage  doubles,  or  John  G.  Dubblezit.  On 
the  third  appearance,  he  would  appear 
under  the  tricky  title  of  Joseph  R.  Tripler. 

The  man  who  exposed  Jimmy's  triple 
life  was  Aldridge  Bowker,  character  actor. 

■  The  movie  business  consists  of  more 
than  merely  making  pictures,  picking 
up  the  money  from  box  offices  and  making 
more  pictures. 

Stanton  Griffis,  head  of  Paramount, 
points  this  out  in  a  report  of  his  com- 
pany's financial  position. 

"We  used  to  take  a  million  a  year  out 
of  Spain,"  he  confides.  "Now  we  don't 
even  send  pictures  in.  But  we're  still 
circulating  the  old  ones  and  have  kept  tfi2 
staff  intact,  paid  them  out  of  local  profits 
and  have  more  than  doubled  our  bank 
balance. 

"We've  had  to  invest  the  money  too, 
from  time  to  time,  so  as  not  to  have  too 
much  in  any  bank  or  banks  in  case  of  a 
blowup.  So  if  any  of  your  friends  want 
to  buy  a  few  thousand  pesetas  or  an 
apartment  house  in  Madrid,  come  to  Para- 
mount. We  have  plenty  of  both.  In  addi- 
tion we  also  offer  for  sale,  in  the  country 
of  origin,  a  choice  assortment  of  Japanese 
yen,  German  marks  and  all  other  curren- 
cies from  kopeks  to  Hungarian  leis." 

Not  only  abroad  but  in  company- 
operated  theatres  has  Paramount  learned 
the  value  of  extracting  the  ultimate  ounce 
of  revenue  from  its  holdings,  in  the  man- 
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A  rousing  tale  of  the  colorful  days  of  early  California  brings  together  Basil  Rathbone, 

J.   Edward   Bromberg,   Gale    Sondergaard    and   Tyrone   Power   in    The    Califomian. 

Linda  Darnell,  who  just  has   finished   playing  opposite  Power  in  Brigham   Young, 

again  supplies  love  interest  as  one  of  the  pioneer  Mormon  congregation 


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who  must  abandon  pride  and  dreams  and  honor  to  hold  the  one 
love  of  his  life  .  .  .  Here  is  romance  that  is  unforgettable,  played 
to  the  hilt  of  heartbreak  in  the  brilliant  climax  of  two  famous 
screen  careers  .  .  .  Here  \*J94o'b  ^tetlJe&t  ^Uwria 


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With  WILLIAM  GARGAN*  HARRY  CAREY  •  FRANK  FAY 

Directed  by  Garson  Kanin 
Harry  E.  Edington,  Executive  Producer  •  RKO  RADIO  PICTURE  •  Produced  by  Erich  Pommer 

Screen  Play  by  Robert  Ardrcy   .   From  the  Pulitzer  Prjre  Play  by  Sidney  Howard 


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ACROSS 

1.  First  name  of  Miss  Maxwell. 

4.  M-G-M  star. 

11.  What  sad  films  make  one  do. 

13.  Sporting  . 

14.  Motion  pictures  are  projected  on  this. 

17.  Heroine  of  /  Love  You  Again. 

18.  Nita  Naldi's  initials. 

19.  On  Your (sing.). 

20.  To  portray  grief  in  a  talkie. 

22.  Island  of  Doomed  . 

23.  /  an   Adventuress. 

25.  Kind  of  dance  in  which  Bill  Robinson  excels. 

27.  Miss  Gilpin  in"  Gold  Rush  Maisie. 

29.  Sound  made  by   certain   animals  in  westerns. 

31.  You'll  see  her  in  Brigham  Young. 

33.  For  Love  Money. 

35.  Miss  Latham  in  The  Sea  Hawk. 

37.  Argandeau  in  Captain  Caution. 

33.  Ruby  Keeler's   ex. 

39.  A  star  of  Untamed. 

42.  The   Under  . 

44.  Her  last  name  is  Arden   (poss.). 

45.  Daisy  is  one  in  Blondie  series. 

47.  Date  in  December  on  which  Dorothy  Laniour 

celebrates  birth. 

49.  She  had  feminine  lead  in  Coast  Guard. 

51.  Sonja  Heme's  native  land    (abbr.). 

53.  Wayman  in  Dr.  Kildare's  Strange  Case. 

55.  Initials  of  Miss  Rich. 

56.  What  the  comedy  furnishes. 
58.  Any  of  quintuplet  stars. 

60.  45  Across  is  fond  of  these. 

62.  Grand Opry. 

63.  A  star  of  They  Drive  by  Night. 

64.  Gene  Krupa  plays  it. 


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To  portray  fright  in  sound  films. 

We  Who Young. 

Initials  of  Mr.  Barthelmess. 

This,  and  Heaven  Too. 

Lady  Lucas  in   Pride  and  Prejudice. 

Eddie  Maclntyre  in  Scatterbrain. 

Initials  of  Owen  Davis. 

Miss  Stevens  in  Scatterbrain. 

What  heroine  answers  when  hero  proposes. 

Girl  friend  of   Disney's  Ferdinand. 

You're  So  Tough. 

Kay's  mother  in  /  Love  You  Again. 
Descriptive  of  characters  portrayed  by  Hum- 
phrey Bogart. 
Middle  name  of  Marcia  Jones. 

Men  Without  . 

What  Burnette  is  to  Autry  (slang). 
Porky's  nose. 

The  Three  Stooges  appear  in  these. 
Belle  Watling  in   Gone  With  the  Wind. 
Gene  Autry  works  at  this  studio   (abbr.). 

Rhythm  on  tlie . 

The  Ranger the  Lady. 

Judy  in  Sing,  Dance,  Plenty  Hot. 

Alice  Faye's  screen  husband  in  Lillian  Russell. 

He    portrays    twin    servants    in    Boys    From 

Syracuse. 

Susan  and . 

Mary  in  Sandy  Is  a  Lady. 

He  is  starred  in  character  roles. 

Rhythm   on  the  Grande. 

Twenty  Mule . 

He  Stayed  Breakfast. 

His  surname  is  Sparks. 

In  Missouri. 

Dust  illy  Destiny. 

Initials  of  Stanley  Andrews. 


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■  Even  if  you  are  a  leading  man  in  the 
movies  at  seventeen,  life  is  not  with- 
out its  darker  moments.  Even  if  you  are 
a  great  success  in  your  chosen  profession 
before  you  can  vote,  that  success  is  not 
won  without  self-denial.  Fame  drives  a 
bitter  bargain,  and  Joe  Brown,  Jr.,  knows 
it. 

Young  Joe  is  already  a  big  fellow  with 
the  wide  shoulders  that  carry  pads  easily, 
and  the  long  legs  that  should  be  wearing 
shin  guards  at  this  time  of  year.  But  there 
isn't  a  chance.  The  studio  won't  let  him 
play  football.  The  studio  has  the  idea  that 
Jane  Withers'  leading  man  should  remain 
in  one  piece,  and  it  likes  to  have  him 
appear  for  work  without  noticeable  swell- 
ings, abrasions,  contusions  or  fractures. 
So  young  Joe  has  to  content  himself  with 
track,  and  the  no  less  strenuous  form  of 
athletic  enterprise  known  as  jitter-bug 
dancing,  he  explained  over  luncheon  dur- 
ing his  vacation  in  New  York  a  few  weeks 
ago. 

We  were  very  much  pleased  to  meet 
young  Joe  for  three  separate  good  reasons. 
In  the  first  place,  Mrs.  Withers  and  Jane 
have  long  been  in  the  inner  circle  of 
Hollywood  Magazine's  favorite  people, 
and  we  wanted  to  be  sure  that  Jane's  lead- 
ing man  was  as  nice  off  the  screen  as  he 
appears  on  it.  He  is.  In  the  second  place, 
we  wanted  to  see  if  those  freckles  were 
real.  They  are.  In  the  third  place,  we 
wanted  to  ask  him  if  his  name  was  still 
causing  as  much  confusion  as  when  he  first 
went  to  Hollywood. 

Young  Joe  admitted  that  the  confusion 
is  still  a  problem,  and  somewhat  gloomily 
pointed  out  that  the  future  promised  even 
more. 


Young  Joe  started  on  the  stage  when  he 
was  six,  but  he  was  never  confused  with 
Joe  E.  Brown,  because,  by  the  time  he  was 
getting  really  important  roles  in  the  East, 
the  comedian  was  under  contract  in  Holly- 
wood. The  trouble  started  eighteen  months 
ago  when  he  was  taken  to  Hollywood.  By 
the  time  his  first  picture  was  released,  and 
his  fan  mail  started  coming  in,  he  had 
received  quite  a  number  of  letters  in- 
tended for  Joe  E.  Brown,  for  the  come- 
dian's son,  Joe  E.  Brown,  Jr.,  and  for 
Harry  Joe  Brown,  the  producer.  There 
had  been  some  talk  of  changing  his  name, 
but  by  the  time  everyone  realized  that  it 
would  have  been  a  good  idea,  it  was  too 
late.  The  boy  had  made  himself  widely 
known  for  good  performances  under  his 
own  name,  and  so  the  postman  will  have 
to  continue  the  struggle. 

What  is  apt  to  make  the  matter  much 
worse,  as  time  goes  on,  is  the  fact  that 
young  Joe  has  an  eleven-year-old  brother, 
Donald,  who  has  played  in  eight  Broadway 
shows,  and  who  is  going  into  films  this 
year.  Joe  E.  Brown's  second  son  is  named 
Donald!  And  there  is  a  possibility  that 
young  Joe's  father,  Joe  Brown,  Sr.,  may 
give  in  to  his  family's  persuasions,  and 
move  to  Hollywood!  The  whole  clan  of 
Browns  is  in  for  progressive  difficulties. 

Young  Joe  comes  by  his  acting  talents 
from  both  sides  of  his  family.  His  mother, 
Helen  MacDonald  Brown,  was  a  dancer 
before  her  marriage.  His  father  was  a 
stage  manager  and  now  is  in  the  carpenter 
department  at  Radio  City  Music  Hall. 

Young  Joe  and  his  mother  drive  across 
the  country  whenever  they  have  time  be- 
tween pictures,  with  Joe  doing  the  driving. 
Next  to  football  and  jitter-bug  dancing,  he 


Joe  Brown,  Jr.,  again  plays  leading  man  for  Jane  Withers  in  Youth  Will  Be  Served. 
This  is  the  tale  of  life  in  a  CCC  camp  which  was  finished  last  summer,  but  which  will 
not  be   shown  until   after   the  election   because   of  its   strong   political   implications 


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likes  to  drive,  and  runs  up  impressive 
mileage  every  month,  even  when  he  is 
in  Hollywood. 

Maybe  it  is  his  way  of  showing  gratitude 
to  the  motor  fuel  industry,  because,  if  it 
hadn't  been  for  that  Ethyl  Gasoline  adver- 
tisement, he  might  not  be  in  Hollywood 
now. 

Two  years  ago,  young  Joe  posed  for  a 
series  of  advertisements  in  which  he  rep- 
resented the  typical  American  boy.  A 
studio  executive  saw  that  red  hair,  those 
freckles,  that  mouth  full  of  teeth,  and  as 
quickly  as  a  wire  could  be  sent  a  screen 
test  was  ordered. 

So  now  we  know  one  more  sure  way  of 
getting  a  Hollywood  contract. 

Bi  The  Henry  Fondas'  car  had  a  flat  tire 
because  someone  had  carelessly  left 
nails  all  over  the  garage  floor.  On  the 
same  day,  Mr.  Henry  Fonda's  best  tennis 
pants  were  ruined  because  someone  had 
carelessly  left  some  modellers'  clay  in  a 
chair  in  the  living  room.  And  the  living 
room  rug  was  spoiled  because,  also  on  that 
same  day,  someone  had  carelessly  left  a 
can  of  paint  in  just  the  proper  spot  to  be 
spilled.  Mr.  Henry  Fonda  did  not  care  for 
any  of  these  things,  but  Mr.  Henry  Fonda 
could  not  very  well  lose  his  temper,  be- 
cause he  was  the  one  who  had  carelessly 
set  the  stage  for  all  three  accidents.  And 
that  is  why  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Henry  Fonda 
decided  to  do  something  about  having  a 
place  for  Henry,  and  Henry  in  his  place. 
You  will  find  a  fine  story  about  the 
Fondas'  home  life  in  next  month's  Holly- 
wood  Magazine. 

■  The     picture     is     called    Love     Thy 
Neighbor,  but  the  Jack  Benny-Fred 

Allen  feud  goes  along  at  increasing  heat 
while  they  are  working  together  in  Holly- 
wood. The  whole  thing  picked  up  inten- 
sity when  Fred  Allen  began  to  take  boxing 
lessons  shortly  after  the  film  started,  and 
explained  gloomily,  "I'll  put  up  a  tough 
battle,  but  Jack  has  the  advantage.  I'm 
two-fisted,  but  he's  two-faced." 

This  happened  after  Jack  Benny  had 
accused  Fred  Allen  of  being  so  afraid  of 
pain  that  he  insisted  on  having  a  local 
anesthetic  every  time  he  had  a  manicure. 

For  a  detailed,  round  by  round,  insult 
by  insult  report  on  the  feud  of  the  year, 
see  the  December  issue  of  Hollywood 
Magazine. 

■  Mr.  Deeds  went  to  town,  Mr.  Smith 
went  to  Washington,  and  now  Gary 

Cooper,  again  under  the  direction  of  Frank 
Capra,  is  hard  at  work  on  another  hero 
who  takes  another  jaunt.  Mr.  Doe,  how- 
ever, goes  broke  and  then  he  goes  on  the 
bum,  but  the  story  promises  to  have  the 
same  whimsical  charm,  the  same  sturdy 
philosophy  that  has  made  Capra's  other 
films  so  appealing  to  enormous  audiences. 
The  new  picture  tells  the  story  of  a  base- 
ball player  who  burns  out  his  arm,  loses 
his  job,  his  fame  and  eventually  his 
identity.  Barbara  Stanwyck  is  in  it.  So 
is  Walter  Brennan.  Rod  La  Rocque,  who 
has  been  off  the  screen  for  quite  a  few 
years  returns  for  the  part  of  an  assistant 
villain  to  Edward  Arnold.  Watch  for  it 
in  next  month's  Hollywood  Magazine. 


Easier  to  fire  Helen 
than  to  say  "You  Need  Mum 


Life's  more  fun  . . .  success  is  surer . . .  for  the 
girl  who  guards  her  charm  with  Mum! 


WHY  didn't  somebody  tip  Helen  off? 
One  of  the  other  girls  could  have 
done  it.  But  it's  hard  to  mention  a  fault 
like  underarm  odor.  That's  why  every  girl 
should  use  Mum  each  day. 

Nowadays  in  business— if  a  girl's  not 
smart  enough  to  know  the  penalties  of 
offending,  she's  just  not  smart  enough! 
It's  so  easy  to  understand  that  underarms 
perspire  .  .  .  that  a  bath,  while  it's  grand 
for  past  perspiration,  can't  prevent  risk  of 
odor  to  come! 

That  task  goes  to  Mum!  For  Mum  is 
especially  made  to  keep  underarms  fresh 
—not  by  stopping  the  perspiration— hut  by 


neutralizing  the  odor.  Mum  guards  the 
charm  of  thousands  of  girls  each  and 
every  day. 

MUM  SAVES  TIME!  30  seconds  and  you're 
through.  Slip  right  into  your  dress. 
MUM  SAVES  CLOTHES!  The  American 
Institute  of  Laundering  Seal  tells  you 
Mum  is  harmless  to  fabrics.  And  you'll 
find  Mum  so  safe,  that  even  after  under- 
arm shaving  it  won't  irritate  your  skin. 
MUM  SAVES  CHARM!  And  charm  is  very 
important  to  any  girl— in  business— or  in 
love!  Get  Mum  at  your  druggist's  today. 
Be  sure  you're  safe  from  underarm  odor. 
Use  Mum  every  day! 


ON  JOBS  AND  ON  DATES  — MUM  GUARDS  CHARM 


TO  HERSELF: 
HECTIC  OFFICE  DAYS 
NEVER  BOTHER  ME! 
I'M  ALWAYS  CERTAIN 

MUM   KEEPS 
UNDERARMS  FRESH 

AND  SWEET... 


MUM 


For  Sanitary  Napkins  — 

Thousands  of  women  use 
Alum  forSanitary  Napkins 
because  they  know  that  it's 
safe,  gentle.  Always  use 
Mum  this  important  way. 


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THE  HOWARDS  OF  VIRGINIA — 
Columbia 

■  It  is  quite  likely  that  a  great  many 
people  will  leave  the  theatre  talking, 
not  about  the  magnificent  backgrounds  in 
this  film,  the  enormous  and  excellent  cast, 
or  the  stirring  story  itself  until  they  first 
have  discussed  at  some  length  the  per- 
formance of  Gary  Grant.  We  are  so  ac- 
customed of  seeing  Mr.  Grant  amble  ami- 
ably through  modern  comedies  in  the 
agreeable  manner  that  has  made  him 
famous,  that  his  different,  very  definite  and 
interesting  characterization  becomes  the 
outstanding  conversational  topic  supplied 
by  the  film. 

Many  of  us  have  a  rather  vague  and 
romantic  mental  picture  of  Revolutionary 
times.  It  is  composed  of  Patrick  Henry  in 
a  velvet  coat  shouting  "Give  me  liberty 
or  give  me  death,"  of  Washington  standing 
up  in  a  boat,  of  Jefferson  speaking  sedition 
in  very  handsome  surroundings,  of  ex- 
tremely well-tailored  British  Redcoats,  of 
beautiful  graceful  ladies  in  ruffles  and 
furbelows  and  curls  dancing  sedate  meas- 
ures under  the  glow  of  a  thousand  candles. 
Most  of  us  forget  that  the  wealthy  .and  the 
cultured  were  in  a  minority  then,  as  today. 
Most  of  us  forget  that  the  war  was  won 
by  impoverished  backwoods  settlers  who 
were  rich  on  one  thing  only  .  .  .  the  un- 
shakeable  determination  to  keep  this  land 
safe  for  free  men. 

Gary  Grant  plays  Matt,  honest,  hot- 
tempered,  uncouth  and  splendid  back- 
woodsman whose  pioneer  courage  never 
fails  him.  His  father  was  killed  fighting 
the  French  and  Indians  in  Kentucky,  and 
young  Matt  had  to  teach  himself  to  be  a 
surveyor  at  home  after  he  had  finished  the 
thousand  and  one  jobs  demanded  by  a  tiny 
tax-ridden  holding.  His  few  acres  of  the 
red  Virginia  soil  provided  hardly  more 
than  a  bare  living,  and  that  he  had  to 
tear  from  the  fields,  himself.  His  mother 
had  to  work  in  the  tobacco  rows  beside 
him  to  keep  the  King's  tax-collector  satis- 
fied. He  had  no  thought  of  rebellion.  All 
of  his  thoughts  were  directed  to  the  West, 
which  still  offered  vast  domains  of  free 
lands. 

But  all  that  was  changed  on  the  night 
he  stopped  by  the  Raleigh  Tavern  in 
Williamsburg  to  say  good-bye  to  his  friend, 
young  Tom  Jefferson  (Richard  Carlson) . 
Young  Jefferson  made  him  bathe,  gave 
him  some  proper  clothes,  burned  his  deer- 
skins, introduced  him  to  the  aristocracy  of 
Williamsburg,  and  got  him  a  job  surveying 
the  great  plantation  of  the  Peytons. 

That  ended  young  Matt's  idea  of  finding 
his  fortune  in  the  West.  He  determined 
to  stay,  and  build  a  plantation  worthy  of 
Jane  Peyton  (Martha  Scott).  To  the  aris- 
tocratic Peytons,  this  was  almost  an  in- 
credible presumption,  but  so  fantastic  that 
it  was  more  funny  than  insulting.  The  joke 
became  a  rather  grim  one,  even  in  part  to 
Matt,  when  Jane  astounded  her  entire 
wealthy  world  by  accepting  him. 


She  could  not  accept  all  of  his  ideas, 
however,  and  in  the  conflict  between  these 
two  who  loved  each  other  is  shown  with 
dramatic  clarity  the  divisions  of  American 
opinion  during  Revolutionary  times. 

Sir  Cedric  Hardwicke  plays  the  older 
Peyton  brother  who  fights  the  new  era  in 
the  Colonies  to  the  bitter  end  of  his  life, 
and  so  well  does  he  play  the  part  that 
more  than  once,  audiences  find  themselves 
in  sympathy  with  his  reluctance  to  admit 
the  rough  Matt  to  his  family,  to  tolerate 
the  encroachment  of  the  new  American 
dream. 

For  the  first  part  of  the  film,  Cary  Grant 
uses  a  clod-hopper  walk  and  a  markedly 
rough  accent  that  makes  his  portrait  of 
Matt  unforgettable  and  quite  different 
from  anything  this  actor  has  done  before, 
and,  even  as  Matt  assisted  in  the  liberation 
of  the  Colonies,  so  the  part  of  Matt  will 
assist  in  the  liberation  of  Grant  for  more 
varied  acting  opportunities.  He  has  proved 
that  he  can  handle  them. 

Martha  Scott  becomes  an  extremely  im- 
portant film  personality  with  her  engaging 
performance  of  the  gallant  girl  who  kept 
her  standards  as  well  as  her  love  untar- 
nished. The  rest  of  the  enormous  cast  is 
uniformly  fine. 

Under  direction  of  Frank  Lloyd,  the 
company  spent  several  weeks  in  Virginia, 
filming  the  backgrounds  that  help  to  make 
this  film  extraordinary.  At  the  expendi- 
ture of  some  twenty  million  dollars.  The 
Rockefeller  Foundation  has  restored  Wil- 
liamsburg, and  made  the  modern  town  a 
replica  of  King  George's  Williamsburg. 
Such  places  as  the  Raleigh  Tavern  and  the 
Governor's  Palace  where  the  Burgesses 
assembled,  and  the  whole  main  street  it- 
self, are  just  as  they  were  when  Washing- 
ton was  elected  our  first  President,  when 
Jefferson  was  formulating  a  new  theory  of 
government.  Action  is  so  absorbing 
throughout  the  film  that  there  is  little  time 
to  pay  close  attention  to  the  backgrounds, 
but  the  film  is  well  worth  a  second  seeing 
for  the  charm  and  the  authenticity  of  each 
tiny  detail  of  the  settings. 

RHYTHM  ON  THE  RIVER — Paramount 

|  Frog-faced  Oscar  Levant  already  is 
widely  known  as  the  nation's  darling 
because  of  his  mental  and  musical  capers 
on  the  Information,  Please  broadcast.  Now 
he  is  making  a  bid,  and  a  very  good  one, 
too,  for  the  adoration  of  film  fans  by 
playing  quite  a  large  part  in  the  new  Bing 
Crosby  picture. 

Levant,  looking  rather  suspicious  and 
belligerent  most  of  the  time,  gives  a  quite 
convincing  performance  of  Oscar  Levant 
as  we  like  to  think  of  him.  He  has  an 
amusing  part  to  work  with,  playing  the 
business  manager  for  a  composer  (Basil 
Rathbone)  who  has  made  a  great  reputa- 
tion on  other  men's  work.  Bing  Crosby 
plays  the  man  who  writes  the  composer's 
music  and  who  is  perfectly  satisfied  with 
a  small,  regular  salary  for  his  efforts  until 


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Mary  Martin  comes  into  his  life.    Mary 
Martin,  it  seems,  writes  the  lyrics. 

Wingy  Manone  is  in  the  film  with  his 
band,  and  Crosby  sings  quite  a  few  songs 
in  his  accustomed  off-hand  manner.  Miss 
Martin  also  sings,  but  the  film  never 
touches  greatness  except  when  Levant  is 
snarling  wisecracks  in  his  fascinating 
Don't-hit-me-I'm-unhealthy  manner. 

LUCKY  PARTNERS — RKO 

|  Even  though  everybody  knows  that 
the  chances  of  winning  on  a  sweep- 
stakes ticket  are  a  million  to  one,  Jean 
(Ginger  Rogers)  had  a  hunch  that  she  was 
going  to  be  lucky,  especially  if  she  could 
persuade  the  complete  stranger  who 
wished  her  "Good  luck"'  to  buy  it  with 
her.  Any  girl  who  has  hunches  like  that 
is  born  for  trouble,  and  Jean  had  plenty 
of  it  by  the  time  she  convinced  David 
(Ronald  Colman)  that  he  should  join  her 
in  the  investment. 

David  drove  a  hard  bargain.  He  agreed 
to  buy  half  of  the  ticket,  but  only  on  con- 
dition that  Jean  would  help  him  spend  his 
winnings,  if  there  were  any,  on  a  mag- 
nificent tour  of  America. 

Jean's  fiance  (Jack  Carson)  felt  bitter 
to  the  point  of  inviting  David  out  to  the 
alley  about  all  this,  until  David  pointed 
out  the  absurdity  of  beating  up  a  man 
who  was  so  whimsical  as  to  take  a  million 
to   one  chance. 

What  happens  when  the  lucky  partners 
do  win,  when  David  insists  upon  his  trip, 


and  when  Jean's  fiance  quite  understand- 
ably has  an  impulse  to  follow  them  is  gay 
and  lightly  handled  comedy. 

HIRED  WIFE — Universal 

H     This  is  the  story  about  the  girl  who 

married  as  a  business  proposition,  but 

convinced  the  man  that  he  had  loved  her 

all  the  time,  and  very  good  it  still  is,  too. 

Rosalind  Russell  plays  the  disillusioned, 
practical  and  devoted  secretary  to  Brian 
Aherne  who  trusts  her  with  his  bank 
account,  but  never  thinks  of  handing  her 
any  part  of  his  heart.  That  is  reserved 
for  dashing  blondes,  and  most  particularly 
for  a  photographers'  model  played  by 
Virginia  Bruce,  who  would  far  rather  have 
the  bank  roll.  Just  for  good  measure, 
there  is  Robert  Benchley  as  an  attorney. 

The  secretary  has  extreme  difficulties 
in  breaking  up  this  attachment  which  she 
feels  is  a  real  menace  to  her  future.  The 
boss  seems  determined  to  put  pictures  of 
the  model  on  all  of  his  cement  advertise- 
ments. This  strikes  horror  to  the  minds  of 
all  concerned,  especially  since  the  com- 
pany is  in  danger  of  being  squeezed  out 
of  business  by  big  corporations.  It  is  this 
danger  that  makes  it  necessary  for  the 
boss  to  have  a  wife  in  a  hurry  so  that  he 
may  transfer  his  securities  to  her  credit. 

You  can  easily  fill  in  the  rest  of  the  plot, 
but  you  will  have  to  go  to  the  theatre  if 
you  want  to  see  Benchley  snore  and  speak 
a  language  that  sounds  like  pidgeon- 
Eskimo  at  the  same  time. 


RANGERS   OF  FORTUNE— Paramount 

J    Still  another  new  personality  to  make 

the  month  a  memorable  one,  is  Betty 

Brewer  who  scolds  her  way  with  spirit 

and  a  fine  natural  acting  talent  through 

this  story  of  the  early  West. 

Little  Miss  Brewer  is  thirteen  years  old, 
and  was  discovered  by  Director  Sam  Wood 
when  she  was  singing  on  a  Hollywood 
street  corner  for  nickels  and  dimes  to  help 
feed  her  family.  He  promptly  put  her  into 
his  picture,  and  you  will  see  why  when 
you  see  her  performance.  Why  Mr.  Wood 
made  the  picture  is  not  so  immediately 
apparent,  though  it  has  seme  moments  of 
fun  and  drama. 

It  deals  with  three  rough  citizens  who 
conceal  hearts  of  pure  marshmallow  under 
their  rough  manners.  It  seems  that  they 
are  out  there  in  the  West,  smuggling  guns 
and  otherwise  getting  into  trouble  when 
they  meet  a  little  girl  whose  father  is  try- 
ing to  get  out  a  newspaper  that  tells  the 
truth.  The  father  dies  and  the  little  girl 
carries  on  with  the  aid  of  a  comic  printer, 
but  the  treacherous  hand  of  a  mysterious 
villain  reaches  out  and  stops  her  before 
she  has  a  chance  to  become  the  Walter 
Winchell  of  Red  Gap. 

Fred  MacMurray,  Gilbert  Roland  and 
Albert  Dekker  play  the  three  guardian 
angels.  Patricia  Morison  and  Joseph 
Schildkraut  have  important  roles  and 
there  is  about  the  average  amount  of 
fighting  and  gunplay. 


Lovely  Brides  Thrilled  by  this  Great  New 
Improvement  in  Beauty  Soaps ! 


•  "I"m  just  thrilled  hy  new  Camay's  wonderful  mildness," 
says  Mrs.  F.  M.  Smith,  Jackson  Heights,  L.  I.  "I  always 
take  extra  care  with  my  skin— so  I  like  a  very  mild  beauty 
soap.  New  Camay  is  so  mild  it  actually  seems  to  soothe  my 
skiu  as  it  cleanses.  And  that  new  fragrance  is  just  marvelous !" 


"  When  I  tell  you  that  Camay  is  even  more 
wonderful  than  ever,  that  means  something!7' 
writes  Mrs.  R.  C.  Hughes,  Yeadon,  Pennsyl- 
vania. "I  wouldn't  ask  for  a  milder  soap." 

NO  WONDER  'women  everywhere  are  talk- 
ing about  this  wonderful  new  Camay — for 
tests  against  6  of  the  best-selling  beauty 
soaps  we  could  find  proved  that  new  Camay 
was  milder  than  any  of  them,  gave  more 
abundant  lather  in  a  short  time. 

If,  like  many  beautiful  women,  you  have  a 
skin  that  seems  rather  sensitive,  try  new 
Camay.  See  for  yourself  how  much  its  extra 

mildness  ...  its  more  gentle  cleansing can 

help  you  in  your  search  for  a  lovelier  skin! 

/ 


7nc  Beawty  flews  rf '7940  m  ifo  flew  Gmuzy: 


17 


AMERICAN  TRADITION  of  Beauty 


Before  the  pearly  freshness  of  the  American  girl's 
face,  came  an  enduring  tradition  of  fastidious 
care  of  her  person. 

Cultivate  your  skin's  smooth  enchantment 
gladly,  frankly,  without  falter.  Give  your  face  at 
least  once  daily  the  authoritative  Pond's  ritual, 
based  on  the  structure  and  behavior  of  the  skin. 
Its  users  are  among  the  fresh-skinned,  soignee 
daughters  of  America's  foremost  families. 

BA  I  H  t  your  face  in  an  abundance  of  luscious  Pond's  Cold 
Cream — spreading  it  all  over  with  creamy-soft  slapping 
fingers.  Slap  for  3  full  minutes — yes,  even  5  minutes.  This 
cream  has  2  actions.  One,  cleansing.  The  other,  softening.  It 
achieves  these  effects  by  mixing  with  the  dead  surface  cells, 
make-up  and  foreign  accumulations  on  your  skin. 


WOMAN-SKIN 

owes  its  witchery  to  that  tender 
look  and  feel,  so  different  from 
a  man's.  And  women  through  the 
ages  intuitively  have  tended  and 
coveted  this  treasured  birthright  of 
theirs,  this  delicacy  of  skin  which 
lovers  and  poets  have  ever  likened 
to  the  delicate  face  of  a  flower. 


BOTH   FOR  THE  PRICE    OF  CREAM 


Wirt  Urr  with  bland  and  persuasive  Pond's  Tissues — 
and  you've  wiped  off  the  softened  debris,  helped  remove 
some  of  the  softened  tops  of  blackheads,  making  it  easier  for 
the  little  plugs  of  hardened  sebum  to  push  their  way  to 

the  surface. 

rLUUU  3110  oLAr  a  second  time  with  releasing  Pond's 
Cold  Cream.  This  slapping  increases  both  the  cleansing  and 
the  softening.  As  dirt  is  released,  wipe  off  with  gentle  Pond's 
Tissues.  Pores  seem  finer.  In  the  softened  skin,  lines  are 
less  apparent. 

LUXURIATE  now  in  the  cooling  astringence  of  Pond's  Skin 
Freshener,  splashed  on  with  a  pad  of  cotton  dripping  with 
it.  Then 

UUA  I  your  whole  face  with  the  final  blessedness  of  Pond's 
Vanishing  Cream.  Here  is  a  cream  whose  specific  function  is 
to  disperse  harsh  skin  particles,  little  chappings  caused  by 
exposure,  and  leave  your  skin  delightfully  smoothed. 
Wipe  off  the  excess  after  one  full  minute.  Observe  that 
this  cream  has  laid  down  a  perceptible  mat  finish.  Your 
rich  reward  is  your  skin's  satin  touch — its  flattering 
reception  of  and  faithful  hold  on  powder. 

This,  in  full,  always  before  retiring  or  during  the  day. 
A  shorter  ritual  whenever  your  skin  and  make-up  need 
freshening.  Act  now  to  start  your  new  daily  ritual — aid 
to  a  fresh,  flower-soft  skin.  Already  some  thirteen  mil- 
lion women  in  the  United  States  use  Pond's! 

GIVE-AWAY  for  the  thrifty  minded — Frankly  to  lnre  yoa 

kto  our  larger  cream  jars,  which  are  actually  a  belter  buy,  we 
are  handiug  you  FREE  (for  a  limited  period)  a  tempting 
supply  of  our  equally  authoritative  hand  lotion,  DANYA,  with 
each  purchase  of  the  medium-large  Pond's  Cold  Cream.  Both 
for  the  price  of  the  cream!  At  beauty  counters  everywhere. 
Copyright.  1940,  Pond's  Extract  Company. 


MRS.  VINCENT  ASTOR  . .  ..MRS.  PHILIP  HARDING  (THE  FORMER  ALICE  ASTOR) . . . . MRS.  JOHN  JACOB  ASTOR.... 

present  leaders  of  the  family  which  has  dominated  American  society  for  generations,  have  for  years  observed  the  Pond's 

ritual . . .  MRS.  VINCENT  ASTOR  devotes  much  time  to  the  cause  of  music,  especially  the  Musicians'  Emergency  Fund 


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Town  Clown 


Gregory  Ha  I  of  (f.  soon  to  be  seen  with 
•John  Bar ry  more  in  The  Great  Pro- 
files keeps  the  (own  laughing  at  his 
hilarious  mistakes  in  English  and 
at  his  equally  funny  film  comedies 

By    ERSKINE    JOHNSON 


|  It  was  one  of  those  "tensely  dramatic"  scenes 
which  pop  up  with  the  regularity  of  options  on 
Hollywood's  motion  picture  sets.  The  hero  was  on 
his  deathbed.  Beside  him  the  pathetic,  tearful 
heroine  dabbed  at  her  eyes  with  a  soggy  handker- 
chief. At  her  feet,  the  family  dog  barked  and 
growled. 

Everything   was   as   it   should  be,   said  Director 


Ratoff   in   thought 


Struggling  with  inspiration 


Dawn  of  a  great  idea 


The  glorified  artist 


Gregory  Ratoff,  except  that  the  dog  was 
not  lending  the  correct  amount  of  en- 
thusiasm to  his  acting  efforts.  Calling 
in  a  thick  Russian  accent  to  the  dog's 
trainer,  Gregory  Ratoff  said: 

"Look,  this  is  how  your  dog  should 
react  to  this  scene." 

Then,  getting  down  on  his  hands  and 
knees,  Gregory  Ratoff  barked  and  growled 
like  a  dog. 

Imitating  dogs,  a  child,  a  girl  who  is 
losing  her  lover,  a  drunken  man,  a  heart- 
broken mother — any  part  the  script  sug- 
gests— is  only  one  reason  why  Gregory 
Ratoff  has  established  himself  as  Holly- 
wood's town  clown. 

Thick  of  body  and  accent,  but  plenty 
supple  mentally,  Gregory  Ratoff  is  the 
center  of  a  thousand  and  one  hilarious 
tales.  Because  the  best  actor  on  the  set 
when  Gregory  Ratoff  is  directing  a  pic- 
ture is  Gregory  Ratoff.  ' 

"If  I  were  a  producer,"  Tyrone  Power 
once  remarked,  "I'd  buy  a  story  about  a 
contortionist  and  have  Gregory  Ratoff 
direct   it.     It  would  be   a   lot   of  fun   to 


'All  we're  wasting  is  money' 


watch  him  tie  himself  into  knots  and  then 
swear  in  Russian  as  he  tried  to  get  himself 
untied  again." 

When  telling  his  players  what  he  wants 
for  a  scene,  Gregory  Ratoff  nearly  always 
acts  out  the  part  himself  with  ludicrous 
results.  He  is  six  feet  tall  and  weighs 
well  over  two  hundred  and  fifty  pounds, 


and  the  effect  is  stunning  when  he  is  going 
through  action  designed  for  a  hundred- 
pound  actress. 

During  filming  of  Daytime  Wife,  Linda 
Darnell  was  supposed  to  throw  herself 
on  a  bed  in  despair  at  the  perfidy  of  her 
husband.  But  Ratoff  felt  she  was  not 
giving.it  a  sufficiency  of  the  quality  of 
desperation. 

"See,"  he  said,  "you  must  hurl  yourself 
on  the  bed  hard — perhaps  as  though  you 
were  trying  to  hurt  yourself  even.  Do  it 
like  this.     Watch  me." 

Gregory  Ratoff  suited  action  to  his 
words  and  the  bed  promptly  collapsed. 

A  good  many  things  like  this  happen 
because  Gregory  Ratoff  is  such  an  ex- 
tremely tense  individual.  Each  scene  is 
to  him  like  an  orange,  from  which  he 
attempts  to  extract  every  last  trace  of 
juice.  He  shoots  for  perfection  and  loses 
himself  in  the  problem  of  attaining  it. 

It's  a  good  thing,  his  actors  agree,  that 
Gregory  Ratoff  is  funny  and  has  a  sense 
of  humor.  Otherwise,  they  say,  tension 
on  the  set  would  [Continued  on  page  62] 


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20th  CENTURy=FOX  HAS  MADE  THE  GREATEST  MUSICAL 
EXTRAVAGANZA  EVER  BROUGHT  TO  THE  SCREEN! 


C  £*«<*,  ££•«•* 


Music  and  Lyrics : '  'Two  Dreams  Met", 
"Down  Argentine  Way"  (Argentina), 
"Nenita",  "Sing  To  Your  Senorita" 
by  Mack   Gordon  and  Harry  Warren 

Songs  Sung  by  Carmen  Miranda: 
"South   American   Way",    "Bambu", 
"Mamae  Eu  Quero",   "Touradas   Em 
Madrid"  s 


Tne  irresistible  rnythms  of  Rhumbas  -''^ft^  an<^ 
Congas!  Tne  glamorous  spell  of  the  Argentine  I  .j'"'-£^ 
A    cast   of   stars    brilliant   as    the    Southern    Cross! 


A^Q$ir  Show  =  stopping  new  personalities!  Romance  — 
the  South  American  way!  4i'^"  The  spectacular 
entertainment  two   continents  have   been  waiting  for! 


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The  New 
Bogart 

Now  that  he  is  a  star, 
"Bogie"  faces  the  horrid 
duty  of  living  up  to  his  new 
eminence,  and  living  down 
his    past   in    gangster    parts 

Bv   MICHAEL   MIXES 


■  Now  that  he's  a  star,  Humphrey 
Bogart  feels  just  the  same  as  he 
always  did.  He  admits  to  no  new  sen- 
sations, no  swelling  around  the  head  in- 
dicative of  delusions  of  grandeur  and  no 
tendency  to  begin  a  sentence  with  "As  I 
said  to  Jack  Warner  only  this  morn- 
ing.  .   .   ." 

In  fact,  Bogart  didn't  even  know  he 
was  a  star  until  a  friend  told  him  about 
the  announcement  by  a  columnist  that  he 
was  to  play  the  star  role  in  High  Sierra, 
a  role  that  had  been  offered  to  Mr.  Paul 
Muni  and  that  Mr.  Paul  Muni  had  offered 
right  back  to  Warner  Brothers.  Holly- 
wood wags  are  betting  that  the  studio 
will  bill  the  picture  as  "starring  Mr. 
Humphrey  Bogart,"  but  "Bogie,"  as  he  is 
still  known  to  one  and  all,  says  that  no 
one  who  has  been  identified  with  gang- 
sters for  as  long  as  he  has,  is  suddenly 
going  to  be  called  "Mister." 

After  his  performance  with  Ann 
Sheridan  in  It  All  Came  True  and  later 
in  They  Drive  by  Night,  there  was  much 
talk  about  giving  Bogie  more  assignments 
that  included  a  bit  of  the  comic.  This  is 
definitely  on  the  calendar,  but  in  the 
meantime,  for  his  first  starring  role,  he's 
going  right  on  being  a  gangster.  This 
time,  however,  there  is  a  difference:  for 
High  Sierra  gives  him  an  opportunity  to 
carry  the  characterization  further  by 
showing  how  the  man  tries  not  to  be  a 
gangster  and  how  his  fatalism  leads  him 
to  the  conclusion  that  no  matter  what 
happens,  he'll  get  his  some  day. 

Ida  Lupino,  another  new  Warner 
Brothers  star,  teams  with  Bogart  in  High 
Sierra,  and  everybody  confidently  expects 
that  some  startling  results  will  be  forth- 
coming. 

For  a  man  who  grumbled  about  how 
he  didn't  want  to  be  a  gangster  anymore, 
Bogart  did  a  lot  of  campaigning  on  his 
own  behalf  for  the  role.  That's  because 
as  an  actor  he  recognizes  a  good  thing 
when  he  sees  it  and  in  High  Sierra  he 
saw  a  splendid  chance  for  what  every 
actor  loves  most  in  the  world:  a  solid 
character  role.  He  went  around  leaving 
little  notes  on  Jack  Warner's  desk  and  at 


Hal  Wallis'  office;  and  dropped  casual  but 
pointed  remarks  to  Steve  Trilling,  the 
studio  casting  director,  all  calculated  to 
boost  his  own  nomination. 

Mr.  Muni,  at  the  same  time,  was  saying 
a  consistent  "NO!"  Mr.  Muni  wanted  to 
go  on  making  pictures  with  a  "message" 
and  he  didn't  see  much  of  a  message  in 
High  Sierra,  so  after  due  negotiation  Mr. 
Muni  and  the  studio  terminated  their 
mutual  obligations. 

But,  even  with  Mr.  Muni  off  the  lot, 
Bogie  wasn't  too  hopeful  about  his  own 
cause.  After  leaving  his  little  notes  in 
conspicuous  places  he  would  go  home  and 
brood. 

"I  put  myself  in  the  position  of  the 
studio  and  I  thought,  'Now  I'm  Warner 
Brothers,  and  I'm  casting  the  picture. 
Suppose  Muni  turns  it  down;  whom 
would  I  pick?  Well,  there's  Cagney.  Then 
if  Cagney  doesn't  take  it,  there's  Raft. 
Then  if  Raft  doesn't  want  it,  I  can  always 
borrow  an  actor  from  another  studio.'  " 

So  when  his  friend  told  him  he  had 
definitely  been  announced  for  the  part, 
Bogart  was  doubly  surprised  and  pleased 


because  he  had  practically  convinced 
himself  that  he  didn't  have  a  chance.  He 
went  around  beaming  and  sparkling  with 
joy  and  for  awhile  it  even  looked  as 
though  he  would  hand  out  cigars.  He 
acted  more  like  a  kid  who  had  found  a 
red  fire-engine  in  his  Christmas  stocking 
than  a  man  who  had  been  given  another 
gangster  assignment. 

Bogart  says  that  he  never  had  any  real 
objections  to  being  cast  as  a  gangster  so 
persistently,  but  that  he  hankered  after 
the  chance  to  play  a  really  big  role.  That 
particular  restlessness  is  common  to 
every  actor  and  in  Bogart  it  belied  the  oft 
repeated  assertion  that  he  is  funda- 
mentally lazy  and  that  his  prime  ambition 
in  life  is  just  to  lie  still.  In  order  to 
justify  the  [Continued  on  page  44] 

21 


Dietrich  and 
Seven  Sinners 


Richard  Carle  plays  the 
rather  romantic  governor  of 
the  island  of  Bomi-Komba 
where  the  fascinating 
"Bijou"    stops    for    a    while 


■  Universal's  flicker,  Seven  Sinners, 
has  some  fetching  moments  all 
right.  There  is  one  right  off  that  is 
calculated  to  make  a  shambles  of 
human  respiration  and  pulse.  In  it  we 
see  the  extremely  toothsome  Miss 
Marlene  Dietrich,  slinking  into  the 
cabin  of  Albert  Dekker.  Dekker,  a 
ship's  doctor,  has  been  examining  the 
crew  for  East  Indian  diseases.  He  is 
tired  and  somewhat  boiled,  being  by 
habit  a  sombre  rumpot  in  the  film. 

"Strip  to  the  waist!"  he  bawls,  not 
bothering  to  look  up  to  see  who  it  is. 

The  lady  shudders  some,  but  begins 
to  peel  off  her  clothes  as  directed.  For 
awhile  the  scene  has  a  nice  air  of 
Gypsy  Rose  Lee  at  work.  Just  a  button 
before  the  Hays  office  can  let  out  a  howl 
and  raise  its  axe,  Miss  Dietrich's  strip- 
tease is  halted.  It  is  a  pretty  interesting 
scene  if  you  remember  Miss  Dietrich. 

There  are  plenty  others  in  this  sultry 
drama.  For  instance,  we  see  Miss 
Dietrich  shooting  a  very  classy  game  of 
pool  and  picking  up  easy  dough  betting 
on  her  shots.  Mischa  Auer,  the  pencil- 
shaped  Russian,  and  Miss  Dietrich 
wriggle  La  Conga  and  at  other  times 
Miss  Dietrich  lets  go  with  four  songs 
in  her  hair-raising  voice.  Broderick 
Crawford,  playing  the  part  of  a  mus- 
cular party  with  a  temper  like  a  blitz- 
krieg, disembowels  two  cafes  in  his 
wild  wrath.  There  is  a  practice  "black- 
out" in  which  a  magician  of  dubious 
morals  pilfers  a  populace  of  its  valu- 
ables. Besides  all  these  catchy  episodes 
there  is  a  new  dame  that  will  knock 
your  eye  out,  she  is  that  nifty.   She  is 


Left,  Miss  Dietrich,  all  gotten  up  for 
a  quiet  tour  of  the  tropics,  hears  some 
news  about   the  Seven   Sinners'  Cafe 


Anna  Lee,  fresh  from  England,  and  pret- 
tier than  a  rose  with  dew  on  it.  And,  as  if 
that  weren't  enough,  John  Wayne,  who 
fast  is  becoming  female  America's  favorite 
adrenalin,  is  to  be  seen,  gotten  up  as  a 
naval  officer. 

Lest  you  be  misled,  as  many  have  been, 
we  will  put  you  wise  to  a  little  something. 
The  name,  Seven  Sinners,  doesn't  mean 
that  the  picture  is  about  seven  miscreants ; 
it  merely  refers  to  a  cafe  of  that  name  on 
the  imaginary  island  of  Bomi-Komba. 
Writers  Tugend,  Fodor  and  Vodnoi,  in- 
vented Bomi-Komba  for  their  script. 
Nevertheless,  it  bears  a  certain  similarity 
to  our  island  of  Guam  in  the  south  Pacific. 
Bomi-Komba  is  replete  with  a  United 
States  Navy  base,  brown  natives  and  a 
tropical  mien. 

"It  is  not  a  good-woman  role,  thank 
goodness!"  says  Miss  Dietrich,  discussing 
her  part.  That  "thank  goodness!"  means 
more  than  meets  the  eye.  "Good-woman" 
roles  almost  finished  Miss  Dietrich's  career 
as  an  actress.  She  was  rescued  just  in  time 
by  Universal's  champ  producer,  Joseph 
Pasternak,  affectionately  known  as  Uncle 
Joe.  He  ran  a  cagey  optic  over  Miss 
Dietrich's  past  pictures,  discovering  that 
so  long  as  she  functioned  as  a  disreputable 
lady,  as  she  did  in  Morocco  and  Blue 
Angel,  she  wowed  the  gentry,  when  she 
went  respectable  in  her  roles,  gloom 
settled  en  the  box  office.  Uncle  Joe  rem- 
edied all  that  by  casting  her  as  Frenchy 
in  Destry  Rides  Again. 

"This  part  is  a  little  like  Frenchy,"  Miss 
Dietrich  explains,  which  means  Seven 
Sinners  has  been  cooked  up  according  to 
Uncle  Joe's  favorite  recipe  for  his  blond 
gold  mine. 

As  Bijou  Blanche,  Miss  Dietrich  plays  a 
pretty  tainted  tomato.  She  seems  to  have 
a  good  heart,  but  she  is  all  the  time  being 
deported  from  a  series  of  islands  in  the 
East  Indies  group.  Bijou  is  low  and  lov- 
able— too  lovable  for  insular  tranquillity. 
The  flicker  starts  cut  with  Miss  Dietrich 
being  deported  by  the  Dutch  authorities. 
Being  given  the  bum's  rush  at  the  same 
time  is  a  magician  with  a  flair  for  klepto- 
mania, named  Sasha  (Mischa  Auer) ,  and 
a  stalwart  American  ex-gob  named  Little 
Ned  (Broderick  Crawford) .  On  board  the 


Seven  Sinners  starts  with  this  fight  and 
ends  with  one  equally  big  and  vigorous 


S.  S.  Malacca,  Bijou  meets  Dr.  Martin 
(Albert  Dekker) ,  who  proposes  marriage, 
and  Dorothy  Henderson  (Anna  Lee),  who 
snubs  her.  Dorothy's  father  is  the  gover- 
nor of  Bomi-Komba,  the  American  island 
on  which  all  these  characters,  except 
Dekker,  land.  There  Lieutenant  Bruce 
Whitney  (John  Wayne)  falls  for  Bijou. 
This  makes  Dorothy  Henderson  sore,  be- 
cause she,  too,  loves  Lt.  Whitney.  She 
complains  of  Bijou  to  her  father,  the 
governor.  He  bawls  out  Bijou  for  swiping 
Lt.  Whitney  from  the  navy,  for  Lt.  Whit- 
ney has  resigned  his  commission  to  marry 
Bijou.  But  Bijou  sticks  to  her  guns,  refus- 
ing to  change  her  mind.  Then  Little  Ned, 
true  to  the  dear  old  navy,  gives  her  a 
dressing-down  for  ruining  Lt.  Whitney's 
career.  Bijou  almost  passes  out  trying  to 
make  up  her  mind.  She  decides  to  give 
up  Lt.  Whitney  and  starts  a  brawl  in  the 
Seven  Sinners'  Cafe  to  get  herself  de- 
ported. The  last  shot  is  of  Bijou  disappear- 
ing on  the  S.  S.  Malacca,  presumably  with 
designs  on  Dr.  Martin.  Lt.  Whitney  goes 
back  to  the  navy. 

|  This  plot  antedates  the  Stone  Age  by 
some  years  and  has  been  repeated  to 
the  joy  of  audiences  ever  since.  So  have 
most  plots.  What  counts  is  the  garnishing. 
Little  things  like  Miss  Dietrich  playing 
pool. 

Before  Seven  Sinners  got  under  way, 
she  wasn't  much  of  a  hand  with  a  pool  cue, 
but  the  lady  is  pretty  artful  with  the 
tapered  stick  right  now,  because  she  has 
been  practicing  steadily  for  the  pool- 
shooting  scenes  in  which  she  whips  the 
U.  S.  Navy  at  its  favorite  sport. 

"I  will,"  states  Miss  Dietrich  in  the 
midst  of  a  number  of  gobs,  "hit  the  seven- 
ball  (the  seven  is  blocked)  and  put  the 
four-ball  in  that  corner — and  I  will  bet!" 

"Two  bits!"  says  a  gob. 

"Buck!"  says  another. 

"Two  bucks!" 

Miss  Dietrich  smiles  craftily.  "Such 
easy  money."    She  addresses  the  cue  ball 


Rosemary  Grimes  tells  Broderick  Craw- 
ford there  are  bigger  and  better  fights 


Mischa  Auer  is  a  bad  fortune-teller  but  an 
exceptional  La  Conga  dancer  in  the  film 


and  lets  fly.  The  ball  caroms  off  the 
cushion,  smacks  the  seven-ball,  bounces 
off  that  and  knocks  the  four -ball  into  the 
corner  pocket  as  predicted.  It  is  plenty 
hot  shooting  for  a  lady  and  your  corre- 
spondent would  very  much  like  to  take 
her  down  to  Shorty's  Billiard  Parlor  on 
the  corner  and  lay  a  few  wagers  on  her 
himself. 

Frank  Loesser  and  Frederick  Hollander, 
who  composed  the  songs  for  Destry  Rides 
Again,  have  cooked  up  three  brand  new 
ones  for  Seven  Sinners.  Miss  Dietrich's 
uncommon  voice  will  deliver  "I've  Been  in 
Love  Before";  "I  Fall  Overboard";  and 
"The  Man's  in  the  Navy." 

■  "My  favorite  leading  man?"  said  Miss 
Dietrich,  repeating  our  question.  She 
rolled  her  eyes.  "There  is  only  one — Clark 
Gable."  This  is  from  a  lady  who  has  been 
heavily  wooed  by  Gary  Cooper,  Charles 
Boyer,  Robert  Donat  and  Jimmy  Stewart. 
But  it  was  expressed  before  the  lady  had 
engaged  in  any  torrid  scenes  with  John 
Wayne.   She  had  [Continued  on  page  53] 


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How  To  Be  a 
Holiday  Hostess 


It  Is  the  simplest  thing  in  the  world  to 
serve  a  wonderful  holiday  dinner,  if 
yon  love  good  food  as  much  as  Mary  Car- 
lisle does,  and  if  you  have  a  good  cook 


"Come  to  dinner.   I'm  going  to  cook  it  myself!" 
Mary  plans  a  real  Thanksgiving  for  her  friends 


A  moment  of  worried  in- 
spiration. Would  oranges 
be  a  help  or  hinderance? 

Ah!  Nothing  left  now  but 
the  four  hours  of  slow 
cooking.      It's   so   simple 


No  success  achieved  with- 
out some  pain,  Mary  has 
to     tell     herself     quickly 

Two  hours  to  go,  and  n 
cool  bathing  suit  for  the 
cook  seems  a  good   idea 


Let  me  think  .  .  .  does 
the  bread  go  in  before 
the    milk    and    the    salt? 

One  hour  to  go,  and  only 
four  cuts  and  six  burns. 
But    the    turkey    is    fine 


Plenty  of  onions  are  es- 
sential. They  are  well 
worth  a  few  bitter  tears 

Guests  due  in  half  an 
hour  and  the  turkey 
has      to      start      flying! 


Mary  picks  a  big  one,  19 
pounds.  The  first,  rule  is 
"Have  plenty  of  turkey!" 


Funny  how  turkeys  gel 
heavier  between  the  market 
and    home,    Mary    reflects 


''Have  a  nice  holiday, 
Anna,"  and  Mary  takes 
charge     of     the     kitchen 


The  efficient  way,  of  course, 
is  to  assemble  all  of  the 
ingredients    at    the    start 


Not  emotion,  just  black 
pepper.  It's  no  wonder 
cooks  get  a  lot  of  money 

"You  run  along,  Miss 
Mary."  Anna  tactfully 
offers    to    set    the    table 


Both  Mary  and  the  turkey 
seem  a  little  the  worse 
for  wear  after  two  hours 

Mary  just  remembers  that 
she  forgot  the  rest  of 
the     meal     completely 


Thankful  for  one  thing, 
anyway,  the  job  seems  to 
be      practically      done 

Nobody  wants  anything 
but  turkey,  anyway,  Anna 
claims       reassuringly 


The  bird  won't  stay  in. 
"Me  or  you  this  time," 
says      determined      Mary 

Nothing  like  Thanksgiv- 
ing! Absolutely  nothing 
like    it!       Mary    knows! 


■    The   whole   thing   started   when   Ida 

Lupino  wanted  to  wear  a  dress  that 

needed  a  necklace,  and  her  husband,  Louis 

Hayward,  sent  her  a  gorgeous  orchid  .  .  . 

"If  I  could  only  wear  the  orchid  as  a 
necklace!"  wailed  Miss  Lupino.  "I  can't 
wear  both.  It's  just  too  much!" 

There  was  a  slight  pause  in  which  the 
inventive  genius  of  Lupino  was  hard  at 
work.  The  result  was  that  the  orchid  was 
popped  into  the  icebox  for  safe  keeping, 


and  the  very  next  day,  Miss  Lupino  sought 
out  her  friend,  William  Seymour,  who  de- 
signs jewelry  for  many  of  filmland's 
glamour  girls.  Between  them  they  worked 
out  designs  for  clips  and  necklaces,  to  be 
used  to  make  fresh  flowers  part  of  costume 
jewelry. 

"There  is  nothing  so  lovely  as  a  fresh 
beautiful  flower  at  the  start  of  the  eve- 
ning," explained  Ida.  "That's  why  it  is 
so  distressing  to  see  them  wilted  and  un- 


happy looking  a  few  hours  later.  Can't 
something  be  done?" 

Something  could  be  done.  Something 
has  been  done.  Seymour  attached  tiny 
glass  vials  to  some  of  his  new  jewelry. 

They  hold  just  enough  water  to  keep  a 
beautiful  bloom  fresh  and  lovely  through- 
out the  evening.  Ida's  favorite  is  the  neck- 
lace for  evening  wear,  though  she  wears 
the  clip  on  both  suits  and  handbags.  You 
will,  too,  if  you  take  a  hint  from  Hollywood! 


26 


Introducing  "The  Lupino 


// 


Oscar  Levant,  the  astounding 
music  authority  on  information 
Please,  is  now  lending  that 
personality  that  blights  and 
blesses  to  the  screen  as  an 
actor  in  Rhythm  on  the  River 

By     IRVING     IIKITMA\ 


■    "I  suppose  you  don't  want  to  marry  me?" 

said  Oscar  Levant  to  his  present  wife  when 
he  was  proposing  to  her.    Oscar  wouldn't  have 
thought  of  using  the  affirmative,  "Will  you  marry 
me?"    It  just  isn't  in  him.    In  private  life,  as  in 
public,  he  is  always  on  the  defensive.  He  is  on  the 
defensive  every  other  week  on  the  air  on  Informa- 
tion Please.  He  was  on  the  defensive  in  Hollywood 
all  during  the  filming  of  Rhythm  on  the  River.    A 
supersensitive  man,  Oscar  is  in  a  continual  state  of 
crucifixion.   He  suspects  everyone  he  knows  of  con- 
spiring against  him.  Should  he  be  smitten  with  a  cold, 
he  assumes  it  is  due  to  the  malign  influence  exerted 
by  some  acquaintance  who  has  probably  stayed  awake 
all  night  sticking  pins  in  his  effigy. 

Once,  at  the  country  house  of  his  friends,  the  George  S. 
Kaufmans,  Oscar  was  on  the  tennis  court  wearing  a  new 
sweat  shirt  and  a  pair  of  sneakers  which  Mrs.  Kaufman,  in 
the  interests  of  his  comfort,  had  urged  him  to  buy.   He 
swung  at  the  ball,  slipped,  and  sprained  an  ankle.    Mrs. 
Kaufman  immediately  became  the  cause  of  the  accident.  If, 
argued  Oscar,  she  hadn't  told  him  to  buy  the  outfit,  he  would 
have  remained  uninjured.  Nor  has  the  episode  ended  there. 
Should  he  sprain  his  ankle  any  time  within  the  next  ten 
years,  he  will  be  convinced  that  that  old  sorceress,  Kaufman, 
is  at  work  again. 

Oscar  returned  from  the  Coast  recently,  after  playing  a 
piano-playing  stooge  in  Bing  Crosby's  film,  Rhythm  on  the 
River,  leaving   a   whole  new   set   of   anecdotes   behind   him. 
Though  he  is  a  Hollywood  veteran  of  eleven  years'  standing,  this 
is  only  the  second  feature  picture  in  which  he  has  appeared. 
The  other  was  The  Dance  of  Life,  filmed  in  1929.   Unknown  to 
the  general  public  until  the  last  year  or  so,  when  his  work  on 
the  Information  Please  radio  program  and  his  vastly  entertaining 
book,  A  Smattering  of  Ignorance,  brought  him  wide  fame,  Oscar 
has  long  been  a  figure  fascinating  to  Hollywood,  both  for  his 
excellent  music  and  for  his  habit  of  hitting  first.  He  is  reported  to 
have  insulted  everyone  of  importance  in  the  movie  industry,  even 
topping  the  record  of  Ben  Hecht,  Hollywood's  original  no-man.  Greta 
Garbo,  certainly  no  hero-worshipper,  once  expressed  a  desire  to 
meet  "this  legend  Levant."  The  meeting,  however,  was  unfortunate. 
A  mutual  friend  introduced  Miss  Garbo.  "Pardon  me,"  said  Oscar,  "I 
didn't  catch  the  name."  Garbo  looked  at  him  sorrowfully  and  sighed.  "It 
is  better  he  should  remain  a  legend,"  she  said.    Walter  Winchell  got 
hold  of  the  story  and  printed  it.  "Pouf !"  said  Oscar  scornfully.  "Garbo's 
using  my  name  for  prestige." 

Joan   Crawford   suffered   an   equally   distressing   experience.    At    a 
dinner  party  one  evening,  the  guests  were  being  assigned  their  places  at 
table.    Inadvertently,  the  hostess  omitted  to  tell  Oscar  where  he  was 
sitting.    "Maybe,"  he  suggested  with  mock  humbleness,  "I'd  better  have 
mine  on  a  tray  upstairs."  "Oh  no,"  said  the  hostess,  "you're  sitting  next  to 
Miss  Crawford."    "Maybe,"   repeated   Oscar,  purely,  he   claims,  for   the 
rhythm  of  the  thing,  "maybe  I'd  better  have  mine  on 
a  tray  upstairs,  anyway." 

His  colloquy  with  an  important  movie  executive 
is  also  noteworthy,  and  well  worth  repetition.     The 
two.  were  at  a  preview,  and  at  the  end  of  the  showing 
the  executive  turned  to  ask  what  Oscar  thought  of  the 
picture.   "Lousy,"  said  Oscar.   The  executive  was  irate. 
"Who  are  you  to  say  it's  lousy?"  he  shouted.   "Who  do 
you  have  to  be?"  asked  Oscar. 

During  his  first  years  in  Hollywood,  he  managed  to 
get  himself  thoroughly  disliked     [Continued  on  page  65] 


■ 


They  Always  Get  Their  Girl 


A  love  story  is  added  for  good  measure 
to  the  absorbing  tale  of  Hie  heroic  men 
who    police    the    Canadian    wilderness 


By  JESSIE  HENDERSON 


|     "But  7  never  drove  a  horse!"  said  Made- 
leine Carroll. 
"You  just  hold  the  reins,"  DeMille  replied 
in  his  most  persuasive  tone,  "the  horse  does 
the  rest." 

Gary  Cooper  stepped  forward,  Texas 
Ranger  hat  on  the  back  of  his  head,  that 
quizzical  smile  on  his  lips.  "See,  you 
can  wrap  'em  around  your  wrists 
like  this."  He  illustrated  with  the 
end    of    the    reins    dangling    over    the 


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Left,  Gary  Cooper  and  Madeleine  Carroll 
who  play  the  romantic  leads  in  North 
West  Mounted  Police.  Below,  Paulette 
Goddard  conies  out  from  her  corner  of 
the  woods  fighting  in  her  biggest  scene 


dashboard.  "The  big  thing  is  not  to 
get  scared.  A  horse  knows,  every  time — " 

"Not  get  scared!"  Madeleine  eyed  the 
wagon  and  its  pair  of  restive  mustangs 
with  unconcealed  foreboding.  She  looked 
fresh  as  the  dawn  in  the  plain  blue  dress 
and  cape  of  an  Anglican  Mission  frontier 
nurse,  but  she  also  looked  worried.  There 
were  500  horses  in  the  picture,  and  these 
two  seemed  the  least  trustworthy  of  them 
all.  The  plot  WOULD  pick  on  her  to  drive 
up  to  the  fort  at  a  gallop  and  cry  out, 
"Indians!"  or  something  from  a  cloud  of 
dust.  Her!  Probably  the  only  person  on 
the  set  who  didn't  know  about  horses. 

Any  type  of  car,  now  .  .  .  But  of  course 
cars  weren't  invented  yet.  This  was 
Canada  in  the  year  1885. 

It  was  likewise  a  vital  moment  in  North 
West  Mounted  Police.  If  Madeleine 
didn't  cry  that  warning,  the  plot 
wouldn't  jell;  the  technicolor  camera 
wouldn't  roll;  Gary  couldn't  track  down 
George  Bancroft;  the  Mounted  couldn't 
put    down    the    rebellion;    and    Cecil    B. 


DeMille's  sixty-sixth  production  in 
twenty-eight  years  would  die  a-borning. 

Madeleine  glanced  sidewise  at  the  patch 
of  Canada  spread  over  three  acres  at  the 
rear  of  the  Paramount  lot,  a  slow  whirl- 
pool of  movement  and  vigorous  color.  To 
and  fro  sauntered  grizzled  trappers  and 
voyageurs,  rebellious  half-breeds,  squaws 
in  richly  beaded  buckskins,  stolid  Indian 
braves  hugging  their  green  and  Vermillion 
blankets.  From  a  log  pole  at  the  center  of 
the  stockade,  the  English  flag  snapped  in 
the  breeze. 

And  Preston  Foster  with  Robert  Preston 
by  his  side,  both  in  the  scarlet  coats  and 
gold  braid  of  the  Mounted,  perspiring 
under  great  fur  caps,  sat  their  respective 
chargers  as  though  horses  were  harmless 
as  rabbits  .  .  . 

"I  don't  want  to  use  a  double  for  this 
shot,"  DeMille  was  explaining  to  Made- 
leine, "I  want  you  to  get  really  into  the 
hoop-la,  frontier  spirit  of  the  thing." 

"I  hope  I  don't  get  into  the  hospital,  too," 
Madeleine  murmured  as  she  climbed  with 


Gary's  help  to  the  wagon  seat.  There  she 
sat,  tense  and  alone,  while  somebody  led 
the  snorting  team  outside  the  stockade 
gate.  Somebody  else  yelled  a  signal. 
Madeleine  said,  "Giddyap!"  in  a  timid  voice. 

Whoooooooshhhh!  She  entered  the 
stockade  at  a  gallop,  sure  enough.  The 
mustangs  streaked  through  the  gate  and 
at  the  camera,  and  were  stopped  with 
difficulty  by  two  of  the  Mounted.  Made- 
leine's Anglican  headdress  had  blown 
askew,  her  hair  stood  on  end,  her  cape 
was  twisted  under  one  ear. 

"See?"  DeMille  soothed,  "nothing  to  it. 
Safer  than  driving  a  car.  Let's  try  it 
again." 

She  did  it  eight  times. 

"My  first  Western!"  she  panted  when 
the  ordeal  ended,  "I  ache  all  over!  I  look 
as  though  I'd  been  pulled  through  a 
wringer!  What  fun!!  I'll  wager  my  hair 
is  white  as  snow." 

But  even  as  Madeleine  prepared  to  limp 
away,  there  came  round  the  corner  of  the 
set  an  object         [Continued  on  page  57] 


Paulette    Coddard    as    the  Lynne  Overman  accused  her 

fiery  half-breed  challenger  of  stealing.      She  resents  it 


A  primitive  version  of  the 
airplane    spin   goes    wrong 


There  was  even  money  on 
Overman  up  to  this  point 


ML\ 


When  Paulette  led  with  a 
bite  to  the  knee,  he  was  out 


Her    muffler    grip    all    but 
ended    the    gallant    Lynne 


But  it   was   the   fingernails 
that    finally    finished    him 


And   the   bout   turned   into 
a   swift  cross   country  rout 


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Marshall-ing 
Fall  Clothes 


By    CANDIDA 


4     vV 


You'll  be  denture  as  a  Quaker  Lady, 
and    as   Brenda    Marshall    in   her 
shirtwaist  dress  of  spun  haircloth, 
with  smartly  turned  down  collar 
of  crisp  white  bengaline.    Wear 
it  with  a  jaunty  Debway  classic 
bonnet,  and  carry  a  long  Lin- 
coln   pouch   of   shirred   cape- 
skin,    with    Talon    fastened 
inside   pocket.     Center,   left, 
be  warm  in  Kayser  "Toasts," 
twin-print     flannelette     pa- 
jamas with  new  harem  legs 


! 


etched:  So-Lo's  One 
Ounce  Overshoes  keep  toes  dry. 
Hansen  adds  fringed  doeskin  panel  to 
make  Minnehaha  gloves  good,  for  town  or 
country.  Hip  Hip  away,  with  Hickory  Duranet 
Girdle  of  vertical  and  two-way  stretch  elastic. 
American  Beauty  Fashion's  Montezuma  pin  and 
bracelet,  in  filigree  and  jeweltones,  cost  a  dollar. 
Sled  heels,  red  port  trim,  say  Jolene's  Panther 
shoe  was  styled  in  Hollywood  for  stars  and  you 


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MAY  WE  HELP  YOU? 

Candida  can  tell  you  where  to  buy 
these  Inexpensive  clothes.  Send  a  penny 
postcard  for  the  names  of  stores  near 
you,  and  for  FREE  information  on 
prices,  materials.  Write  Candida, 
Fashion  Editor,  HOLLYWOOD  Maga- 
xine,   1501    Broadway,  New  York  City. 


Going  someplace?  Wear  Brenda's  Calijeurte  coat  in 
California  shades.  It's  collarless,  so  yon  can  dress 
it  up  with  furs,  or  a  jewelled  pin.  Chic  envelope 
bag  of  Forstmann  Broadcloth  is  studded  with  gold, 
has   Talon   fastened   pockets   for   all   your   valuables 


I 


Together 


After  a  lifetime  of  stardom 
together  in  Germany,  the 
Bassermans  abruptly  left 
that  country  in  the  middle 
of  a  successful  stage 
engagement  because  of  one 
shocking,  frightening  insult 


KOLMA   FLAKE 


|  One  evening  in  1933,  a  limousine  drew 
up  to  the  Hof  Theatre  in  Berlin  and 
deposited  a  distinguished  couple.  The 
crowd,  gathered  in  front  of  the  theatre, 
cheered,  for  they  were  great  favorites. 
Smiling,  they  looked  up  at  the  lighted 
marquee.  There  they  saw  spelled  out  in 
the  electric  globes  a  drastic  change  in  their 
lives.  They  walked  steadily  into  the 
theatre,  gave  an  inspired  performance  and 
then  hurried  to  pack  a  few  possessions. 
A  few  hours  later,  Albert  Basserman,  his 
wife,  Elsa  Schiff,  and  their  daughter,  Car- 
men, were  speeding  on  their  way  to 
Vienna. 

What  had  the  lights  spelled  out? 

Zealous  Nazi  officials  had  ordered  the 
removal  of  Elsa  Schiff 's  name  as  co-star 
of  the  play.  Elsa  Schiff  had  been  born 
the  daughter  of  a  Jew. 

Albert  Basserman  and  Elsa  Schiff  had 
appeared  together  on  German-speaking 
stages  throughout  Europe  for  a  quarter 
of  a  century.  Albert  Basserman's  name 
was  a  legend  in  the  German  theatre.  For 
fifty  years  he  had  been  known  as  the 
greatest  actor  of  his  time.  To  him  be- 
longed the  noted  Iffling  ring  which,  for 

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Right,  Albert   Bas- 
serman   with    his    wife, 
Elsa  Schiff,  in  a  scene  with 
Robert  Taylor  from  Escape, 
exciting    tale    of    flight    from 
Nazi     Germany.       Left,     the 
Bassermans   exchange  happy 
smiles  in  front  of  their  home 
in  Hollywood  to  celebrate 
a     long-sought    security 
from    Nazi    beliefs 


more  than  a  century,  has  been  awarded 
to  the  best  European  actor  of  each  gener- 
ation. Equally  legendary  was  the  devo- 
tion of  Basserman  to  his  charming 
actress-wife,  Elsa  Schiff,  but  her  fame 
did  not  prevent  the  removal  of  her  name 
from  the  Marquee. 

The  ministry  of  propaganda,  learning 
of  their  flight,  pleaded  with  Albert 
Basserman  to  return.  Goebbels  offered 
many  inducements  and  promised  all  con- 
sideration for  Mrs.  Basserman.  But 
Albert  Basserman  by  this  time  had  real- 
ized he  could  not  compromise  with  his  be- 
liefs any  longer. 

Albert  and  Elsa  Basserman  appeared 
together  again  on  the  Viennese  stages 
until  1938  when  Hitler's  troops  marched 


into  Austria.  This  time  the  couple  fled 
to  Switzerland,  but  their  thoughts  turned 
toward  the  United  States  where  many  of 
their  friends  had  already  gone. 

They  wrote  to  their  friend,  Ernst 
Lubitsch,  for  advice.  He  immediately  re- 
plied, encouraging  them  to  come  to 
America.  Other  friends  already  in 
America  included  William  Dieterle,  noted 
motion  picture  director;  Henry  Blanke, 
Warner  Brothers'  producer;  and  Max 
Reinhardt. 

In  April  of  1939,  the  Bassermans  left 
Europe.  A  few  months  later,  Mr.  Basser- 
man scored  a  distinct  hit  in  the  role  of 
Dr.  Robert  Koch  in  the  Warner  Brothers' 
production,  Dr.  Ehrlich's  Magic  Bullet. 
Not  only  the  critics  heralded  the  man 
who  had  brought  alive  the  great  scientist 
in  a  few  brief  scenes — taxi  drivers,  stenog- 
raphers, housewives  and  professional  men 
talked  of  him. 

But  the  Bassermans'  difficulties  were 
not  yet  over.  Unknowingly,  Albert 
Basserman  had  violated  a  clause  in  his 
entry  permit.  Because  he  had  engaged 
in  remunerative  labor,  he  faced  deporta- 
tion. [Continued  on  page  47] 


* 


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0  Well,  gee,  no  wonder  screen  stars  pop 
off  to  the  hospital  at  the  slightest  ex- 
cuse! If  you  can't  go  to  a  movie  or  a  night 
club  without  being  torn  practically  limb 
from  limb,  and  if  your  contract  forbids 
you  to  roller  skate,  ride  horseback  or 
go  skiing  until  the  picture  is  finished — 
then  what  can  you  do?  You  can't  expect 
a  pert  young  star  or  a  pert  older  star,  for 
that  matter,  to  sit  and  knit  and  listen  to 
the  radio  all  the  time. 

So  they  go  to  the  hospital.    That's  what 

1  said.  The  hospital.  The  studio  can't  do 
anything  about  that.  Doctor's  orders  and 
stuff.  And  do  they  have  fun!  Do  their 
friends  have  fun!  Why,  it  wouldn't  sur- 
prise me  any  day  now  to  find  pickets  from 
Dave  Chasen's  and  Ciro's  picketing  some 
of  our  best  hospitals  with  signs  reading, 
"Unfair  to  Night  Clubs!"  Hospitals  have 
become  that  gay. 

You  can  always  go  in  "for  observation." 
Then  you  can  really  get  away  from  it  all, 


By  HELEN  LOUISE  WALKER 


and  you  don't  have  to  let  in  your  boss,  or 
the  Press,  or  candid  cameramen,  or  law- 
yers, or  your  mother-in-law  unless  you 
want  to .  You  can  always  rely  on  your  good 
old  dependable  temperature  to  protect  you 
.  .  .  But  if  you  do  want  to  see  people  .  .  . 

Consider  Ann  Sothern.  Ann,  as  you  no 
doubt  read  in  the  papers,  had  her  appendix 
removed.  She  felt  pretty  awful  for  a 
couple  of  days.  When  she  began  to  look 
about  her  and  recognize  faces  and  sur- 
soundings,  she  just  closed  her  eyes  and 
said,  "Gosh!  I've  got  to  have  some  things!" 

"Things"  began  to  arrive  next  day  from 
her  home  and  from  points  east  and  west 
by  truck,  motorcycle,  trolley  and  roller 
skates,  for  all  I  know.  First  a  trunkload 
of  nighties  and  negligees  and  bed  jackets. 
Then   a   pink   satin   comfort,   a   silk   bed 


spread  and  some  satin  pillows  to  make  it 
all  look  cozy.  Her  own  linen  sheets  and 
pillow  cases,  monograms  and  all,  and 
some  doilies  for  the  dresser. 

Next  day  she  felt  much  better.  So  much 
better  that  she  began  to  look  about  the 
hospital  room  with  that  gleam  which  a 
woman  gets  when  she  feels  a  spell  of 
interior  decorating  coming  on.  "Lamps!" 
she  said,  succinctly.  She  was  so  succinct, 
indeed,  that  the  nurse  immediately  took 
her  temperature,  but  by  the  time  the 
thermometer  was  removed,  Ann  had  got 
up  new  steam  and  she  went  on,  "Lamps, 
some  Dresden  flower  vases  and  some  book 
ends.  With  books  between  them.  We 
could  do  with  some  overdrapes  and  a 
white  fur  rug  .  .  ." 

Before  the  probationer  who  did  the 
dusting  could  utter  a  cry  of  plaintive  pro- 
test, Ann  had  acquired  some  carved 
antique  figurines  which  looked  too  ducky 
adorning  the         [Continued  on  page  42] 


Amazing  new  heater  drives 
"Fireside  Warmth"  to  every  corner! 


THIS  winter,  enjoy  fast,  clean,  conven- 
ient, trouble-free  oil  heat! 
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— thanks  to  Duo-Therm's  new  Power- Air!* 
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mornings— circulates  heat  faster,  better  to 
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ceiling  heat  down  where  you  need  it — gives 
uniform,  "fioor-to-ceiling"  comfort! 

Here,  for  the  first  time  in  a  fuel  oil  heater,' 
is  positive,  forced  heat  like  that  of  a  mod- 
ern, expensive  basement  furnace!  And 
Power- Air  means  a  sensational  saving  in 
fuel  costs! 

Save  up  to  25%!  Not  only  does  Power- Air 
give  you  better  heating — it  does  it  for  less 
money!  Recent  tests  in  an  ordinary  home 
showed  that  a  Duo-Therm  with  Power-Air 
kept  the  house  warmer — while  using  LESS 


Uneven  heat  without  Power-Air! 


TOO  HOT  HERE   95° 


WARM  HERE  79° 


COLD  HERE  62° 


This  is  the  ordinary  way!  Many  heaters 
send  heat  up — where  it  "loafs"  on  your 
ceiling.  Result:  cold,  drafty  floors  and  hot 
ceilings.  Note  the  actual  test  figures — 33° 
difference  between  floor  and  ceiling ! 


Ail-over,  even  heat  with  Power-Air! 


WARM  HERE    80° 


a 

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WARM  HERE    72° 


^A. 


WARM  HERE    70° 


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DUO-THERM 

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Cary  Grant  as  the  gallant  backwoodsman,  Richard  Carlson  as 
young  Thomas  Jefferson,  Sir  Cedric  Hardwicke  as  the  wealthy 
Britisher  and  Martha  Scott  as  a  Colonial  belle  in  a  scene 
from  The  Howards  of  Virginia  which  was  filmed  almost 
entirely    in    beautiful    historic    Williamsburg    in    Virginia 


Sir  Cedric  Explains 

He  might  never  have  been  an  actor,  except  for 
a  desire  to  keep  an  unpleasant  disposition  a 
secret,  so  he  claims  with   much   good  nature 


By   ED   JONESBOY 


|  From  winning  a  beautiful-baby  con- 
test to  becoming  the  favorite  actor  of 
the  devastatingly  critical  Mr.  George  Ber- 
nard Shaw  is  a  long  and  toilsome  road,  but 
Sir  Cedric  Hardwicke  made  it. 

I  found  him  sprawled  on  the  lawn  by 
the  swimming  pool  of  his  Beverly  Hills 
home  in  a  most  un-English  fashion.  He 
didn't  look  like  an  actor.  Lying  there  twid- 
dling his  toes  in  a  pair  of  Mexican  sandals, 
he  might  have  been  anything  else  from 
broker  to  beachcomber. 

That,  I  somehow  resented.  I  like  for  my 
stars  to  look  like  stars  whether  on  the 
screen  or  not.  So  I  began  the  interview  a 
trifle  bitterly.  Why,  I  asked  Sir  Cedric, 
did  he  become  an  actor  in  the  first  place. 

A  starling  strutted  querulously  across 
the  grass.  Sir  Cedric  eyed  it  gravely.  "I  am 
like  that  bird,"  he  said.  "I  was  born  with 
a  particularly  unpleasant  face,  and  a  still 

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more  unpleasant  personality.  So,  early  in 
life,  I  decided  to  take  steps  to  conceal 
them  both.  That's  why  I  became  an  actor." 

"What  about  that  beautiful-baby  busi- 
ness?" I  demanded. 

"It  wasn't  my  fault,"  he  said.  "I  dem- 
onstrated against  it  with  a  precocious  vio- 
lence, but  it  did  no  good.  Being  just  one 
year  old,  you  know,  I  couldn't  walk  very 
well.  So  I  went  on  a  sitdown  strike.  That's 
when  the  photographer  caught  me." 

"And  so?" 

"The  picture,"  he  continued  sadly,  "won 
the  contest.  Naturally  I  was  perfectly 
furious.  From  that  day  forth  I  resolved 
to  spend  as  much  of  my  public  life  as 
possible  behind  disguises." 

"Then  you've  always  been  an  actor?" 

"Always,"  he  said.  "I  once  tried  to  act 
my  way  through  medical  school,  after  my 
family    decided    I    should    follow    in    my 


father's  footsteps  and  become  a  doctor.  I 
failed  the  first  examination  that  I  took. 
It  was  also  the  last.  My  father  was  so  dis- 
traught that  he  bundled  me  off  to  the  first 
school  he  could  think  of.  I  was  pleased  to 
discover  it  was  the  Royal  Academy  of 
Dramatic  Arts." 

The  starling  had  stopped  its  rambling 
over  the  lawn,  and  with  its  head  cocked 
sideward  was  dubiously  staring  at  the 
Englishman  with  its  bright,  yellow  eyes. 

"He  doesn't  believe  a  word  of  it,"  said 
the  actor.  "Birds  have  such  wonderful 
intuition." 

"There's  a  story  connected  with  this 
one,"  I  said.  "We  brought  the  sparrows 
over  from  England  to  fight  insects,  and 
they  became  a  greater  plague  than  the 
bugs.  So  we  imported  the  starlings  to  fight 
the  sparrows,  and  they  became  worse  pests 
than  both  insects  and  sparrows  combined." 

"With  that  record,"  Sir  Cedric  suggested, 
"they  should  be  very  fine  actors." 

"Impossible,"  I  said.  "They  can't 
change  their  attitude.  They're  always 
candidly  grumpy." 

"Then  they  should  be  theatrical  critics." 

"You  don't  like  critics?" 

"On  the  contrary,"  he  assured  me,  "I 
am  very  fond  of  them.  It  was  a  critic  who 
really  gave  me  my  first  good  boost  on  the 
stage.  I  had  a  walk-on  part  in  The  School 
for  Scandal  with  just  two  words  to  say 
after  I  got  on  the  stage.  The  next  day 
after  the  opening  a  critic  wrote  that  the 
entire  cast  was  commendable  with  the  ex- 
ception of  young  Cedric  Hardwicke.  He 
overacted  his  part  truly  dreadfully. 

"A  producer  who  had  read  the  criticism 
sent  for  me.  He  said,  'My  boy,  if  you  can 
act  badly  enough  to  attract  such  atten- 
tion in  a  two-word  part,  your  future  in  the 
theatre  is  assured.'  His  attitude  piqued  my 
pride.  So  I  joined  Frank  Benson's  Shake- 
spearean troupe  for  a  tour  of  South  Africa. 

"It  was  supposedly  virgin  territory  for 
plays  of  the  better  sort.  Carrying  Shake- 
speare to  Africa,  we  thought,  was  a  novel 
idea,  but  when  we  reached  Johannesburg, 
we  found  that  five  other  troupes  had  pre- 
ceded us  in  the  previous  three  months. 
Besides  that,  Johannesburg  itself  was  un- 
der martial  law,  and  there  were  rumors 
of  a  plague,  a  threat  of  war,  and,  oh,  I  for- 
got to  mention  it:  The  railway  coach 
bringing  our  props  to  Johannesburg 
caught  fire  and  most  of  our  equipment  was 
destroyed.  So  we  did  all  that  was  left  for 
us  to  do.  We  gathered  together  what  was 
left  of  our  props  and  turned  inland  to  the 
backwoods  country.  We  rambled  over  the 
veldts,  playing  wherever  night  overtook 
us. 

"One  night  in  a  mining  hamlet  we  were 
giving  She  Stoops  to  Conquer  in  a  hotel 
dining  room.  We  made  exits  and  en- 
trances through  a  barroom.  A  group  of 
miners  were  in  there  drinking,  and  each 
time  one  of  the  troupe  passed  through  the 
place,  he  had  to  share  a  drink  with  them. 
An  actor  is  a  kind  of  public  property,  you 
know.  Before  that  evening  was  over  we 
were  almost  public  charges,  too. 

"By  the  third  act  several  of  the  troupe 

were  completely  unconscious.  One  fellow 

had  taken  it  upon  himself  to  play   two 

parts,  which  was,  of  course,  all  right,  ex- 

[Continued  on  page  44] 


Excess  baggage  is  costly  on  a  plane  trip!  And  excess  bulk 
is  uncomfortable  in  a  sanitary  napkin.  Unnecessary,  too!  Kotex 
has  a  soft,  folded  center  (with  more  absorbent  material  where 
needed  .  .  .  less  in  the  non-effective  portions  of  the  pad). 
Naturally,  this  makes  Kotex  less  bulky  than  pads  made  with 
loose,  wadded  fillers! 


Kotex*  comes  in  3  sizes,  too!  Unlike  most  napkins,  Kotex 
comes  in  three  different  sizes  —  Super  —  Regular  —  Junior.  (So 
you  may  vary  the  size  pad  to  suit  different  days'  needs).  .  , 
All  3  sizes  have  soft,  folded  centers  .  .  .  flat,  form-fitting  ends 
.  .  .  and  moisture-resistant  "safety  panels".  And  all  3  sizes  sell 
for  the  same  low  price' 


"You  scarcely  know  you're  wearing  it!" 


*Trade  Mark  Reer.  U .  S.  Pat 


rLtL  its  new  softness 
PROVE  its  new  safety 

COMPARE  its  new 

flatter  ends 


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Here  you  see  Adolphe  Menjou  as  a 
lion,  John  Hubbard  learning  to  be  a 
lion  tamer  from  the  book  of  in- 
structions, held  some  doubtfully  by 
the   worried,   frightened    Willie   Best 


Carole  Landis,  owner  of  the  carnival, 
discovers  Adolphe  Menjou  trying  to 
bilk  her  patrons  with  his  own  inven- 
tion, a  camera  that  takes  money,  not 
pictures,  and  makes  him  go  to  work 


Carole  Landis,  in  order  to  please  John  Hubbard,  gives  him 
five  lions  to  tame,  in  one  of  the  funny  scenes  in  Road  Show 


Adventures 
With  'Road  Show 


// 


Patsy  Kelly  and  Margaret  Roach,  as 
the  kind-hearted  carnival  girls,  insist 
on  giving  Menjou  the  spinal  manip- 
ulations that  nearly  send  him  to  the 
hospital  before  he  can  free  himself 


Our  favorite  extra  thought  he  would  have  more  fun 
than  a  circus  when  he  went  to  work  in  Road  Show. 
but  after  the  lions  had  seen  him.  and  the  strong  man 
and  the  fire-eater  had  given  him  some  of  their  time, 
he  decided  it  was  all  a  low  plot  to  ruin  his  career 

By   E.   J.   (The  Carnival  Kid)    SMI  Til  SOX 


ft 


V 


DEAR  EDITOR: 

Two  days  less  than  a  fortnight  ago, 
come  high  noon  Wednesday,  I  am  wearily 
sitting  on  my  cabana — pardon  me,  please, 


And  before  John  Hubbard  finished  with 
the  lions,  he  insisted  on  the  services  of 
beautiful  nurses,  Iolande  Mollot  and 
Inna  Gest.     He  seems  to  be  recovering 


I  mean  IN  my  cabana — exercising  my 
poetic  license  while  composing  a  dainty 
bit  of  verse  entitled,  "Ode  to  My  Land- 
lady Or  Why  Don't  the  Guy  Pay  Up"  and 
I  am  feeling  pretty  elatedj  having  accom- 
plished the  subtle  rhyming  of  money 
with  honey,  when  there  was  a  knock, 
knock,  knocking  on  the  door,  and  I  am  all 
set  to  jump  through  the  back  window 
thinking  it  is  the  landlady  come  to  dis- 


possess  me  unless  she  can  possess  my  last 
six  bucks.  I  have  one  leg  over  the  sill 
when  who  should  walk  in  but  a  pleasant- 
faced  guy  whom  I  know  very  well  indeed, 
as  Frank  Seltzer,  the  Hal  Roach  publicity 
director. 

Frank  says  he  is  passing  by  on  his  way 
to  see  John  Hubbard  about  some  publicity 
on  Road  Show  in  which  John  is  working, 
and  decided  to  see  me  long  enough  to 
enjoy  the  pause  that  refreshes.  So  I  open 
up  my  last  two  bottles  of  ale.  As  we  sit 
and  gulp,  Frank  bobs  up  with  an  offer 
for  me  to  work  a  few  days  in  the  current 
Roach  production. 

Road  Show,  says  Frank,  getting  warmed 
up  to  his  subject  without  any  trial  runs,  is 
going  to  be  a  swell  picture.  Carole  Landis, 
Adolphe  Menjou,  John  Hubbard,  Patsy 
Kelly,  Charlie  Butterworth,  Margaret 
Roach  and  George  E.  Stone  are  in  the  cast. 
The  picture  is,  Frank  goes  on,  getting 
thoroughly  wound  up  by  now  and  letting 
go  a  string  of  dollar  words  without  a 
thought  of  expense,  a  hilarious  tale  of  a 
young  man  by  the  name  of  Drogo  Gaines 
(John  Hubbard)  whose  trick  of  throw- 
ing a  fit  to  extricate  himself  from  impend- 
ing marriage  boomerangs  and  lands  him 
in  a  sanitarium.  While  in  the  institution 
Drogo  meets  an  inmate,  Colonel  Carraway 
(Adolphe  Menjou),  incarcerated  on  his 
own  request  to  get  away  from  the  world. 
Carole  Landis  comes  into  the  story  as 
Penguin  Moore,  owner  of  a  carnival  to 
which  Drogo  and  the  Colonel  attach  them- 
selves on  escaping  from  the  institution. 
Charlie  Butterworth,  Frank  says,  plays 
the  role  of  Whitman,  an  eccentric  nephew 
of  Colonel  Carraway.  He  never  has  gotten 
over  a  childish  love  for  fire  engines.  Patsy 
Kelly  is  back  after  an  absence  of  a  year 
to  appear  as  Jinx,  Penguin's  pal  and  co- 
worker in  running  the  carnival.  Margaret 
Roach  is  cast  as  Priscilla,  siren  of  the  car- 
nival, and  pint-sized  George  Stone  plays 
the  role  of  an  Indian  who,  with  typical 
red-skin  persistence,  pursues  his  sweetie- 
pie,  Jinx,  from  one  carnival  "pitch"  to 
another. 

"Well,"  says  Frank,  "why  go  on  and  on? 
What  I've  related  should  give  you  a 
camera-eyeful  of  the  plot.  Further  and 
more,"  he  adds,  getting  up  and  heading  for 
the  door,  "if  you  want  to  earn  yourself  a 
couple  of  meal  tickets  you'd  better  hitch 
up  and  drive  out  to  the  studio  today.  Tell 
Earl  Rettig,  the  casting  director,  that  I 
sent  you." 

Well,  Miss  Editor,  you  know  me.  Or 
should,  by  now.  I  was  out  there  in  less 
time  than  it  takes  a  politician  to  kiss  a 
babe.  So  I  go  to  work  the  next  morning. 

I  am,  I  find  out  from  Casting  Director 
Rettig,  a  member  of  a  carnival  troupe. 
And  what  a  carnival  and  what  a  troupe! 
Better  yet,  I  find  that  the  layout  is  the 
real  thing.  "Moore's  Greater  Carnival"  it's 
called  and  it  covers  all  of  two  sound  stages 
and  three  alleys  and  takes  two  camera 
crews  shooting  like  mad  to  keep  things 
moving  through  the  script. 

This  carnival  consists,  I  discover,  of 
twenty-two  concessions,  most  of  them 
rented  from  a  local  tent  and  awning  com- 
pany which  always  has  on  hand  the  equip- 
ment of  defunct  road  shows.  Some  of  the 
concessions  come  from  beach  amusement 


Hear  that,  Matilda? 

SHE'S  STILL  CRYING  LIKE  A  BABY! 


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ALICE  SAW  THOSE  GIRLS  FROM 
HER  BRIDGE  CLUB  WHISPERING. 
IT  WOULD  BREAK  MY  HEART,  TOO, 
IE  ANYBODY  SAID  MY  CLOTHES 
HAD  TATTLE-TALE  GRAY 


«|  BUT  THE  POOR  THING  WORKS  SO  HARD.  IT'S  HER 
WEAK-KNEED  SOAP  THAT  LEAVES  DIRT  BEHIND. 
SHE  OUGHT  TO  CHANGE  TO  FELS-NAPTHA- 
SOAP  —  GOLDEN  BAR  OR  GOLDEN  CHIPS 


WATS  WHY  I'VE  BEEN  SAVING  THIS  AD  THAT  TELLS  HOW 
FELS-NAPTHAS  RICHER,  GOLDEN  SOAP  AND  REAL  NAPTHA 

HUSTLE  OUT  EVERY  LAST  SPECK  OF  DINGY,  TATTLE-TALE 
GRAY.  LETS  SLIP  IT  UNDER  HER  POOR 


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FEW  WEEKS  LATER 


A  PRESENT  FOR 
US? -WHY,  WE 
DIDN'T DO  ATHINGl 


YES,  YOU  DID-YOU  LITTLE  FOXES!  AND 
MY,  HOW  SWEET  AND  WHITE  MY  WASHES 
LOOK  SINCE  I  TOOK  YOUR  TIP  AND  PUT 
THAT  BIG,  GOLDEN  FELS- NAPTHA 
BAR  TO  WORK 


HUMPH!  I  KNEW  YOU'D  BE  PLEASED!  AND 
THERE'S  NOTHING  LIKE  FELS-NAPTHA  SOAP 
CHIPS  FOR  WASHING  MACHINES!  HUSKIER 
GOLDEN  CHIPS-  THEY'RE  NOT  PUFFED  UP 
WITH  AIR  LIKE  FLIMSY,  SNEEZY  POWDERS. 
SO  SUDSY,  TOO  -  THANKS  TO  THAT 
NEW  ADDED  SUDS- BUILDER  ! 


Golden  bar  or  golden  chips— 
Fels-Naptha  banishes  "Tattle-Tale  Gray" 


Wherever  you  use  bar-soap 
use  Fels-Napth  a  Soap 
Wherever  you  use  box-soap( 
use  Fels-Naptha  Soap  Chips 


CO  PH.  10  40,  PELS  a  CO 


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P/P£S  STOPPED  UP  ?  USE  DP  A  NO 


1 .  "I'm  sorry,  dear,  you'll  have  to  hold 
your  kitchen  party  at  Nancy's  tonight. 
The  pipes  are  stopped  up  again!" 


3.  Look!  Drano'*  specially  made  to  put 
the  heat  on  down  where  the  drain's 
stopped.  Its  churning,  chemical  boiling 
action  melts,  frees  grease,  dirt,  grounds. 


;^^b^s 


2.  "Oh,  mother,  I  can  fix  that  in  a  sec. 
I'll  get  some  Drano.  That's  what  we  use 
in  the  lab  sink  at  school.  Be  right  back." 


4.  "Am  I  good  or  am  I  good?  Now  mom's 
going  to  use  a  teaspoonful  of  Drano  every 
night  after  the  dishes  are  done  to  keep 
the  pipes  from  stopping  up." 


Drano 


CLEARS  DRAINS 


P.  S.  A  teaspoonful  after  the  dishes 

guards  against  stopped-up  drains. 
Won't  harm  pipes — no  objectionable 
fumes.  Never  over  25^  at  grocery, 
drug,  hardware  stores. 

Copr.  1940.  The  Drackett  Co. 


IBBJ 

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piers — and  the  concessionaires  moved  in 
right  along  with  their  equipment!  Like, 
for  instance,  the  woman  who  runs  the 
"spun  candy"  booth  and  the  man  who 
operates  the  salt  water  taffy  machine. 
Mere,  no-account  extras  such  as  me  can't 
be  trusted  to  preside  over  such  compli- 
cated gadgets,  so  we  are  side-tracked  to 
provide  atmosphere  and  play  the  roles  of 
roustabouts  and  such. 

During  my  carnival  days  on  the  Roach 
lot  I  made  the  acquaintance  of  such 
side-show  performers  as  Lou  Manly,  a 
fire-eater  whose  idea  of  a  perfect  dessert 
is  a  nice  oil  well  conflagration.  Lou,  by 
the  way,  sneaked  up  on  me  one  hot  after- 
noon when  I  was  taking  a  forty-winker 
siesta  under  a  carnival  wagon  and  gave 
me  his  Special  Grade  A  Manly  hotfoot. 
He  fills  his  mouth  with  the  secret  chemi- 
cal solution  he  uses  in  his  fire-eating  act, 
then  he  touches  a  match  to  it  and  starts 
blowing  a  long  thin  stream  of  the  flaming 
liquid  over  your  tootsies!  Lady,  I'm  still 
here  to  tell  you  that  when  you  wake  up 
and  take  a  startled  gander  at  that  long 
tongue  of  flame  bathing  your  feet,  you  are 
up  and  out  in  five  seconds  flat,  bawling 
for  help. 


Then  there  was  the  strong  man  who 
showed  me  how  strong  he  was  by  grab- 
bing my  hands  and  crunching  them  so 
hard  that  when  I  got  loose  I  thought  my 
fingers  were  full  of  talcum  powder  instead 
of  bones.  Believe  it  or  not,  whenever  I 
clapped  my  hands  after  that  the  dust 
would  fly  like  I  was  beating  a  rug! 

■  Carole  Landis,  who  plays  the  role  of 
an  aerialist,  tried  to  show  me  how  to 
"skin  the  cat"  on  the  trapeze.  I  would  have 
done  it  okay  and  all  right  enough,  only 
my  hands  slipped  and  all  I  skinned  was 
six  square  inches  off  my  back  when  I  hit 
the  floor!  Such  fun! 

John  Hubbard  (he  plays  Drogo  Gaines, 
remember?)  confounded  the  muscle  men 
of  the  laboring  gang  by  beating  them  on 
the  strength-testing  machine.  He  picked 
up  the  heavy  sledge,  swung  it  Paul  Bun- 
yan  style,  and  hit  the  bell  six  times  out  of 
seven.  What  confounded  the  muscle  men 
is  that  John  is  a  slim  guy  who  doesn't  look 
overly  strong.  He  didn't  do  so  well  when 
a  bunch  of  the  boys  (including  your  fa- 
vorite extra)  began  whooping  it  up  on  the 
turn  of  one  of  the  concession  wheels.  John 
dropped  ten  bucks  quicker  than  a  cat  can 


lick  up  a  pint  of  milk,  and  I  tossed  away 
a  day's  pay.  Who  won?  Hal  Roach,  Jr., 
whose  father  owns  the  studio!  Yes'm, 
those  that  has,  gits! 

■  You  remember  George  Stone,  of 
course.  A  long  time  ago  he  was  run- 
ner-up for  an  Academy  Award  for  his 
splendid  portrayal  of  the  little  Hebrew 
tailor  in  Cimarron.  But  for  one  reason 
or  another  he  was  sunk  without  a  trace 
after  that,  and  for  the  past  eight  years 
you  haven't  heard  much  about  him.  He's 
back  now,  though,  in  Road  Show.  How  far 
back,  he  told  me,  he  doesn't  know.  He  has 
one  line,  he  said,  that  he  repeats  through- 
out the  whole  picture.  He's  cast  as  an 
Indian,  remember,  and  he  chases  Jinx 
(Patsy  Kelly)  from  one  carnival  "pitch" 
to  another.  When  he  catches  her  all  he 
says  is  "How!" 

■  I'd  better  take  time  off,  now,  to  tell 
you  about  a  screwier  contraption  than 

ever  Rube  Goldberg  ever  dared  dream 
about.  It's  called  the  "Bloomin'  Daisy." 
It's  a  camera  with  several  unique  features, 
chief  of  which  is  that  it  takes  no  pictures! 

The  Bloomin'  Daisy  is  the  pet  invention 
of  Colonel  Carraway  the  eccentric  geezer 
played  by  Adolphe  Menjou.  "I  don't  focus 
the  camera,"  the  Colonel  explained  to  me 
between  takes.  "Anybody  can  focus  a 
camera.  But  with  this  invention  I  focus 
you!" 

The  Bloomin'  Daisy  consists  of  a  large 
box  mounted  on  a  conventional  tripod. 
The  box  is  covered  with  cogs  and  wheels 
and  levers  as  complex  as  the  instrument 
board  of  a  stratosphere  liner.  The  lens 
shoots  out  like  a  jack-in-the-box.  The 
photographer  sights  through  a  small  tele- 
scope. When  a  picture,  rather  a  non-pic- 
ture, is  taken,  the  Bloomin'  Daisy  makes 
a  noise  like  Jack  Benny's  famous  Maxwell 
stuttering  uphill.  Then  there  is  an  ex- 
plosion and  a  geyser  of  smoke  erupts.  Red 
and  green  lights  flash  alternately.  The  net 
result  of  all  this  foolish  business  is  a  blank 
sheet  of  paper  on  which  there  is  no  pic- 
ture! Colonel  Carraway  told  me  he  used 
the  Bloomin'  Daisy  in  the  picture  to 
swindle  the  hick  patrons  of  the  carnival 
to  which  he  had  attached  himself.  Hal 
Roach,  Jr.,  who  is  assistant  director  to  his 
dad,  Hal  Roach,  Sr.,  said  the  crazy  gadget 
looked  like  something  owned  and  invented 
by  no  less  a  guy  than  Frankenstein. 
Which  is  putting  it  in  less  words  than  your 
humble  writer.  And  better. 

■  We  extras  got  quite  a  kick  one  morn- 
ing watching  Director  Roach  shoot  a 

sequence  in  which  Menjou  and  Patsy 
Kelly  took  part.  Menjou  is  usually  a  suave, 
smooth  fellow  who  emerges  at  the  end  of  a 
picture  without  getting  his  collar  wrinkled 
or  a  hair  out  of  place.  But  in  this  particu- 
lar sequence  he  certainly  got  himself  a 
beating.  First  off,  Menjou  isn't  very  dap- 
per to  begin  with  in  Road  Show.  As  the 
eccentric  Colonel  Carraway,  he  wears  a 
mussed  up  white  suit  and  a  large  white 
hat.  When  the  shooting  starts  he  comes 
running  to  Patsy  Kelly  and  Margaret 
Roach  and  begs  thefn  to  hide  him  from  a 
snooping  copper.  No  sooner  said  than 
done.  Patsy  drapes  a  robe  over  him  and 


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then  to  make  it  more  deceiving  to  the 
flatfoot,  she  sits  on  him.  And  sits  and  sits 
and  sits.  Later,  Patsy  tries  her  ladylike 
best  to  get  the  kinks  out  of  Menjou's 
weary  back  by  putting  her  knee  on  his 
chest  and  "cracking"  vertebrae  from  No. 
1  to  No.  10.  Patsy  gets  so  deeply  in  earnest 
about  this  chore,  that  to  us  interested  on- 
lookers it  looks  like  a  good  case  of  assault 
and  battery  with  a  generous  amount  of 
mayhem  thrown  in  for  good  measure.  And 
it  ~  looks  that  way  to  Menjou,  too,  who 
groans,  and  grunts,  and  squeals  like  he's 
suffering  the  torture  of  the  Inquisition. 
Director  Roach  shoots  this  sequence  over 
and  over  again  much  to  the  pleasure  of 
Patsy  and  the  discomfort  of  Menjou. 
Finally  Menjou  delivers  the  line  of  dia- 
logue in  which  he  tells  Patsy  that  he 
doesn't  need  any  further  treatment  and 
Roach  gives  it  his  okay.  "Who  said  you 
weren't  a  physical  comedian,  Dolph?"  the 
director  grins.  Menjou  can't  answer  that 
one.  Patsy  has  kneaded  his  voice  into  a 
thin,  high-pitched  jumble  of  words  that 
carry  no  meaning.  He  looks,  though,  like 
he  would  like  to  say  a  lot,  and  I  for  one, 
couldn't  blame  him. 

H  John  Hubbard,  when  he  isn't  busy 
before  the  Roach  cameras,  still  pur- 
sues his  hobby  which  happens  to  be  bull- 
fighting. He  hasn't  as  yet  been  in  an 
honest-to-gosh  bull  ring,  but  he's  plan- 
ning on  it  if  and  when  he  can  sneak  away 
to  Caliente  some  Sunday.  John  has  one 


sequence  in  Road  Show  where  he  has  to 
get  into  a  ring  and  emulate  a  lion  tamer. 
He  raised  particular  youknowwhat  in  his 
attempts  to  change  the  script  so  he  could 
tame  bulls  instead  of  lions  but  it  was  no 
dice  with  his  boss. 

I  belonged  to  the  lion  taming  crew  dur- 
ing this  sequence,  and  was  mighty  glad 
when  the  director  said  "Print  it!" 

Five  lions  were  used  in  this  scene.  Big 
ones,  at  that.  They  were,  said  their  trainer, 
well  trained.  "But  not,"  he  added,  and 
looking  Hubbard  straight  in  the  eye,  "well 
tamed." 

"In  fact,"  he  said,  "you'll  have  to  be  on 
your  guard  because  they'll  take  an  arm 
off  if  given  half  a  chance." 

In  this  lion  scene  Hubbard  had  to  crawl 
over  the  cage  on  a  steel  cable.  Nero,  Toby, 
and  Leo  began  licking  their  hungry  chops 
right  beneath  him;  and  if  he  had  slipped 
those  hungry  cats  would  have  been  dining 
on  white  meat  before  their  trainer  could 
have  taken  a  step  to  interfere.  Fortunately 
the  scene  was  taken  without  any  serious 
incident.  Willie  Best,  the  negro  comedian, 
plays  the  role  of  a  circus  worker  who  as- 


NEXT 

MONTH 

Bill  Holden  thought  that  the  life  of  a  cowboy 

was 

a   healthy  one  . 

.  .  all  that  fresh  air  in 

the 

great  open  spaces.  He  char 

ged  his  mind, 

however,   when    the 

mad    bull 

charged    into 

the 

Arizona  troupe. 

Read  abou 

t  it  in  Decern- 

ber 

HOLLYWOOD. 

sists  Hubbard  with  the  lions;  and  he  was 
supposed  to  be  very  frightened.  I'll  say 
this  for  Willie.  He  did  a  great  job  showing 
fear.  His  face  was  almost  as  white  as  mine 
for  three  hours  afterward! 

When  you  see  Road  Show.  Miss  Editor, 
take  a  long  gander  at  the  suit  that  Hub- 
bard wears  during  many  of  the  sequences. 
If  it  isn't  the  loudest  outfit  a  man  ever 
wore,  I'll  buy  you  a  nice,  new  fall  bonnet. 
No  race  track  tout  would  be  found  dead 
in  it.  It  would  make  a  fine  horse  blanket — 
if  a  horse  was  crazy  enough  to  wear  it. 
Well,  the  reason  I  ask  you  to  give  it  the 
once  over  on  the  screen  is  because  John 
has  given  it  to  me  and  I'm  going  to  have 
my  gal  friend  remodel  it  into  a  pair  of 
pajamas. 

I  am  now  going  back  to  sit  on  my  cabana 
— dang  it,  I  mean  IN  my  cabana — and 
cogitate  over  a  proposition  that  looks  like 
easy  money.  Frank  Seltzer  has  put  the 
"fix"  on  a  guy  who  owns  a  carnival  com- 
pany and  Frank  says  it's  all  set  for  me  to 
join  up  at  thirty-five  bucks  a  week  while 
I  travel  hither  and  yon  over  the  country. 
The  job?  I'm  to  be  the  barker  in  front  of 
the  half-man,  half-woman  tent!  But  I 
don't  think  I'll  go,  come  to  think  of  it.  It 
looks  like  a  deal  to  kick  me  right  out  of 
moshun  pichur  career  and  I  won't  stand 
for  that.  Neither  will  you,  Miss  Editor, 
I  hope. 

In  the  meantime,  I'll  be  seein'  you  in 
Road  Show  when  it  hits  your  nearest 
theatre. 


he  looks  like  a  Million 


BUT  SHE  HASN'T  MUCH  SENSE! 


'Colgate's  activepene- 
traling  foam  gets  into 
hidden  crevices  be- 
tween your  teeth  .  .  . 
helps  your  toothbrush 
clean  out  decaying 
food  particles  and  stop 
the  stagnant  saliva  odors  that  cause 
much  bad  breath.  And  Colgate's 
safe  polishing  agent  makes  teeth 
naturally  bright  and  sparkling!  Al- 
ways use  Colgate  Dental  Cream  — 
regularly  and  frequently.  No  other 
dentifrice  is  exactly  like  it." 


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Private  Notes 
from  Mrs.  M~  *s 
Diary 


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,*v.  a  ten*** 


""••""••fa.TSi*? 


JP1 


Slept  like  a  top  **  £f  ^  £*,* 


The  action  of  Ex-Lax  is  thorough, 
yet  gentle!  No  shock.  No  strain.  No 
weakening  after-effects.  Just  an  easy, 
comfortable  bowel  movement  that 
brings  blessed  relief.  Try  Ex-Lax 
next  time  you  need  a  laxative.  It's 
good  for  every  member  of  the  family. 

10*  and  25* 


Fun  in  the  Hospital 

[Continued  from  page  34] 


metal  trays  which  are  usually  reserved 
for  more  mundane  purposes  in  a  hospital 
room.  And  by  the  time  she  had  her  new 
radio  installed  and  her  perfume  bottles 
arranged,  she  had  a  birthday.  Well,  you 
can't  have  a  birthday  without  a  party, 
can  you?  And  a  cake.  Ann  had  two  cakes. 
The  hospital  provided  one — a  cute  little 
one  with  posies  and  a  candle  for  her  sup- 
per tray.  I  guess  the  hospital  didn't  know 
about  the  invitations  which  had  been  sent 
out  .  .  .  Husband  Roger  Pryor  arrived  in 
the  afternoon  with  a  huge  cake  and  pretty 
soon  the  guests  began  to  arrive — the  Fred 
Astaires,  the  George  Murphys,  Cesar 
Romero,  Loretta  Young  and  lots  of  others, 
all  bearing  gifts.  Tea  was  sent  in  from  the 
Brown  Derby  and  singing  messenger  boys 
twittered  greetings  at  the  doorway  every 
few  minutes.  All  in  all,  it  was  really  one 
of  the  season's  gayer  occasions.  Ann  re- 
covered nicely,  too. 

■  Edgar  Bergen  took  Charlie  McCarthy 
(and  a  carbuncle)  to  the  hospital  "for 

observation."  He  wasn't  whisked  there 
in  an  ambulance.  He  went  down,  selected 
a  room  and  attended  to  things  in  a  matter- 
of-fact  way.  He  made  a  list  of  things  he 
would  require.  Bed  linens,  towels,  dishes, 
table  silver,  robes — just  the  little  com- 
forts of  life.  So,  after  the  truck  had 
arrived  with  the  stuff,  Edgar  went  to  bed. 

On  Sunday  he  arose,  dressed  and  took 
Charlie  down  to  the  hospital  auditorium 
which  is  generally  devoted  to  ponderous 
lectures  by  prominent  scientists  on  un- 
pronounceable diseases.  There,  with  an 
audience  of  giggling  nurses,  internes  and 
a  few  patients,  Bergen  and  Charlie  did 
their  weekly  radio  broadcast.  There  was 
a  little  party  afterward  and  then  Bergen 
undressed,  clambered  back  into  his  bed 
and  resumed  being  ill. 

See  what  I  mean?  In  Hollywood  you  can 
have  all  the  fun  of  being  a  pampered  in- 
valid and  have  hardly  a  gap  in  your  usual 
activities. 

■  When  Joe  E.  Brown  was  hospitalized 
after    his    automobile    accident,    the 

doctors  hadn't  even  finished  fitting  his 
splints  and  things  before  Joe  received  a 
delegation  of  American  Legionnaires.  But 
once  the  active  Joe  was  trussed  up  in  his 
little  hammocks  and  harnesses,  he  began 
to  find  time  hanging  rather  heavily.  He 
decided  to  grow  some  whiskers,  just  to  see 
how  he  would  look.  As  this  is  written,  Joe 
has  been  out  of  the  hospital  for  some  time 
but  he  hasn't  been  persuaded  to  part  with 
those  whiskers.  They  have  been  trimmed 
to  an  exquisitely  perfect  point  and  he 
waggles  them  at  you.  What  puzzles  me  is 
what  became  of  the  white  tuft  which 
appeared  in  the  middle  of  them  on  the 
third  day. 

He  wanted  to  see  his  dog,  Gypsy.  But 
dogs  aren't  allowed  in  the  hospital.  Not 
even  tiny  dogs — and  Gypsy  is  no  midget. 
By  quite  simple  machinations,  Gypsy  was 
smuggled  up  the  fire  escape,  entertained 
her  master  for  an  hour  or  so  each  day  and 
departed  in  the  same  furtive  manner. 


But  Joe  was  social,  too.  Well,  he  almost 
had  to  be.  When  his  favorite  restaurants 
learned  that  he  was  in  the  hospital  and  that 
there  was  nothing  at  all  wrong  with  his 
justly  famous  digestive  system,  they  began 
sending  steam  tables  filled  with  goodies 
to  enliven  his  convalescence.  Joe  couldn't 
let  caviar,  stuffed  mushrooms  and  eggs 
Benedict  just  wilt  there — could  he?  What 
a  wicked  waste  that  would  have  been!  So 
he  amused  himself  making  out  lists  of 
people  to  be  bidden  to  his  afternoon  "at- 
homes."  He  probably  never  did  as  much 
concentrated  entertaining  in  so  short  a 
period  in  his  life.  Or  with  better  food  to 
serve! 

A  good  time  was  had  by  all  and,  while 
I  am  sure  that  no  one  hopes  that  Joe  E. 
will  have  another  cracked  rib,  still  I'm 
pretty  sure  that  there  are  some  Hollywood 
gourmets  who  think  wistfully  about  Joe's 
hospitable,  hospital   "at-homes." 

B  There  is  one  wing  of  every  big  Holly- 
wood hospital  which  has  a  room  fitted 
up  especially  for  stag  parties.  It  is  in  the 
maternity  ward.  It  is  a  sort  of  luxurious 
lounge  where  prospective  fathers  may 
congregate  and  hobnob  while  they  await 
news  of  imminent  offspring.  These  rooms 
are  nicely  fitted  for  refreshments  and 
smoking  and  there  is  plenty  of  room  for 
pacing. 

George  Murphy  struck  up  a  firm  friend- 
ship in  this  room  with  a  diminutive  gentle- 
man who  said  he  was  in  the  fish  business. 
There  was  the  usual  hoopla  in  the  "pater- 
nity room"  when  GeorgeVvigil  was  over 
.  .  .  but  the  poor  little  fish  gentleman 
announced  sadly  that  his  vigil  had  resulted 
only  in  a  report  of  a  false  alarm.  George 
was  devastated  about  this.  So  when  his 
erstwhile  companion  telephoned  him,  five 
days  later,  that  his  patience  had  been  re- 
warded with  a  lusty  boy,  George  rushed 
down  with  champagne,  hampers  of  sand- 
wiches, stork  favors  for  all  the  troubled 
assembled  gentlemen,  books  of  instruc- 
tion about  how  to  take  care  of  babies,  and 
other  assorted  gags.  Hospital  attaches 
say  that  party  has  set  a  precedent  and 
that  now  prospective  fathers  pause  in 
their  pacing  to  watch  the  door  for  a  movie 
star,  bearing  gifts  and  the  makings  of  a 
party! 

B  Poor  Ray  Milland  didn't  do  so  well! 
Relaxing  between  pictures  in  dun- 
garees and  with  a  three-day  growth  of 
beard  on  his  chin,  he  nearly  cut  his  thumb 
off  with  the  little  power  saw  he  has  in  his 
work  shop.  Swished  to  the  hospital  for 
emergency  treatment,  he  found  himself 
booked  as  an  "industrial  case"  and  he 
was  just  trying  to  decide  which  big  cor- 
poration he  would  say  he  had  been  work- 
ing for  when  a  little  probationer  entered 
his  room,  recognized  him  and  dropped  a 
basin  of  hot  water  smack  on  him. 

Hs  is  still  complaining — but  bitterly! — 
that  they  had  hardly  made  him  look 
respectable  enough  to  have  callers  when 
they  announced  that  his  thumb  was  well 
enough  for  him  to  take  it  home. 


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|  All  alert  Hollywood  florists  and  gift 
shopkeepers  keep  special  lines  of  "gag 
presents"  for  local  wits  to  send  to  friends 
who  are  in  the  hospital.  One  florist  special- 
izes in  huge  china  replicas  of  various  parts 
of  the  human  anatomy.  When  Jeanette 
MacDonald  had  an  operation  on  her  ear, 
Gene  Raymond  sent  her  a  big  pink  ear 
filled  with  roses  and  forget-me-nots,  with 
a  ribbon  bow  and  a  tender  message.  You 
can  get  a  cute,  vermiform  appendix  which 
will  hold  a  spray  of  lilies  of  the  valley  .  .  . 
and  so  on.  Una  Merkel  received  a  naughty 
little  china  Indian  papoose  when  she  was 
recovering  from  pneumonia  and  .  .  .  well, 
there  is  simply  no  end  to  the  kittenish 
pranks  people  play  to  brighten  a  con- 
valescence. 

Gene  Raymond  won't  forget  the  gag 
that  dear,  thoughtful  friends  pulled  when 
he  had  his  tonsils  removed.  Gene  suffers 
from  hay  fever  and  one  of  his  chief  men- 
aces is  goldenrod.  Imagine,  then,  his 
feelings,  when  the  nurse  opened  a  huge 
florist's  box  right  in  his  face  and  lifted 
out  a  super-colossal  spray  of  the  deadly 
stuff!  Gene  opened  his  mouth  to  howl 
a  protest,  realized  that  he  couldn't  howl 
anything — and  dived  frantically  under  the 
sheets.  When  he  learned  later  that  the 
flowers  were  artificial  ones  and  completely 
harmless,  I'm  afraid  it  didn't  improve  his 
humor  a  bit.  Hollywood  gets  so  pixie 
sometimes! 

■    Sometimes  there  are  mix-ups,  even 

in  the  best  of  hospitals.     For  some 

reason  this  story  tickles  me.    Humphrey 


Bogart  went  in  for  a  tiny  and  unimportant 
operation.  No  one  was  worried — least  of 
all,  Humphrey.  So  some  friends  of  his 
thought  it  would  be  too  amusing  to  try 
to  frighten  him.  They  formed  a  commit- 
tee and  planned  to  sit  around  his  bed  and 
look  solemn  and  scared— sort  of  bidding 
him  a  fond  farewell. 

You  may  not  believe  it  (it  does  seem 
too  good  to  be  true)  but  there  were  two 
Bogarts  in  the  hospital  that  week-end 
and  one  of  them  was  recovering  from  a 
serious  head  injury.  The  committee  got 
into  the  wrong  room.  They  looked  at  the 
pathetic,  bandaged  object  on  the  bed, 
gazed  at  one  another  in  horror  at  their 
friend's  plight — and  stole  away  in  a  chas- 
tened and  frightened  mood. 

I  hasten  to  add  that  there  is  a  happy 
ending  to  all  this.  The  Bogart  who  wasn't 
Humphrey  made  a  spectacular  recovery 
and  enjoyed  the  joke  as  much  as  anyone 
else  when  he  heard  about  it. 

|    Fred  Astaire,  as  you  know,  took  his 
baby   very   seriously.     He   and  Mrs. 
Astaire  shopped  for  suites  weeks  in  ad- 
vance   of   the    tot's    advent.     Eventually 


"Honesty  is  the  most  embarrassing  policy," 
claims  Virginia  Bruce,  who  declares  that  her 
greatest  talent  is  not  her  acting  but  her  abili- 
ty to  say  the  wrong  thing  at  the  wrong  time. 
Don't  miss  the  amusing  story  of  the  lovely 
star  whose  kindest  words  always  seem  to  carry 
quite  accidental  double  meanings. 


they  found  two  adjoining  rooms  where 
they  might  have  their  own  furniture 
around  them  and  where  they  might  have 
their  meals  together  and  where  they  might 
feel  quite  at  home.  Everything  was  ready 
a  week  or  two  in  advance. 

But  after  they  moved  into  their  little 
nest,  things  didn't  progress  so  fast,  and 
Fred  felt  free  to  take  afternoons  off. 
Randolph  Scott  used  to  call  for  Fred,  take 
him  to  the  races  and  bring  him  back, 
buckity-buckity  to  report  to  Mrs.  A.  But 
the  hospital  staff  got  onto  this  and  Fred 
found  himself  very  popular,  indeed,  as 
official  race  tipster  for  the  white  clad 
servants  of  mercy.  So  Hollywood  invades 
the  hospitals. 

|  One  of  the  best  parties  ever  held  in 
a  hospital  was  the  one  at  which  Marie 
Wilson  celebrated  the  first  sprout  of  hair 
on  the  forepart  of  her  skull  which  had 
been  shaved  after  an  automobile  accident. 
She  had  a  trick  little  skull  cap  to  wear 
which,  now  that  I  think  of  it,  could  have 
been  the  model  for  some  of  the  hats  the 
girls  are  wearing  right  now.  Marie  gave 
tiny  toupees,  bottles  of  hair  tonic,  tied 
with  hair  ribbon  bows  for  favors,  as  she 
"unveiled"  the  wisp  of  down  which  was 
appearing  on  her  own  brow. 

"I  never  thought  I'd  get  to  Shakespeare 
so  soon,"  she  said,  "but  for  days  I've 
looked  in  the  mirror  and  wondered 
whether  it  was  'Toupee — or  not  toupee.' " 
Then  she  explained  the  crack.  Marie,  you 
know,  would! 


YOU  CANT  COMPETE 

WITH 
GLAMOUR  GIRLS 

IF  YOU  LET  YOUR  SKIN  GET 
DRY,  LIFELESS,  OLD-LOOKING  ! 


TO   HELP   KEEP  YOUR   COMPLEXION   LOVELY,  USE 
THIS   SOAP  MADE   WITH   OLIVE  AND   PALM   OILS! 


MADE  WITH 
TO  KEEP  SKIN  SOFT,  SMOOTH 


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NGW  under-arm 

Cream  Deodorant 

safely 

Stops  Perspiration 


1.  Does  not  harm  dresses  —  does  not 
irritate  skin. 

2.  No  waiting  to  dry.  Can  be  used 
right  after  shaving. 

3.  Instantly  checks  perspiration  for  1 
to  3  days.  Removes  odor  from 
perspiration. 

4.  A  pure,  white,  greaseless,  stainless 
vanishing  cream. 

5.  Arrid  has  been  awarded  the 
Approval  Seal  of  the  American 
Institute  of  Laundering  for  being 
harmless  to  fabric. 


More  than  25  MILLION 
jars  of  Arrld  have  been 
fold... Try  a  jar  today. 


Sir  Cedric  Explains 

[Continued  from  page  36] 


BACKACHE, 
LEG  PAINS  MAY 
BE  DANGER  SIGN 

Of  Tired  Kidneys 

If  backache  and  leg  pains  are  making  you  miser- 
able, don't  just  complain  and  do  nothing  about  them. 
Nature  may  be  warning  you  that  your  kidneys  need 
attention. 

The  kidneys  are  Nature's  chief  way  of  taking  excess 
acids  and  poisonous  waste  out  of  the  blood.  They  help 
most  people  pass  about  3  pints  a  day. 

If  the  15  miles  of  kidney  tubes  and  filters  don't 
work  well,  poisonous  waste  matter  stays  in  the  blood. 
These  poisons  may  start  nagging  backaches,  rheu- 
matic pains,  leg  pains,  loss  of  pep  and  energy,  getting 
up  nights,  swelling,  puffiness  under  the  eyes,  head- 
aches and  dizziness.  Frea.uent  or  scanty  passages  with 
smarting  and  burning  sometimes  shows  there  is  some- 
thing wrong  with  your  kidneys  or  bladder. 

Don't  wait!  Ask  your  druggist  for  Doan's  Pills, 
used  successfully  by  millions  for  over  40  years.  They 
give  happy  relief  and  will  help  the  15  miles  of  kidney 
tubes  flush  out  poisonous  waste  from  the  blood.  Get 
Doan's  Pills. 


cept  both  of  them  were  Hamlet.  After  the 
final  curtain,  the  troupe,  dragging  its 
equipment,  staggered  to  the  depot.  There 
we  were  met  by  the  entire  audience  and 
given,  not  only  a  thunderous  ovation,  but 
six  cases  of  champagne  as  a  parting  gift." 

Richer  in  experience  but  poorer  in 
purse,  Sir  Cedric  returned  from  the  Afri- 
can adventure  to  London,  where  he  was 
playing  Shakespeare  in  the  Old  Vic  the- 
atre, when  the  World  War  broke  out.  For 
seven  years  he  was  forced  to  forget  the 
professional  stage  while  serving  with  the 
British  army  in  France.  He  has  the  dis- 
tinction of  being  the  last  British  officer  to 
leave  the  war  zone,  although,  he  hastened 
to  append,  that  "is  hardly  as  honorable  as 
being  the  first  one  to  arrive  there." 

War  activities  and  the  long  absence  from 
the  stage  had  killed  much  of  his  enthusi- 
asm for  the  theatre.  "I  was  at  a  dead  end," 
he  said.  "As  with  so  many  others,  the  war 
had  left  me  with  a  burned-out  and  rest- 
less feeling.  One  day,  a  miracle  happened. 
I  had  wandered  by  chance  into  a  Birming- 
ham theatre  to  see  a  production  of  Quality 
Street.  While  looking  at  the  play,  it 
seemed  to  me  that  a  door  opened  in  my 
heart." 

He  checked  himself  abruptly.  "Am  I 
getting  too  poetical?"  he  wanted  to  know. 

"Not  at  all,"  I  assured  him. 

"You're  very  kind,"  he  said.  "Some  day 
I'll  interview  you.  Well,  to  be  brief  about 
it,"  he  resumed,  "I  landed  a  series  of  small 
roles,  and  eventually  ended  with  the  part 
of  Churdles  Ash  in  The  Farmer's  Wife. 
Churdles  was  an  old  misogynist  who  wan- 
dered through  the  play  declaiming  against 
the  foibles  of  women.  I  was  so  effective  in 
the  part  that  a  lady  asked  to  meet  me.  We 
met  and  were  married. 

"But  that  was  the  only  one  of  my  roles 
that  ever  worked  out  conversely  for  me  in 
life.  When  I  played  Caesar,  not  only 
Brutus,  but  the  entire  audience  was  ready 
to  stab  me,  I'm  afraid.  Nor  did  anyone 
disagree  with  the  critics'  contention  that 
I  was  innately  fitted  for  the  part  of  the 
crazy  sea  captain  in  Heartbreak  House." 

"Speaking  of  roles,  which  is  your  favor- 
ite?" I  queried. 


"Canon  Skerritt  in  Shadow  and  Sub- 
stance," he  said  without  hesitation.  "It 
was  all  of  my  best  parts  rolled  into  one." 

For  his  portrayal  of  Canon  Skerritt,  I 
remembered,  he  had  won  the  New  York 
Drama  League's  medal  for  the  most  dis- 
tinguished Broadway  performance  of  the 
year.  After  he  had  been  knighted  by  Eng- 
land for  his  contribution  to  the  British 
stage,  Hollywood  had  brought  him  to 
America  for  the  priest's  role  in  Les  Mis- 
erables.  Then,  as  it  so  often  happens, 
Hollywood  had  ignored  him.  Only  after 
his  magnificent  portrayal  of  the  lethal  Mr. 
Brink  in  On  Borrowed  Time  did  the  film 
industry  awake  to  the  fact  that  one  of  the 
world's  truly  great  actors  had  slipped 
through  its  fingers. 

But  when  Hollywood  makes  the  mistake 
of  not  recognizing  great  talent,  it  is  almost 
childlike  in  its  efforts  to  recompense  for 
the  error.  And  of  late  Hollywood  is  lav- 
ishing parts  worthy  of  a  fine  actor  on  the 
knighted  thespian  from  England  it  be- 
latedly discovered. 

Sir  Cedric  was  yanked  from  a  road- 
showing  of  Shadow  and  Substance  to  play 
the  Dr.  Livingstone  Spencer  Tracy  pre- 
sumed he  had  found.  Scarcely  had  he  re- 
moved the  snowy  wig  of  the  African  ex- 
plorer before  William  Dieterle  clapped 
another  one  on  his  head  and  sent  him 
chasing  Maureen  O'Hara  as  the  villainous 
Frollo  in  The  Hunchback  of  Notre  Dame. 
Towne  and  Baker  had  him  contracted  al- 
ready for  the  Dr.  Arnold  role  in  Tom 
Brown's  School  Days.  Columbia  moved  in 
and  snatched  him  for  a  featured  part  in 
The  Howards  of  Virginia.  Before  he  was 
halfway  through  the  production,  Para- 
mount had  him  double-timing  his  days  on 
a  prominent  role  in  Victory. 

The  evening  had  grown  late.  Already 
the  sun  swam  ruddily  through  the  low  fog 
banks  above  the  sea  at  Santa  Monica.  The 
starling  had  long  since  left  its  perch  in 
the  acacia  tree  and  was  striding  imperi- 
ously about  us. 

"I've  got  to  get  that  bird  something  to 
eat,"  said  Sir  Cedric.  "We're  a  couple  of 
Englishmen  with  bad  dispositions;  so 
we've  got  to  be  sticking  together." 


The  »\v  Bogart 

[Continued  from  page  21] 


studio's  confidence  in  him  and  back  up 
his  own  pleas  for  bigger  roles  he  must 
work  hard.     He's  willing  to. 

With  this  new  impetus  to  his  screen 
career,  Bogart  is  beyond  a  doubt  the  out- 
standing bad  man  of  motion  pictures,  and 
on  that  ground  alone  is  entitled  to  be 
called  "Mister."  Anybody  who  has  taken 
shots  at  such  stars  as  James  Cagney, 
George  Raft  and  Edward  G.  Robinson  so 
many  times  deserves  some  sort  of  respect. 

"My  best  shot  though,"  he  reminisces 
nostalgically,  "was  Leslie  Howard  in 
Petrified  Forest.  I  got  him  with  one 
bullet,  and  he  died  quick.  The  others 
have  been  slow  bleeders  and  most  of  the 


time  they  lived  long  enough  to  kill  me." 
He  has  used  practically  every  known 
type  of  weapon.  He  admits,  "I've  done 
everything  except  throw  acid  in  people's 
faces.  The  Hays  office  won't  permit  that." 
The  Hays  office  has  also  clamped  down 
on  the  use  of  machine  guns  except  when 
manned  by  law  officers,  so  Bogart  has 
had  another  limitation  set  on  his  talents. 
This  is  all  right  with  him  because  he 
trusts  in  the  ingenuity  of  script  writers 
to  think  up  some  new  tricks. 

As  an  off-the-screen  gangster  Bogart 
is  a  miserable  flop.  Nothing  of  his  many 
characterizations  has  carried  over  into 
his  real  life  personally.  He  does  not  speak 


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with  the  "dese-dem-and  dose"  accent  he 
adopts  for  the  screen  and  he  is  more  in- 
terested in  world  affairs  than  he  is  in 
crime.  World  affairs  sometimes  impress 
him  as  being  criminal,  but  on  a  much 
larger  scale  than  any  he  has  cinematically 
attempted. 

The  home  life  of  the  Bogarts  is  scarcely 
that  of  an  armed  gangster  camp.  All 
rumors  to  the  contrary,  Bogie  does  not 
collect  guns.  Mrs.  B.  (Mayo  Methot)  is 
an  actress  who  has  been  in  the  business 
ever  since  she  was  a  child.  Occasionally 
she  takes  a  role  in  a  picture.  Mostly  she 
has  been  seen  as  gun  molls  and  prison 
inmates.  Mrs.  Bogart  is  content  to  let  him 
do  most  of  the  acting  for  the  family.  She  is 
not,  and  never  has  been,  alarmed  by  his 
screen  roles,  for  her  own  experience  in 
the  theatre  has  made  her  tolerant  of  such 
assignments. 

His  mother,  Mrs.  Maude  Humphrey 
Bogart,  a  well-known  artist  in  the  early 
years  of  this  century,  is  very  proud  of 
her  son.  She  lives  in  Hollywood  and  goes 
to  see  all  Bogie's  pictures,  in  fact,  she 
doesn't  go  to  see  any  others. 

Her  attitude  today  is  rather  different 
from  what  it  once  was,  for  when  Bogart 
was  first  embarking  on  ah  acting  career 
and  appeared  as  the  juvenile  in  Swifty, 
by  John  Peter  Toohey,  she  felt  that  not 
even  mother  love  could  stretch  a  point 
in  favor  of  such  goings-on.  She  read  him 
Alexander  Woollcott's  review  which  said, 
"The    young    man    who    embodied    the 


aforesaid  sprig  was  what  might  merci- 
fully be  described  as  inadequate,"  and 
added  her  own  post-mortem  comment  on 
the  performance,  which  was,  "So  you're 
an  actor!" 

■  His  father  was  a  surgeon  and  the 
family  rather  hoped  young  Humphrey 
would  show  some  inclination  in  this  direc- 
tion. The  only  inclination  he  showed  was 
for  mischief;  a  talent  that  finally,  got  him 
dismissed  from  Phillip's  Academy,  An- 
dover,  when  he  proved  himself  more 
efficient  in  plaguing  the  masters  than  in 
studying. 

He  joined  the  navy  and  served  through 
the  war,  then  later  took  a  fling  at  Wall 
Street  with  S.  W.  Strauss  &  Co.  He  soon 
got  wise  to  the  fact  that  high  finance  was 
not  for  him  and  when  William  A.  Brady, 
the  theatrical  producer,  took  an  interest 
in  him  (Bogart  was  a  friend  of  Brady's 
son)  and  offered  him  a  job  backstage  in 
one  of  his  productions,  he  welcomed  the 
opportunity  to  desert  Wall  Street  for 
Broadway. 

He  was  given  an  opportunity  to  appear 
briefly  in  several  plays,  and  finally  played 
in  such  successes  as  Meet  the  Wife,  Cradle 
Snatchers,  Saturday's  Children,  Most 
Immoral  Lady,  It's  a  Wise  Child,  After  All 
and  Hell's  Bells. 

It  is  not  generally  known,  but  Bogart's 
adventure  into  film  took  place  long  before 
he  came  to  Hollywood.  This  was  when 
Brady  was  producing  a  film  in  New  York 


called  Life,  with  Arline  Pretty  and  Rod 
La  Rocque.  A  week  before  the  end  of 
production  Brady  discharged  the  director 
and,  in  a  burst  of  sublime  faith,  told 
Bogart  to  finish  the  thing. 

"I  did  a  fine  job,"  says  Bogart.  "There 
were  some  beautiful  shots  of  people  walk- 
ing along  the  streets,  with  me  in  the 
window  making  wild  gestures.  There 
was  an  automobile  chase  scene  in  which 
a  car  ran  into  itself.  So  Mr.  Brady  stepped 
in  and  directed  the  rest  of  it  himself.  The 
film  was  never  released;  that's  how  good 
it  was." 

|  His  association  with  Brady  was  an 
exciting  one,  since  the  producer  was 
always  firing  him,  an  event  in  which 
Brady  recognized  young  Bogart's  im- 
munity because  he  always  hired  him  right 
back  again.  A  pretext  for  firing  Bogart 
did  not  have  to  be  logical,  nor  in  any  way 
connected  with  the  young  actor;  it  was 
just  a  sort  of  sublimation  of  Mr.  Brady's 
outbursts,  and  firing  Bogart  was  as  good 
as  anything  else. 

"I  remember  the  night  Spring  Fever 
opened  with  Hazel  Dawn  as  the  star," 
recalls  Bogart.  "There  was  a  scene  in 
which  three  old  ladies  went  around  shak- 
ing hands  before  they  left  the  stage.  If 
it  were  perfectly  timed,  it  was  sure  to  get 
a  big  laugh  and  a  big  hand.  But  that 
night  they  didn't  time  it  right.  Mr.  Brady 
and  I  were  sitting  in  the  last  row  and 
when    the    three    women    stayed    on    the 


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Philadelphia  Story  was  a  smash  hit  in  New  York  and  now  it  conies  to  the  screen  with 
Katharine  Hepburn  playing  the  role  she  created  on  the  stage  and  with  a  starry  cast  of 
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stage  too  long  he  jumped  up  and  yelled 
at  the  top  of  his  lungs:  'Get  the  hell  off 
there!'  His  yell  made  him  remember 
where  he  was  and  he  shoved  his  handker- 
chief in  his  mouth  and  ran  out.  I  followed 
him  and  he  fired  me." 

His  appearance  in  the  aforementioned 
Swifty  marked  Bogart's  first  association 
with  guns,  with  which  he  was  later  to 
shoot  his  way  to  screen  stardom.  In 
Swifty,  Frances  Howard  (now  Mrs. 
Samuel  Goldwyn)  and  Hale  Hamilton 
were  the  stars.  There  was  a  scene  in 
which  Bogart  was  to  come  downstairs 
with  a  gun  and  shout  at  Hamilton:  "I'll 
kill  you,  I'll  kill  you,  I'll  kill  you!" 

During  rehearsals  Brady  would  make 
him  do  it  over  and  over  again.  Before 
Bogart  got  down  the  stairs  the  producer 
would  be  asleep. 

"Finally,"  says  Bogart,  "I  came  right 
down  the  stairs  and  shoved  Hamilton  into 
the  pit  and  went  after  Mr.  Brady.  He 
came  at  me  roaring  but  his  son  and 
Hamilton  caught  me  and  took  me  into  the 
alley  until  I  cooled  off."    ■ 

Such  violent  rehearsals  should  have  put 
Bogart  in  a  properly  lethal  frame  of  mind 
for  the  opening  night.  Unfortunately,  he 
was  overcome  by  such  stage  fright  that 
he  had  to  walk  off  the  stage  and  get  a 
glass  of  water. 

He  says  that  Hale  was  "rather  upset 
and  so  were  the  critics." 

H  It  was  in  1930  that  Hollywood  first 
put  the  finger  on  Bogart.  Fox  tested 
him  for  a  role  in  The  Man  Who  Came 
Back.  Bogart  came  to  Hollywood  to  dis- 
cover that  three  other  actors  had  been 
brought  out  for  the  same  role.  That  year 
he  had  one  good  part  in  a  picture.    That 


was  in  Up  the  River  which  John  Ford 
directed.  Then  he  went  back  to  New 
York  swearing  never  to  return. 

After  his  experience  at  Fox,  where 
there  had  been  an  attempt  to  turn  him 
into  a  sort  of  rugged  glamour  boy  (every 
studio  in  the  industry  was  then  frantically 
searching  for  a  Clark  Gable)  and  later 
into  a  cowboy,  Bogart  had  to  be  coaxed 
into  returning.  Columbia  wooed  and  won 
him  for  six  months,  then  he  returned  to 
New  York  a  second  time,  still  saying 
loudly  that  he  would  not  come  back  again. 

Now  he  says  he  probably  never  will 
return  to  the  theatre.  It  would  take  a 
long  time,  he  argues,  for  an  actor  who  has 
learned  to  adapt  himself  to  the  screen 
to  relearn  his  stage  stuff. 

Since  signing  with  Warner  Brothers  he 
has  made  twenty-seven  pictures.  That 
should  offer  some  sort  of  a  moral  to 
young  aspirants  who  have  hopes  of  reach- 
ing stardom  the  easy  way,  and  judging 
from  Bogart's  experience  it  would  seem 
that  they  had  better  get  used  to  the  idea 
of  taking  the  high  road  Bogart  walked 
it  for  exactly  ten  years. 

■  Off  the  screen  Bogart  is  not  what  you 
might  call  the  picture  of  sartorial 
elegance.  No  one  around  the  studio  re- 
members ever  seeing  him  in  a  complete, 
conventional  suit  of  clothes,  because  he 
prefers  casual  items  like  slacks,  shirts 
which  slop  comfortably  outside  and  sandal 
shoes  that  are  just  this  side  of  bedroom 
slippers.  He  never  says,  as  you  might  ex- 
pect from  seeing  him  on  the  screen,  "Hi  ya, 
babe,"  to  someone  whom  he  meets  for  the 
first  time,  and  he  stands  up  when  a  lady 
enters  the  room.  If  he  wore  a  hat  he  would 
probably  doff  it  respectfully. 


Together 

[Continued  from  page  32] 

And  so  the  Bassermans  travelled  once 
again.  But  this  time  they  went  just  over 
the  border  into  Mexico  and  awaited  their 
turn  to  come  to  the  United  States  under 
the  quota.  A  few  weeks  later  they  were 
once  again  trying  to  make  a  new  home  in 
Beverly  Hills. 

Since  then,  Albert  Basserman  has  estab- 
lished himself  firmly  in  the  American 
world  of  entertainment.  He  has  trans- 
cended the  difficulties  of  language.  He 
has  conquered  his  new  public  through 
roles  in  Knute  Rockne — All  American, 
Foreign  Correspondent  and  The  Man  From 
Fleet  Street. 

While  his  beloved  Elsa  is  not  yet  co- 
starring  again  with  him,  it  is  NOT  because 
her  father  was  a  Jew.  It  is  because  Elsa, 
too,  must  establish  herself  anew.  And 
she  is  slowly  gaining  way.  Both  are 
appearing  in  M-G-M's  production  of 
Escape. 

■  But  the  fateful  night  they  stepped 
onto  the  sidewalk  in  front  of  the  Hof 
Theatre  in  Berlin  .  .  .  what  of  that  night? 
What  of  the  great  decision  they  had  to 
make?  What  solutions  were  suggested? 
What  were  their  personal  feelings?  What 
caused  them,  by  the  end  of  the  evening's 
performance,  to  sacrifice  a  world  dear  and 
familiar  to  them  for  an  uncertain  ex- 
istence? I  wanted  to  know  the  answers. 
I  found  an  answer. 

That  answer  is  the  love  story  of  "Herbie" 
and  his  "Bobby."  It  is  a  story  of  a  love, 
childlike  in  its  simplicity  and  faith,  god- 
like in  its  strength  and  beauty. 

At  the  Basserman  home  in  Beverly 
Hills,  I  was  served  coffee  and  delicious 
cakes  such  as  one  finds  only  in  those 
wonderful  heart-warming  homes,  where 
family  love  enfolds  a  guest  into  its  peace 
and  security. 

Elsa  Basserman,  a  slim  middle-aged 
woman,  talked  rapidly  and  with  great 
vivacity.  Albert  Basserman,  tall  and 
slender,  his  gray  hair  contrasting  pleas- 
ingly with  the  baby  pink  of  his  skin, 
nodded  smilingly  at  his  wife  and  listened 
attentively  to  every  word. 

"Ah!  My  husband!"  she  exclaimed  at 
my  inquiry.  "He  is  the  most  wonderful 
boy  who  ever  lived.  'Herbie'  is  the  man 
I  respect  above  all  other  men. 

"I'll  never  forget  when  I  first  met  him. 
It  was  in  1904.  I  had  just  finished  my  first 
theatrical  engagement  as  Pandora  in 
Pandora's  Box  in  a  Berlin  theatre.  A 
half-page  photograph  of  me  in  the  role 
had  appeared  in  a  Berlin  newspaper  a 
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another  play.  On  the  first  day  of  re- 
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ing to  one  in  the  lobby  of  Ciro's  for  the  benefit  of  Binnie  Barnes.  She  soon  is  to 
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know  how  a  young  man  is  at  that  age. 

"We  appeared  together  in  several  plays 
and  became  warm  friends.  Then  we  were 
separated  for  a  time.  We  met  by  chance 
again  at  a  small  resort  in  the  Black  Forest 
where  Herbie  had  brought  his  father,  and 
I  had  brought  my  mother. 

"Herbie's  father  was  a  handsome  pa- 
triarch. To  see  them  together  was  to  see 
the  great  love  of  father  and  son.  After 
their  morning  walk,  Herbie  would  come 
for  me  and  we  would  go  for  long  hikes 
through  the  forest  or  we  would  ride 
horseback. 

"I  would  say  to  my  mother,  'Someday 
I  am  going  to  marry  Albert,'  and  she 
would  approve  most  heartily. 

"But  Herbie  would  say  to  me,  'I  believe 
you  are  the  finest  comrade  a  man  ever 
had.  Too  bad  I  am  not  in  love  with  you.' 
But  I  have  patience,  and  I  waited. 

"In  1908,  we  met  again  in  Vienna  where 


we  were  guest-stars  of  a  production. 
Herbie  had  just  broken  off  with  the  singer 
with  whom  he  had  been  so  in  love. 

"I  guess  you  might  say  I  caught  him  on 
the  rebound.  I  was  his  consolation.  After 
a  few  months  he  said,  'Bobby,  I  believe  I 
love  you  very  much.  Let  us  get  married 
and  live  the  rest  of  our  lives  together  with 
the  good  times  we  have  always  had  to- 
gether.' 

"Well,  of  course,  I  agreed.  So  we  went 
back  to  Berlin  and  were  married  there. 

"When  Carmen  was  born  in  1910,  she 
just  added  more  to  our  happiness.  Our 
life  was  quite  normal — quite  like  other 
German  lives  in  the  old  days.  Our 
brothers  and  sisters,  our  parents,  our 
uncles  and  aunts  were  all  around  Berlin 
and  we  had  a  wonderful  family  life. 

"Our  friends  included  musicians, 
writers,  artists  and  scientists  as  well  as 
actors.     We   knew   Dr.   Koch,   the   great 


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scientist  whom  Herbie  portrayed  in  Dr. 
Ehrlich's  Magic  Bullet,  fairly  well. 

"We  toured  the  continent,  appearing  on 
the  stage  in  all  the  German-speaking 
countries.  We  were  always  together,  and 
were  very  happy  until  Hitler  came  into 
power.  Then,  of  course,  the  fact  that  I  am 
half-Jewish  made  matters  difficult.  When 
we  went  to  the  theatre  that  night  and  saw 
my  name  had  been  removed,  Herbie  said 
instantly,  'Bobby,  we  shall  give  our  per- 
formance as  usual  tonight.  Then  we  must 
leave  Germany  immediately!' 

"I  begged  Herbie  to  do  as  many  others 
had  done  where  one  was  Jewish  and  the 
other  Aryan.  I  begged  him  to  divorce  me 
legally,  then  we  could  continue  to  live  to- 
gether illegally.  He  refused  to  listen  to 
me.  Then  I  pleaded  with  him  to  let  me 
take  Carmen  and  go  just  across  the  border 
where  he  could  come  to  stay  with  us 
whenever  he  could  get  away  from  the 
theatre  for  a  few  days.  Many  in  Germany 
have  done  that. 

"You  must  understand,"  she  begged. 
"My  Herbie  was  Germany's  greatest 
actor.  He  had  honor,  prestige,  fame  and 
everything  a  man  can  ask  of  his  fellow - 
men.  Their  grievance  was  with  me  be- 
cause I  am  Jewish.  I  felt  he  should  stay 
where  he  had  earned  his  place.  I  had 
loved  him  for  many,  many  years.  We 
had  had  great  happiness  together.  I 
would  have  had  much  to  take  with  me 
into  exile.  I  would  have  had  my  great 
love  of  and  respect  for  him  to  console  me. 

"But  Herbie  would  not  listen.  He  said 
there  could  be  no  compromise  with  a 
political  system  abhorrent  to  him.  He 
said  that  if  I  had  to  go  alone,  then  over- 
night he  would  become  an  old  man  with 
nothing  to  show  for  his  years  of  living. 

"And  so  that  night  we  fled.  The  Nazis 
did  not  try  to  impede  our  departure  in 
any  way.  They  were  considerate. 

"In  Vienna  for  five  years  we  were 
happy.  We  found  a  place  in  the  theatres 
there.  Then  in  1938,  the  Nazis  walked 
into  Austria.    We  were  not  bothered  when 


we  took  our  possessions  and  went  to 
Switzerland.  We  established  ourselves  in 
a  villa  on  the  Italian  side  of  Lake  Lugano. 

"We  saw  the  increasing  pressure  of  the 
Nazi  system  from  all  sides.  We  went  to 
Paris  for  one  film,  The  Heroes  of  the 
Marne,  and  then  we  decided  we'd  better 
look  toward  the  United  States. 

"When  we  left  Europe,  we  had  great 
hopes  of  America,  but  we  didn't  dream 
that  any  country  could  be  so  gracious,  so 
kind  and  so  sincerely  sympathetic. 

"We  never  dreamed  that  so  quickly 
Herbie  should  find  his  place  again.  All 
we  really  hoped  to  find  was  a  country 
where  we  should  be  permitted  to  live 
with   some   peace   and   with   each   other. 

"Instead,  we  have  found  all  this.  We 
know  that  God  still  is  good,  and  still 
watches  over  us  all." 

While  she  talked,  I  looked  around  at 
the  house  ...  a  house  bare  of  those 
possessions  one  accumulates  through 
many  years  of  living,  but  a  house  that 
was  a  safe,  secure  home,  and  I  thought  of 
Ludwig  Lewisohn's  poem — 

TOGETHER 
(This  Is  Marriage) 

You  and  I  by  this  lamp,  with  these 

Few  books,  shut  out  the  world.  Our  knees 

Tough  almost  in  this  little  space 

But  I  am  glad.    I  see  your  face. 

The  silences  are  long,  but  each 

Hears  the  other  without  speech. 

And  in  this  simple  scene  there  is 

The  essence  of  all  subtleties, 

The  freedom  from  all  fret  and  smart 

The  one  sure  sabbath  of  the  heart. 

The  world  we  cannot  conquer  it. 

Nor  change  the  minds  of  fools  one  whit. 

Here,  here  alone  do  we  create 

Beauty  and  peace  inviolate. 

Here,  night  by  night  and  hour  by  hour, 

We  build  a  high,  impregnable  tower, 

Whence  may  shine,  now  and  again, 

A  light  to  light  the  feet  of  men 

When  they  see  the  rays  thereof. 

And  this  is  marriage;  this  is  love. 


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movie  titles,  and  if  you  are  a  clever  movie  fan,  as  well  as  a  good  detective,  you  will  be 
able  to  ferret  out  four  of  the  five  titles.  If  you  answer  three  out  of  five,  you  are  more 
of  a  movie  fan  than  a  detective.  Less  than  three,  let's  not  mention.  The  phrases  suggest 
movie  titles  only  and  not  the  subject  matter  or  plot  of  the  picture.  For  instance,  the 
phrase  "Why  refreshment  stands  make  money,"  suggests  the  title  Pop  Always  Pays, 
although  the  picture  itself  doesn't  concern  that  kind  of  "pop."  Look  for  the  answers 
(if  you  weaken)  on  page  66. 


1.  What  would  come  out  if  you  built  a  fire  under  Fort  Knox? 

2.  Ultimate  destination  of  water  under  the  bridge. 

3.  Why  restaurants  don't  sell  food  to  men  only. 

4.  One-fourth  of  this  would  make  Eddie  Cantor  happy. 

5.  Why  drivers  of  owl  taxicabs  don't  get  sunstroke. 


when  the  family  doctor  stopped 
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and  came  in  to  rest  before  his  next 
call.  Then  I  had  an  inspiration. 

"Here's  your  medicine,"  I  cried,  hand- 
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ner  of  the  meat  packers  who  utilize  every 
part  of  a  pig  but  the  squeal. 

"Paramount's  net  profits  from  its  candy 
business  in  its  theatres,"  Griffis  reported, 
"are  in  excess  of  all  the  interests  on  its 
indebtedness." 

■  Lee  Wong,  Chinese  actor  who  already 
holds  the  movie  record  for  high  pay 
on  a  per-word  basis,  muffed  an  oppor- 
tunity to  bag  another  soft  check  when 
he  forgot  his  speech  on  a  Cherokee  Strip 
location. 

Screen  Actors'  Guild  rules  decree  that 
$25  must  be  paid  to  any  actor  who  utters 
a  line  before  the  camera.  Lee's  high- 
water  mark  was  a  minimum  check  for 
voicing  the  syllable  "  'lo,"  a  contraction  of 
hello. 

In  Cherokee  Strip,  Richard  Dix,  emerg- 
ing from  a  cabin,  asks  the  Chinese,  "Which 
way  did  the  posse  go?"  This  is  a  standard 
line  in  all  Westerns  and  requires  only  an 
answering  gesture  and  the  stock  phrase, 
"They  went  that  way." 

Lee  was  so  overcome  by  the  drama  of 
the  situation  that  he  muffed  the  lines 
entirely.  His  action,  however,  was  suf- 
ficiently expressive  to  get  the  idea  over, 
so  there  was  no  retake.  Instead  of  $25, 
he  got  $11.25,  the  regular  pay  for  extras. 

|  To  demonstrate  how  audiences  make 
actors  it  is  profitable  to  relate  the  tale 
of  the  Pasadena  dentist  who  ran  up  a  big 
personal  score  in  When  the  Daltons  Rode. 
The  dentist  is  Dr.  Edgar  Buchanan,  who, 
appearing  in  his  second  film  role,  served 
as  a  sort  of  animated  prologue  and  epi- 


logue to  the  tale.  He  was  a  garrulous 
wheelwright  who  set  the  pace  for  the 
opening  scenes  and  cut  the  horror  after 
the  climax. 

Doc  Buchanan,  who  always  wanted  to 
be  an  actor  and  won  a  dramatic  scholar- 
ship at  Yale,  became  a  dentist  at  the  in- 
sistence of  his  father,  also  a  D.D.S.  In 
dental  school  he  met  his  future  wife  in 
Mildred  Smith  and  for  ten  years  they 
practiced  dentistry  together  in  Oregon. 

A  year  ago  the  Buchanans  moved  to 
Pasadena  and  Dr.  Edgar  began  indulging 
his  early  love  of  the  theatre  by  appearing 
in  stage  plays  at  the  Pasadena  Com- 
munity Theatre.  His  work  won  him  a 
character  role  in  Arizona,  still  unreleased. 
Director  George  Marshall  hired  him  for 
The  Daltons  on  the  recommendation  of  the 
Arizona  director,  Wesley  Ruggles. 

Although  only  thirty-four,  Buchanan 
appears  a  generation  older  because  of  the 
beard  he  grew  for  the  two  roles.  His 
dental  patients  don't  mind  the  beard;  in 
fact  get  a  kick  out  of  being  treated  by  a 
bona  fide  movie  actor. 

On  the  original  credit  sheets  and  cast 
announcements  Buchanan  was  not  men- 
tioned, the  studio  consensus  being  that  his 
role  was  too  minor  to  warrant  it.  But  .the 
day  after  the  press  preview,  Universal 
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imous demand  of  the  first-night  reviewers. 

■    Smiley  Burnette,  comic  in  the  Gene 

Autry   Westerns,   celebrated   three 

years'  uninterrupted  work  at  Republic  by 

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Eric  Maria  Remarque,  who  wrote  All  Quiet  on  the  Western  Front  and  for  it  became  an 
exile  from  his  native  Germany,  is  now  in  Hollywood  and  is  shown  here  dining  at 
Ciro's  with   Marlene  Dietrich,  who  also  refuses  to  return  to  her  native  Germany 


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Marjorie  Dean  is  a  dazzling  sample  of 
the  dozens  of  beautiful  girls  who  are 
featured    in    A    Night    at    Earl    Carroll's 


of  his  pleasant  house,  which  is  almost  in 
the  shadow  of  the  studio. 

The  day  the  pool  was  finished  Smiley's 
doctor  ordered  him  to  give  up  swimming 
because  he  was  losing  weight  too  rapidly. 
The  edict  was  endorsed  by  the  studio, 
which  wants  to  keep  him  in  roly-poly 
shape.  Swimming,  it  appears,  is  an  infal- 
lible reducer. 

All  Smiley's  fellow-players  have  had 
plunges  in  his  pool  during  lunch  hour  and 
after  a  hard  day  of  buckarooing.  Burnette 
was  pretty  irate  about  the  situation  until 
the  doctor  told  him  anger  was  another 
certain  way  to  lose  weight. 

H  Toward  the  climax  of  the  hoss  racing 
season  it  is  becoming  customary  to 
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ducers as  being  on  "Lot  4"  at  Metro.  Metro 
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9  One  of  the  purest  cases  of  sadism  ever 
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A  visitor  to  the  set,  suffering  from  the 
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the  extras  didn't  drink  the  beer  so  lavishly 
provided  for  them. 

"They  wouldn't  like  it,"  an  assistant 
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and  it's  a  lot  of  trouble  to  keep  replacing 
it  all  day.  And  besides,  the  property  chief 
is  a  temperance  man." 

H  In  the  midst  of  his  first  vacation  in 
four  years,  Akim  Tamiroff  was  re- 
called by  his  studio  to  record  some  addi- 
tional dialogue  on  Texas  Rangers  Ride 
Again. 

The  Russian  menace  rushed  in  from 
Lake  Tahoe,  prepared  to  give  his  all  for 
Dear  Old  Production.  The  director  rushed 
him  up  to  a  microphone,  instructed  him 
to  say,  "Joe  Yuma"  in  a  loud,  clear  voice, 
and  then  excused  him. 

Motorists  who  encountered  Tamiroff  on 
the  way  back  to  Tahoe  reported  that  he 
was  giving  off  steam,  lava  and  cinders  like 
Vesuvius  in  a  fighting  mood. 

■  Brenda  Marshall,  just  beginning  to 
hit  her  stride  as  a  leading  lady,  thought 
her  first  talent  scout  was  a  wolf. 

This  is  the  way  it  was.  In  the  summer 
of  1937  there  was  a  young  man  working 
for  Warner  Brothers  named  Hugh  Mc- 
Mullen.  He  was  an  Oxford  graduate  and  a 
walking  encyclopedia  of  theatrical  history 
and  Broadway  gossip.  He  knew  everybody 
from  Winchell  to  the  second  assistant  bar- 
tender at  the  Artists'  and  Writers'  Club. 
He  was  a  talent  scout. 

That  summer  he  saw  107  plays,  one  of 
them  a  performance  at  Peterboro,  N.  H., 
of  The  Guardsman,  at  which  he  was 
detailed  to  watch  the  work  of  a  young 
actor.  He  saw  Brenda  Marshall  and  began 
firing  wires  at  Hollywood,  forgetting  for- 
ever the  guy  he  had  come  to  inspect. 

From  there  on  Mr.  McMullen's  case- 
beck  on  Marshall  reads  as  follows: 

"Spotted  her  the  minute  she  walked 
onstage.  Saw  she  couldn't  miss.  Some- 
thing dark  and  lustrous  there;  kind  of 
fire.  Knew  she  could  act. 

"Went  backstage  to  break  glad  tidings. 
Got  brushed  off  good.  Frostiest  reception 
McM.  ever  got  anywhere.  No  like  Holly- 
wood, afraid  of  it,  never  change  mind. 
No  like  McM.   Afraid  of  him  too." 

Brenda  turned  down  an  offer  of  a  part 
in  a  Broadway  stage  play  sponsored  by 
Warners  and  directed  by  Mr.  McMullen. 
Gloria  Dickson  took  the  job,  made  a  hit, 
went  straight  to  Hollywood  as  a  result. 

Hal  Wallis,  Warners  production  chief, 
finally  got  infected  by  McMullen's  en- 
thusiasm. Offered  Brenda  a  test.  Brenda 
didn't  want  a  test.  Offered  her  a  contract 
without  a  test.   No  dice. 


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Eventually,  Brenda  and  Burbank  got 
together,  the  result  being  accomplished 
by  a  wearing-down  process.  Most  of  the 
wearing-down  was  done  on  Mr.  McMul- 
len who  says  he  aged  forty  years.  Also, 
some  hard  times  had  set  in  in  the  New 
York  theatre  and  Brenda's  private  life. 

McMullen  and  Marshall  went  West  at 
the  same  time,  the  talent  scout  turning 
straight  to  the  extent  of  becoming  dia- 
logue director  on  the  first  William  Holden 
picture,  Golden  Boy.  For  more  than  a 
year,  he  and  Holden  shared  a  house 
together. 

Mr.  Holden  and  Miss  Marshall  will 
probably  be  married  before  the  year  is 
out,  which  will  leave  Mr.  McMullen,  the 
"wolf"  out  in  the  cold  where  wolves 
belong. 

Mr.  McMullen's  current  assignment  is  as 
dialogue  director  of  East  of  the  River. 
The  star  is  Brenda  Marshall. 

Find  the  moral  to  this  story  and  we 
will  send  you  Mr.  McMullen. 

j  Ernst  Lubitsch  relates  a  paradoxical 
yarn  about  Emmerich  Kalman,  the 
European  musical  genius  who  was  im- 
ported to  Hollywood,  signed  to  a  studio 
contract  and  offered  his  choice  of  writers 
to  provide  the  scenario. 

"Perhaps  we  can  provide  you  with  a 
friend,  someone  you  have  worked  with 
before,"  the  studio  head  suggested.  "Do 
you  know  the  playwright  Vajda?" 

"Vajda?"  the  musician  chortled.  "He  is 
like  my  brother.  Incomparably  the  great- 
est mind  in  the  theatre." 

"Good!"'  the  producer  approved.  "Then 
I  shall  not  offer  you  the  services  of  Bus- 
Fekete." 

"But  Bus-Fekete  is  already  immortal," 
Kalman  said.  "He  has  written  the  truest, 
the  most  beautiful  plays  ever  produced." 

"Bus-Fekete  and  Vajda  are  both  accept- 
able to  you,"  the  producer  beamed.  "Then 
I  shall  not  offer  you  Reisch." 

"Reisch?  Reisch?  I  never  heard  of  him." 

"Then,"  said  the  producer,  "all  you  have 
to  do  is  make  a  choice  between  Vajda 
and  Bus-Fekete." 

"I  want  neither  of  them,"  Kalman  said. 
"I'll  take  Reisch." 


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Dietrich  and  Seven  Sinners 

[Continued  from  page  23] 


then  only  met  him  at  her  champagne  bust 
that  traditionally  celebrates  the  start  of 
one  of  her  pictures.  Tay  Garnett,  the  di- 
rector, was  there,  Joseph  Pasternak, 
Wayne  and  Rudolph  Mate,  cameraman. 

Mr.  Wayne  is  likely  to  grow  on  Miss 
Dietrich,  for  Mr.  Wayne  has  been  growing 
outrageously  fast  as  a  young  man  who 
can  harry  the  feminine  pulse.  It  has  not 
been  long  since  this  John  Morrison,  of 
Iowa,  was  spotted  by  director  Raoul 
Walsh.  Walsh  took  one  gander  at  Mr. 
Wayne's  walk  and  was  so  impressed  by 
its  ambulatory  beauty  he  hung  around  a 
street  corner  for  two  hours  just  to  get  an- 
other glimpse  of  Mr.  Wayne  in  stride.  Mr. 
Wayne  did  considerable  walking  in  Stage- 
coach and  managed  to  stroll  from  there 
into  a  good  many  leading  man  roles.  Right 
now  Mr.  Wayne  is  so  busy  that  he  is 
harder  to  get  for  picture  roles  than  wim- 
min  at  Little  America.  Give  Mr.  Wayne 
a  chance  and  he  may  push  Mr.  Gable  out 
of  first  place  in  the  Dietrich  league. 

■  As  Dorothy  Henderson,  the  governor's 
dotter,  Anna  Lee  gets  her  first  crack 
at  American  cinema.  The  role  of  Dorothy 
Henderson  isn't  exactly  lovable,  for  she 
is  the  gal  who  conspires  to  have  Bijou  de- 
ported in  order  to  keep  Lt.  Whitney  for 
herself.  Actually,  Anna  Lee  looks  about 
as  villainous  as  a  Ming  vase.  But  she  is 
a  sturdy  sportswoman,  and  an  exception- 
ally good  shot.  Once  Miss  Lee  was  out 
hunting  in  Egypt  and  had  just  drawn  a 
bead  on  a  jackal.  She  was  about  to  rub 
out  the  beast  when  it  stood  up  and  became 
an  Englishman  named  Robert  Stevenson. 
Miss  Lee  married  him. 

When  Mr.  Stevenson  came  to  America 
to  direct  Tom  Brown's  School  Days,  Miss 
Lee  followed  with  their  two-year-old 
progeny  expecting  to  have  a  nice  holiday 
in  Hollywood.  But  Mr.  Pasternak  met  her, 
signed  her  and  cast  her  in  Seven  Sinners. 


Miss  Dietrich  had  a  strong  hand  in 
getting  Miss  Lee  her  part.  It  happened 
when  Miss  Dietrich  heard  that  Miss  Lee 
was  testing  for  the  role  and  that  Miss  Lee 
was  having  a  case  of  the  jitters.  Miss 
Dietrich  stayed  over  a  whole  evening  on 
the  lot  to  help  the  young  lady.  She  played 
opposite  Miss  Lee  in  the  test,  calmed  her 
with  advice.  The  result  was  that  Miss  Lee 
breezed  through  the  test  and  into  the  part. 

H  Some  of  the  early  scenes  in  Seven 
Sinners  were  shot  during  harrowing 
heat  and  some  carnage  resulted.  The 
carnage  hit  Tay  Garnett,  the  director,  the 
hardest.  Mr.  Garnett  was  a  surprising 
casualty,  too,  because  he  has  been  in  hot 
places  before.  In  fact,  he  was  particularly 
qualified  to  handle  Seven  Sinners  because 
he  had  sailed  his  107-foot  yawl,  Athene, 
through  the  very  South  Seas  he  was  film- 
ing. As  a  result,  Mr.  Garnett  selected  the 
native  types  for  the  flicker,  even  became 
an  authority  on  what  sort  of  merchandise 
should  go  into  the  native  shops.  It  is  a 
sad  commentary  on  California  climate 
that  the  dried  Los  Angeles  river  bottom 
should  slap  down  a  veteran  like  Mr. 
Garnett. 

It  happened  whilst  he  was  fixing  to 
screen  a  street  and  water-front  scene.  A 
full-fledged  steamer  sat  on  the  dry  sand, 
belching  black  smoke.  A  couple  hundred 
coolies,  assorted  sepia-hued  offspring, 
long-horned  oxen,  goats,  chickens  and 
naval  officers  roamed  the  muddy  street. 
It  was  100°  in  the  shade.  Mr.  Garnett,  a 
stickler  for  long  rehearsals,  toiled  stripped 
to  the  waist,  but  it  didn't  help.  With  a 
dismal  exhalation  Mr.  Garnett  collapsed. 
Miss  Dietrich,  looking  as  cool  as  a  stein 
of  German  beer,  rushed  to  his  side  with  a 
handkerchief  filled  with  ice.  With  the  ice 
on  his  brow  and  Miss  Dietrich's  duckings 
in  his  ear,  Mr.  Garnett  came  around  and 
finished  the  picture  which  had  very  nearly 
finished  him. 


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Joan  Bennett  who's  in  Son 
of  Monte  Cristo,  likes  pale 
polish  with  delicately  colored 
stones.    Jewels  by  Gershgorn 


Above,  Dorothy  Lamour's 
hands  are  dramatic  with  dark 
polish  and  jewels  by  Brock. 
She  is  in  Moon  Over  Burma 


In  Loving  Hands 


Beautiful  rings  deserve  beautiful  hands  ... 
and  viee  versa!  Take  a  tip  from  the  movie 
stars  and  give  your  hands  the  regular  eare 
that  produces  the  soft  white  hands  of  romance 

By    ANN    VERNON 


H  Everyone  is  looking  at  your  hands. 
Are  they  admiring  your  new  engage- 
ment ring,  noticing  that  the  first  six 
months  of  housekeeping  haven't  ruined 
your  pretty  hands  after  all,  or  thinking 
that  such  awkward,  ill-kept  paws  will 
never  win  a  man?  Hands  to  be  loved,  to 
deserve  a  ring,  have  to  be  lovely! 

You  can  be  pretty  sure  that  when  a  top- 
flight star  like  Joan  Bennett  or  Dottie 
Lamour  sports  a  new  diamond,  her  hands 
will  be  as  well  worth  looking  at  as  the 
ring!  In  the  picture  above,  Joan  wears  a 
complete  jewel  set — clip,  bracelet,  ear 
bows  and  huge  square  ring  fashioned  of 
diamonds  as  yellow  as  sunshine,  and 
rubies.  Joan's  dress  is  of  blended  lemon 
and  chartreuse,  but  her  fingernails  (and 
her  lips,  because  of  course  they  must 
match  nail  shades)  are  a  soft  coral  pink, 
for  quiet  contrast.  Dottie  Lamour,  who 
is  a  vivid  person  herself,  likes  deep  dark 
nails  the  same  shade  as  her  ruby  red  wool 
jersey    gown    with   her   single   sparkling 


diamond  ring.  Her  gem  is  oval  shaped 
with  pointed  ends,  and  goes  nicely  with 
her  long  tapered  nails  and  slender  grace- 
ful hands.  Dottie's  "shower"  clip  of 
diamonds  is  especially  designed  to  finish 
off   a   v-neckline — and    don't   miss    those 


DO  YOU  HOLD  A  WINNING  HAND? 

You  can  make  yours  lovely  enough  to  get 
any  man  if  you  follow  the  beauty  hints 
given  in  this  article.  Write  Ann  Vernon 
for  help  with  your  other  beauty  problems 
as  well.  She'll  be  glad  to  advise  you  on 
dry  or  oily  skin,  dull  hair,  or  help  you 
select  the  correct  hair  style  and  make-up 
for  your  features  and  coloring.  Send  a 
stamped,  (U.  S.  postage,  please)  self- 
addressed  envelope  with  your  letter  to 
Ann  Vernon,  HOLLYWOOD  Magazine, 
1501   Broadway,  New  York  City. 


diamond  butterflies  on  the  Lamour  ears. 

Probably  your  own  ring  won't  be  as 
large  a  solitaire  as  Joan's,  nor  will  you 
have  Dottie's  diamond  clip  and  bracelet  to 
wear  with  it.  Not  all  of  us  can  be  movie 
stars  or  millionaires  either!  But  we  can 
have  lovely  looking  rings,  and  pretty 
hands,  too!  If  your  young  man  isn't  as  rich 
as  he  might  be  (ten  years  from  now) ,  why 
not  select  a  cluster  ring?  Made  up  of  many 
small  diamonds,  it  gives  quite  as  much 
sparkle  as  a  huge  rose-cut  solitaire.  You 
can  have  the  diamonds  set  in  a  large  circle, 
in  a  heart,  or  a  lovers'  knot!  Or  surround 
a  small  square-cut  diamond  with  baguette 
diamonds,  to  make  it  look  larger  and  more 
impressive.  All  this  if  your  hands  are  long 
and  slender.  But  if  you  wear  a  5V2  glove, 
stick  to  the  smaller  stones.  Select  a  single 
diamond,  with  as  much  fire  and  color  as 
your  fiance  can  afford.  Your  jeweler  will 
explain  about  them  when  you  go  along  to 
choose  the  ring  that  looks  best  on  you. 

You  don't  have  to  have  diamonds  only 
in  your  engagement  ring — though  the  blue 
white  diamond  is  the  traditional  stone  be- 
cause it  is  so  pure.  You  can  combine 
rubies,  or  sapphires,  or  emeralds  (even 
the  less  expensive  stones  like  amethyst 
and  aquamarine  and  topaz)  with  diamonds 
to  make  a  ring  that  is  definitely  yours.  But 
if  you  do  go  in  for  color  in  a  ring,  be  care- 
ful forever  after  that  the  clothes  and 
make-up  and  especially  the  nail  polish 
you  wear  harmonize  with  it.  A  white  dia- 
mond goes  with  everything,  but  rubies 
have  to  meet  their  match,  and  emeralds 


and  sapphires  like  a  not-too-vivid  con- 
trast. Yellow  gold  is  coming  back  into 
style  for  wedding  and  engagement  rings, 
but  it,  like  yellow  toned  aquamarine  and 
topaz,  demands  a  golden  tinge  in  nail 
polish  and  make-up. 

Naturally  the  wearing  qualities  of  your 
nail  polish  are  every  bit  as  important  to 
you  as  its  color.  What's  the  good  of  having 
a  glorious  new  sparkler  if  it  calls  attention 
to  chipping  nail  polish  and  splitting  nails? 
Most  nail  polishes  nowadays  are  pretty 
durable,  but  there's  one  in  particular  that 
goes  through  so  many  severe  tests  in  the 
making  that  the  manufacturer  could  prac- 
tically guarantee  it — against  chipping  at 
the  tips,  fading  or  losing  its  gloss,  or  soak- 
ing off  in  the  dishpan.  The  sand  test  is  one 
of  the  most  important  of  these.  Thousands 
of  tiny  grains  are  run  over  samples  of  each 
batch  of  lacquer,  for  a  period  of  hours,  at 
high  speed.  In  that  time  the  lacquer  takes 
many  more  hard  knocks,  much  tougher 
wear  and  tear,  than  it  will  have  to  endure 
on  your  hands  in  a  week! 

Would  you  ever  stick  your  pretty  digits 
into  boiling  water?  Not  if  you  knew  it, 
I'll  bet.  But  the  polish  you  wear  has  been 
in  worse  than  that — submerged  for  good- 
ness knows  how  long  in  boiling  brine. 
And  you  probably  know  by  now,  even  if 
you  are  only  a  bride,  that  salt  water  boils 
at  a  much  higher  temperature  than  fresh! 
There's  a  sun  lamp  test,  too,  just  one  more 
of  the  many  various  processes  this  polish 
has  to  go  through  before  it's  pronounced 
fit  for  your  hands.  This  particular  lamp 


exposure  proves  that  the  polish  won't  fade 
or  lose  color  when  you  take  your  late  fall 
sun  bath  or  relax  under  a  sun  lamp. 

All  three  of  these  tests,  and  yet  another 
that  checks  the  reactions  of  color  under 
the  various  types  of  lighting — daylight, 
candlelight,  harsh  electric  lights — were 
used  when  the  manufacturer  recently  de- 
veloped two  new  fall  shades.  One  is  a  riot- 
ous bright  red,  South  American  in  its 
intensity,  and  brilliant  in  sheen.  It  would 
go  with  diamonds,  with  topaz  and  tourma- 
line and  aquamarines,  and  even  with  sap- 
phires— though  I'd  prefer  the  same  manu- 
facturer's soft  rosy  shade  with  that  lady- 
like gem.  And  you  can  wear  it  as  well  with 
black,  the  new  fall  navy  and  grey,  and 
with  reds,  browns  and  rusty  orange  tones 
we've  taken  over  from  our  neighbors 
south  of  the  border  .  .  .  The  other  shade 
is  a  deep  red  slightly  on  the  blue  side — 
it  would  be  perfect  with  rubies,  and  ruby 
or  wine  jersey  dresses,  with  the  new  blue- 
berry purples,  as  well  as  greens  of  all 
colors  and  intensities.  The  polish  itself  is 
inexpensive,  and  long  wearing,  truly  a 
bargain  that  anyone  can  afford. 

|  Hands  that  wear  diamonds  aren't  al- 
ways pampered.  As  you'll  find  when 
the  honeymoon's  over  and  you  start  the 
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the  sundry  household  tasks  that  go  with 
being  Mrs.  But  even  though  you  work 
your  fingers  to  the  bone,  from  seven  in  the 
morning  till  long  after  dinner,  they  mustn't 
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like  hands  that  can  do  things,  but  they 
want  them  soft  and  white  and  daintily 
manicured.  Which  isn't  such  a  difficult 
"want"  to  please,  if  you're  careful  always 
to  use  a  fine  hand  cream  or  a  lubricating 
hand  lotion  after  having  your  hands  in 
water.  Keep  a  bottle  of  the  lotion  on  the 
kitchen  window  sill,  just  above  the  sink 
drainboard,  and  smooth  some  on  after  dry- 
ing the  dishes  and  your  hands.  Be  sure  to 
use  plenty  of  the  lotion  and  to  massage  it 
well  into  every  knuckle,  all  down  the  backs 
of  your  hands,  and  up  your  wrists  and  arms 
to  your  elbows.  The  hand  lubricant  I'm 
talking  about  has  been  around  for  over 
fifty  years,  and  it's  a  lot  better  today  than 
it  was  when  grandmama  used  it  back  when 
she  was  a  bride.  The  manufacturer  has 
been  improving  it  all  along,  and  just  re- 
cently he  brought  out  a  fine  hand  cream 
that  has  all  the  good  points  of  the  lotion — 
plus!  The  same  lubricating  qualities  are 
there,  the  same  delicately  faint  scent.  The 
cream  is  not  sticky,  but  it  makes  a  grand 
powder  base  (because  it  keeps  the  skin 
soft  and  smooth,  and  prevents  chapping) . 
If  you  like  your  hand  cream  in  jar  form, 
I  know  you'll  like  this  one.  It's  extra  good, 
by  the  way,  as  an  overnight  hand  cream, 
because  it  keeps  right  on  smoothing  and 
softening  the  hands  while  you  sleep.  The 
cream  comes  in  10  and  30  cent  sizes,  and 
there's  a  dime  size  of  the  lotion,  too.  Want 
the  name  of  these  handy  twins? 

9  Are  you  one  of  those  people  who  just 
can't  grow  nails?  I  know  how  you  feel, 
because  I  went  through  it  all  myself.  Mine 
were  splitting,  chipping  nails,  always 
breaking  off — and  I  would  have  done  any- 
thing to  grow  healthy,  decently  long  ones. 
Foolishly,  I  went  so  far  as  to  give  up 
polish  for  a  while — and  got  royally  razzed 
for  my  pains,  because  that  didn't  do  any 
good  either!  But  finally  I  got  scientific 
about  the  matter,  arranged  my  diet  to  get 
the  proper  amount  of  nail  building  vita- 
mins and  calcium  and  minerals  (lotsa 
fresh  fruits,  vegetables  and  milk  will  do 
the  trick  for  you) ,  and  set  to  work  using 
a  special  lotion  that's  supposed  to 
strengthen  the  nails.  I  applied  this  around 
the  base  of  the  nail  and  cuticle  morning 
and  night — and  I  wish  you  could  see  my 
nails  now.     They're  beautiful! 

Other  things  that  help:  Don't  ever  put 
your  hands  in  really  hot  water — lukewarm 
water  and  a  mild  soap  will  take  off  any 
dirt,  are  much  easier  on  hands  and  nails. 
Always  rub  a  bit  of  your  cold  cream  into 
the  nails  when  you  cream  your  face  .  .  . 
A  little  goes  a  long  way,  too,  as  you'll  find 
when  you  use  it.  Want  to  know  more? 

■  Naturally  even  the  strongest  nails 
break  on  occasions.  And  usually  those 
are  just  the  occasions  you've  wanted  to 
look  your  best!  Weep  no  more!  The  dam- 
age can  be  remedied  quickly,  with  arti- 
ficial nails.  Haven't  you  tried  them?  They 
can  be  shaped  to  fit  right  over  your  own 
sawed-off  nails,  filed  any  length,  polished 
any  color.  No  one  can  tell  the  difference 
between  true  and  false,  because  these  arti- 
ficial ones  even  have  "moons."  You  won't 
be  embarrassed  by  their  dropping  off  when 
you  pick  up  a  cup  of  coffee  or  a  cocktail. 
They're  waterproof,  and  applied  with  a 


waterproof  lacquer  so  they  stay  on  till 
you  remove  them!  Twenty  cents  buys  a 
set  of  ten — interested? 

Dark  nail  polish  hides  a  multitude  of  sins 
— but  there's  always  the  day  you  remove 
it  for  your  manicure.  Are  you  shocked  to 
discover  just  how  dirty  your  nails  have 
been  under  the  polish?  You  won't  be  if 
you  keep  a  nail  brush  handy  and  use  it 
every  time  you  wash  your  hands.  Metal 
nail  cleaners  and  nail  files,  you  know,  are 
likely  to  injure  the  nail  itself,  and  to  push 
back  the  skin  underneath  the  free  edge  so 
your  nail  looks  shorter.  A  nail  brush  gets 
the  dirt  out  quickly,  easily,  without  irri- 
tating the  skin,  or  scratching  the  under 
surface  of  the  nail.  And  I'll  be  glad  to  give 
you  the  name  of  a  well-known  brush 
manufacturer  who  makes  nail  brushes  in 
several  styles,  priced  at  25  and  50  cents. 

STOP  THE  PRESS!  I've  just  heard 
about  an  exciting  new  shade  of  one  of 
your  favorite  ten  cent  lipsticks.  It's  a  deep 
dark  ruby  red,  just  made  to  blend  with 
the  ruby  toned  polish — and  all  the  fall 
clothes  that  goes  with.  The  lipstick  is 
creamy  smooth,  will  neither  smear  nor 
dry  the  lips,  and  is  specially  packaged  in 
a  stunning  black  case  with  two  gold 
"wedding  bands"  around  the  cap.  There 
are  harmonizing  shades  of  rouge  and  face 
powder,  too.  All  three  are  sold  for  a  dime 
apiece  at  stores  near  you.   Interested? 


Write  to  me  before  November  15th 
if  you  want  the  names  of  any  of  the  prod- 
ucts mentioned  in  this  article.  Be  sure 
to  enclose  a  stamped  (U.  S.  postage, 
please),  self-addressed  envelope  and 
send  your  letter  to  Ann  Vernon,  Beauty 
Editor,  HOLLYWOOD  Magazine,  1501 
Broadway,  New  York  City. 


Vera  Gilmer  was  born  in  California  but 
did  not  become  famous  until  she  became 
a  model  in  New  York.  She  recently  flew 
back  to  her  home  town  to  appear 
on   the  Lux   Radio   Theatre   as   a   guest 


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They  Always  Get  Their  Girl 

[Continued  from  page  29] 


which  made  her  mouth  drop  open  in 
astonishment.  Certainly  for  abrasions  and 
contusions,  she  had  nothing  on  this. 

The  object  sank  exhausted  to  a  tree 
stump  and  then  broke  into  exultant  laugh- 
ter as  a  second  object,  equally  battered, 
hove  into  view  and  flopped  with  a  sigh 
to  the  ground.  Ladeez  and  Gentlemen,  in 
this  corner  on  the  stump  we  have  Battling 
Paulette  Goddard,  her  buckskin  clothes 
and  brilliant  red  and  blue  Mackinaw  in 
shreds,  her  long  braids  of  inky  hair  yanked 
into  wild  disarray.  And  in  this  corner,  on 
the  ground,  we  have  the  roughneck  she's 
just  fought  to  a  standstill — Lynne  Over- 
man, with  mud  down  his  neck  and  the 
makings  of  a  swell  black  eye. 

To  know  how  come,  you'd  better  first 
know  something  of  the  plot.  To  start  at 
the  beginning,  the  picture  has  five  stars; 
Madeleine,  Paulette,  Gary,  Robert  Preston 
who  was  co-starred  with  Dorothy  Lamour 
in  Typhoon,  and  Preston  Foster.  It  deals 
with  the  uprising  fifty  years  ago  of  the 
Metis  Nation,  a  mixture  of  Scotch,  French 
and  Dutch  pioneers  in  Canada  who  inter- 
married with  the  Indians. 

Government  surveyors,  re-mapping  the 
North  West  wilderness  shortly  before  the 
picture  opens,  have  divided  the  farmlands 
unjustly,  or  so  the  Metis  charge.  Hence 
the  revolt — Riel's  Rebellion,  led  by  Louis 
Riel — with  only  a  handful  of  Mounted 
Police  in  the  whole  vast  territory  to  en- 
force the  law. 

April  Logan  (Madeleine  Carroll) ,  her 
brother,  Constable  Ronnie  Logan  (Robert 
Preston) ,  and  Sergeant  Jim  Bret  (Preston 
Foster) ,  are  Canadians.  Louvette  (Paul- 
ette Goddard)  is  a  French  and  Indian 
half-breed.  Dusty  Rivers  (Gary  Cooper), 
U.  S.  Marshal  and  Texas  Ranger,  is  the 
one  American. 

You've  rarely  seen  a  meanie  such  as 
Jacque  Corbeau  (George  Bancroft),  the 
killer  that  Dusty  Rivers  has  traveled  alone 
from  Texas  to  arrest.  Corbeau  ties  political 
and  personal  affairs  into  knots,  and  things 
aren't  helped  when  Dusty  falls  in  love 
with  April,  the  girl  Sergeant  Jim  Bret 
has  made  up  his  mind  to  marry.  Moreover, 
Louvette,  who  is  herself  fiercely  in  love 
with  April's  brother,  entices  Ronnie  by 
deceit  from  his  post  as  sentinel;  with  the 
result  that  almost  the  entire  detachment 
of  Mounted  Police  is  massacred  by  the 
rebels.   Just  seven  men  escape. 

Throughout  the  plot,  flares  the  rivalry 
between  Gary  and  Preston  Foster,  between 
the  Texas  Ranger  and  the  North  West 
Mounted,  as  to  who  gets  his  man — and 
woman. 

Meanwhile,  Paulette  very  nearly  "gets" 
Lynne  Overman. 

It  happened  at  Batoche,  a  Metis  settle- 
ment plumped  down  in  the  midst  of  the 
immense  waste  into  which  Stage  8  and 
adjoining  territory  were  converted.  In 
the  pine-scented  afternoon,  Paulette  stood 
near  the  ramshackle  store  at  the  cross- 
roads, her  hands  full  of  furs,  saying  in  a 
sweet,  ingenuous  voice:  "Buy  my  ermines, 
pliss?    Ver'  nize  ermines — " 

A    lovely,    slinky    creature,    Louvette. 


Gary  Cooper,  newly  arrived  in  Batoche 
and  conspicuous  because  of  his  Texas 
Ranger  apparel,  regarded  her  with  inter- 
est. But  Lynne  Overman,  who  has  the 
role  of  loyal  Scotch-Indian  Tod  McDuff, 
warned  him.  "Dinna  buy  furrrs  from  yon 
daughter  o'  Beelzebub.  She  steals  'em." 
Which,  as  a  matter  of  fact,  she  does. 

In  an  instant  the  sweetness  left  Paul- 
ette's  voice,  the  appeal  in  her  dark  eyes 
changed  to  hate.  With  a  lightning  gesture 
she  drew  a  knife  and  plunged  at  Overman. 
For  a  while  he  defended  himself,  laughing, 
using  his  rifle  to  ward  off  her  thrusts. 
But  Paulette  broke  through  his  guard 
with  a  sudden,  lithe  movement,  and 
climbed  him  like  a  wildcat.  Lynne  twisted 
the  knife  from  her  hand,  and  over  and 
over  they  rolled  in  the  road,  Gary  and 
the  rest  of  the  crowd  watching  with  varied 
emotions. 

Finally,  Lynne  pinioned  Paulette's  hands 
and  began  to  belabor  her  while  she 
screeched  and  scratched,  bit  and  kicked, 
in  undiminished  rage.  But  suddenly 
Robert  Preston,  as  Ronnie,  her  Constable 
sweetheart,  raced  thunderously  into  the 
melee  and  stopped  it  by  an  enthusiastic 
offer  to  knock  Lynne's  teeth  down  his 
throat.  Louvette  still  breathed  fire  as  she 
was  dragged  off  from  one  of  the  best 
scraps  the  movies  have  witnessed  in  years. 
By  comparison,  Paulette's  altercation  with 
Roz  Russell  in  The  Women  shrinks  to  a 
mere  skirmish. 

Yet  DeMille  had  hesitated  a  long  time 
before  assigning  this  role  to  Paulette.  His 
description  of  the  somewhat  extravagant 
requirements  for  the  part,  meanwhile, 
intrigued  all  and  sundry,  including  his 
next  door  neighbor,  W.  C.  Fields.  Fields 
hailed  him  one  morning  across  the  hedge. 
"I  hear  you're  searching  for  a  siren  with 
the  allure  of  Circe,  the  fire  of  Carmen,  and 
the  primitive  instincts  of  a  black  panther?" 

"That's  the  kind  of  a  girl  I  want," 
answered  DeMille. 

"Who  doesn't?"  said  Fields. 

But  Paulette  felt  none  of  DeMille's  hesi- 
tation about  casting  the  part.  She  called 
on  him  and  asked  for  it.  Rejected  as  not 
the  type,  she  called  twice  again;  the  second 
time  in  costume  and  make-up,  the  third 
with  a  French  Canadian  accent  that  was 
a  honey.  "Most  determined  woman  I've 
met,"  DeMille  sighed  in  surrender.  It 
seems  that  since  four  years  ago,  when  she 
was  practically  unknown,  Paulette — bent 
on  acting  in  a  DeMille  picture — had  sent 
the  Director  a  postcard  every  week.  It 
read:  "When  are  you  going  to  have  that 
part  for  me?" 

DeMille  considers  the  character  of  Lou- 
vette one  of  the  most  fascinating  he  has 
helped  create.  For  he  had  much  to  do  with 
the  creation  not  only  of  this  character 
but  of  the  plot  itself.  A  film  about  the 
North  West  Mounted  Police  was  his  own 
idea.  He  outlined  the  theme,  the  gallantry 
and  similarity  of  the  Canadian  Mounted 
and  the  Texas  Rangers,  before  turning 
it  over  to  the  scenarists. 

Among  these  scenarists  is  Jesse  Lasky, 
Jr.,  son  of  DeMille's  early  partner  in  the 


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picture  industry.  Among  the  members  of 
the  cast  are  the  sons  of  two  stars  DeMille 
knew  in  the  silent  days;  Lon  Chaney,  Jr., 
and  Wally  Reid,  Jr.  This  is  DeMille's 
first  all-color  film,  but  his  first  experi- 
ments in  color  were  with  Wally's  father 
in  1915. 

And  guess  who's  another  notable  mem- 
ber of  the  company?  The  famous  Shake- 
spearean actor,  Walter  Hampden.  As  Chief 
Big  Bear  he  plays  his  first  celluloid  role. 

■  The  cast  finally  selected,  DeMille 
planned  sets  worthy  of  the  high  per- 
centage of  talent  it  contained.  Some  of 
the  battles  with  the  Metis,  such  as  the 
massacre  of  the  Mounted  at  Duck  Lake, 
where  the  Metis  had  the  first  gatling  gun 
used  in  warfare  on  this  Continent,  took 
place  amid  the  natural  scenery  of  the 
Sierras  and  of  Oregon.  But  for  half  a 
dozen  sets  on  the  studio  lot,  the  Director 
sponsored  a  miracle  of  transformation. 

A  whole  forest  was  brought  down  from 
the  high  Sierras,  many  of  the  pines  as  tall 
as  a  10-story  building,  and  planted  in 
6,000  tons  of  earth  over  long,  sweeping 
ramps  like  hillsides,  to  form  a  Canadian 
upland  glen.  The  top  slope  could  be  seen 
four  miles  from  the  studio. 
.  Nearby  was  the  Metis  crossroads  hamlet 
of  Batoche,  and  not  far  away  was  an 
Indian  village  complete  with  strings  of 
dried  fish  over  the  fires,  plus  a  Fort 
Carleton  with  barracks  for  scores  of 
Mounted  Police.  They  were  sets  of  such 
magnitude  and  detail  as  to  knock  even 
Hollywood  back  on  its  heels. 

Against  this  kind  of  background,  the 
story  marched  in  a  pageant  of  blazing 
hues,  actual  and  emotional.  The  log  walls 
of  Fort  Carleton,  as  example,  enclosed  a 
sequence  of  agonizing  tension  when  fifty 
Mounted  Police,  barricaded  with  Dusty 
Rivers  and  Inspector  Cabot  (Montagu 
Love),  awaited  the  possible  onslaught  of 
thousands  of  the  enemy. 


In  history,  this  crisis  took  place  at  Fort 
Pitt,  Saskatchewan.  The  officer  who  led 
the  masterly  retreat  down  the  ice  blocked 
river,  and  received  a  citation  for  saving 
his  men,  was  Inspector  Francis  Jeffrey 
Dickens — third  son  of  Charles  Dickens,  the 
author. 

■  The  assembling  of  that  Metis  army 
had  its  excitement,  too.  Were  those 
forces  a  spectacle!  And  was  Akim  Tami- 
roff  a  sight! 

As  aide  to  the  idealistic  Louis  Riel 
(Francis  MacDonald) ,  Dan  Duroc  (Akim) 
undertook  to  lick  the  rebel  army  into 
shape.  Sporting  a  red,  green  and  yellow 
blanket,  and  a  frowsy  beard,  Akim  rode 
a  white  horse  down  the  line  of  Metis  and 
shouted  military  orders  which  they  sensa- 
tionally misunderstood.  Half  of  them 
didn't  know  right  hand  from  left,  and 
didn't  care. 

It  was  a  pretty  sight,  while  Akim  rested, 
to  see  an  assistant  director  during  rehear- 
sals trot  daintily  down  the  line  in  the  role 
of  Akim's  horse;  to  give  the  cameras  the 
range  and  the  army  the  cue.  Two  genuine 
husky  dogs  from  the  Artie  Circle,  with 
packs  on  their  yellow-white  backs  and 
with  black,  anxious  eyebrows,  sprawled 
near  the  disorganized  ranks  for  atmos- 
phere. 

B  How  different  the  situation  around  the 
corner!  There  the  Mounted  Police 
were  learning  things  from  Sergeant  Major 
G.  F.  Grifhn,  authentically  of  the  Mounted, 
from  Regina,  Saskatchewan.  Sergeant 
Major  Griffin,  on  "detached  duty,"  had 
been  borrowed  by  DeMille  to  drill  these 
actors  according  to  Mounted  manual,  and 
he  jolly  well  drilled  'em. 

After  two  weeks  of  it,  Preston  Foster 
had  lost  8  pounds,  Bob  Preston  4,  Mon- 
tagu Love  14.  Altogether,  fifty  of  them 
dropped  a  total  of  312  pounds.  Gary 
Cooper,  who  as  a  Texas  Ranger  was  the 


Fawcett  photo  by  Rhodes 
It  is  a  gay  party  at  The  Pirates'  Den,  but  the  stars  are  absorbed  in  the  sedate 
entertainment  of  looking  at  the  children's  pictures.  Fred  MacMurray  holds  the 
folding  frame  while  Mrs.  Gary  Cooper  and  Ray  Milland  wait  their  turns  for  a  look 


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only  male  principal  that  didn't  have  to 
drill,  stood  on  the  sidelines  and  grinned. 

From  the  drill  ground  the  "rookies" 
could  see  the  towering,  synthetic  forest. 
And  when  they  were  sufficiently  expert 
in  Mounted  maneuvers,  it  was  through 
this  forest  that  seven  of  them  made  their 
way — the  "thin  red  line"  of  massacre  sur- 
vivors— in  the  greatestscene  of  the  picture. 

In  that  scene,  George  Bancroft,  as  Cor- 
beau,  stood  in  the  center  of  a  throng  of 
half-naked  Indians,  Chief  Big  Bear  at  his 
side.  You'd  never  recognize  the  fiery 
Romeo  or  the  dreamy  Hamlet  behind  the 
eagle  feathers,  loin  cloth  and  beads  that 
Walter  Hampden  wore;  though  a  dignified 
and  magnificent  Chief  he  was. 

As  proof  that  the  Mounted  Police  had 
been  completely  wiped  out  in  the  battle  at 
Duck  Lake,  and  as  an  inducement  to  the 
Crees  to  join  the  rebellion,  Bancroft  had 
brought  an  armful  of  equipment  stripped 
from  the  dead.  Here  and  there  an  Indian 
warrior  held  a  scarlet  coat  aloft  on  a  spear. 
One  staff  had  a  riding  boot  and  spur  on  its 
tip.  As  Bancroft  harangued  them,  the 
redskins  broke  into  a  savage  war  dance. 

But  unexpectedly,  from  far  up  the 
wooded  hillside,  rang  the  sharp,  authori- 
tative notes  of  a  bugle.  The  dancers  froze 
in  their  tracks.  Complete  silence  fell.  The 
only  movement  was  the  lazy  curl  of  smoke 
from  the  open  top  of  a  teepee. 

Down  the  slope  and  into  view  came 
Sergeant  Jim  Bret  and  the  remnant  of  the 
Mounted,  a  trickle  of  scarlet  among  the 
dark  green  trees.  Chief  Big  Bear  glanced 
briefly  at  Corbeau.  "So  dead  men  ride," 
he  said. 

Faithfully  that  episode  of  1885  was  re- 
enacted.  Looking  neither  to  the  right  nor 
to  the  left,  their  guns  at  rest  across  the 
saddles,  their  pistol  holsters  not  even 
unfastened,  the  troopers  of  fifty  years  ago 
had  ridden  straight  and  unfaltering  into 
the  midst  of  those  hundreds  of  Indians, 
straight  to  where  the  Chief  stood,  narrow- 
eyed. 

Impressed  by  this  heroism,  suspicious 
now  of  the  rebel  messenger's  word,  the 
Chief  remained  motionless  for  an  endless 
moment  .  .  .  then  greeted  the  Mounted  as 
friends.  The  Crees  would  not  fight  the 
Crown.  The  rebellion  was  doomed. 

E  There  were  other  scenes  less  full  of 
war,  more  full  of  sentiment.  One, 
where  Gary  finds  Madeleine  consumed 
with  worry  over  brother  Ronnie,  is  a 
masterpiece  of  tender  wooing.  He  almost 
won  her  then.  "April  Logan"  was  about 
ready  to  fall  into  his  arms. 

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arms,  there  were  thirty-two  other  girls 
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calls  for  explanation.  Gary  dropped  in 
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By  the  time  he  came  out,  thirty-two 
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gate.  On  top  of  this,  they  had  to  rescue 
the  barber;  thirty-two  gals  were  mob- 
bing him  for  a  snip  of  Gary's  hair! 

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sticks, hut  Chinese  food  tastes  just  as  good  from  forks.  You  will  see  Miss 
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Exotic  Chinese  dishes  are  not  difficult  to  serve  if 
yon  follow  the  easy  cooking  rules  in  this  article 

By  BETTY  CROCKER 


■  Mary  Astor's  Chinese 
party  was  not  merely 
a  delightful  inspiration; 
it  was  an  idea  that  de- 
veloped quite  logically 
when  she  was  trying  to 
think  of  a  way  to  make 
some  expected  guests 
unbend  and  go  informal. 

The  unbending,  it 
turned  out,  was  a 
literal  description  of 
what  happened.  She 
made    them    all    sit    on    the    floor! 

Nobody  can  be  stiff  and  formal  while 
sitting  crosslegged  on  a  pillow  and  wres- 
tling with  chopsticks.  The  party  turned 
out,  in  consequence,  to  be  such  a  success 
that  Miss  Astor  has  repeated  it  on  many 
occasions. 

All  you  need  are  some  low  tables,  some 
pillows,  and  a  determination  to  try  out 
some  Chinese  food  and  make  it  taste  as 
good  as  it  sounds.  Of  course  all  you  really 
need  do  is  order  some  chow  mein  at  the 
corner  and  serve  it  up  hot  with  tea  and 
rice  cakes.  But  if  you  are  more  ambitious, 
you  can  serve  some  of  the  real  Chinese 
dishes  that  call  for  a  list  of  exotic  ingredi- 
ents such  as  water  chestnuts  and  bamboo 
sprouts,  fried  noodles,  white  mushrooms. 
These  can  be  obtained,  fresh,  in  large  cities 
where  there  are  Chinese  supply  houses 


and  grocery  stores.    But 

they   also   come   in   cans 

and  your  dealer  can  get 

them  for  you  if  he  does 

not  have  them  in  stock. 

The     most     important 

thing  to  remember,  Mary 

Astor   says,    is   that   the 

Chinese  cook  vegetables 

very    quickly    and   very 

little.     The    approved 

general  rule  is  to   start 

most  vegetables  in  cold 

water,  bring  it  to  a  boil,  and  remove  the 

vegetables  after  half  a  minute  of  boiling. 

With  the  Chinese  food  you  serve,  Mary 

suggests    that    you    pour    jasmine    tea. 

Chinese  drink  it  without  sugar,  cream  or 

lemon.  Delicate,  crisp  rice  cakes  are  sold 

in  cans  and  are  a  suitable  dessert. 

Now  for  the  recipes: 

CHOW  SUB  GUM  MEIN 

Cut  Vz  lb.  fresh  pork  in  small  slices. 
Chop  the  following  into  bite-sized  pieces: 

1  green  pepper 

Vz  can  pimento 

1  stalk  celery 

6  water  chestnuts 

%  cup  bamboo  shoots 

12  white  mushrooms 
Fry  pork   in  a  hot  greased  pan  until 


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done.  Add  all  vegetables  except  pimento. 
Add  1  cup  soup  stock,  3  tablespoons  soy 
sauce,  1  teaspoon  sugar.  Simmer  until 
done.  This  takes  a  very  short  time  be- 
cause vegetables  should  not  lose  all  of 
their  crispness. 

Mix  1  tablespoon  cornstarch  in  cold 
water,  add  to  the  mixture.  Leave  on  fire 
until  starch  is  well  cooked. 

Put  three  cups  fried  noodles  on  a  large 
plate.  Spread  chop  suey  mixture  all  over 
the  noodles,  and  sprinkle  with  small  bits 
of  the  pimento  for  a  colorful  garnish. 

CHINESE   SPARERIBS 

2  lbs.  pork  spareribs 

1  tbsp.  shortening 

2  tbsp.  brown  sugar 

3  tbsp.  cornstarch 
%  cup  cider  vinegar 
Vi  cup  cold  water 

1  cup  pineapple  juice 

1  tbsp.  soy  sauce 

1  tsp.  Worcestershire  sauce 

%  cup  green  pepper,  cut  in  pieces 

Vz  cup  sliced  onion 

1  cup  diced  pineapple 

Ask  your  butcher  to  separate  the  spare- 
ribs  and  cut  into  1-inch  pieces.  Cook  in 
lightly  salted  water  to  cover  until  tender 
(about  1  hour).  Drain  them  well.  Brown 
in  hot  vegetable  shortening.  Combine 
brown  sugar,  cornstarch;  add  vinegar, 
water,  pineapple  juice,  soy  sauce  and 
Worcestershire  sauce;  add  to  spareribs. 
Cook  until  slightly  thickened  (about  5 
minutes,  stirring  occasionally) .  Add  green 
pepper,  onion  and  pineapple.  Cook  only 
until  vegetables  are  just  tender,  but  still 
crisp.  Serve  immediately.  (This  recipe 
will  serve  from  6  to  8  persons.) 

EGG  FOO  YUNG 

Prepare  %  cup  finely  chopped  bacon, 
ham,  or  any  roasted  meat;  Vi  cup  shredded 


onions;  Vi  cup  sliced  water  chestnuts,  and 
1  cup  bean  sprouts. 

Beat  5  eggs  with  the  above  ingredients 

until  the  mixture  is  of  a  thick  consistency. 

Divide   into   six   portions,   mold   into   a 

cup    and    drop    very    carefully    into    hot 

cooking  oil  in  frying  pan.    Cook  on  one 

side  until  brown.   Turn  and  cook  on  other 

side  until  brown.    (This  serves  3  persons.) 

Egg  Foo  Yung  may  be  varied  by  omitting 

bacon  or  ham  and  substituting: 

y%  cup  finely  cut  chicken  meat 

or 
Vz  cup  cooked  (or  canned)  shrimp 

or 
%  cup  finely  shredded  lobster 


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There's  Chicken  Chow  Mein — American 
Chop  Suey — Chinese  Almond  Cakes — 
Chinese   Method   for  Cooking    Rice,  etc. 

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logue. 

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And  the  actor  say,  'Vy?'  And  the  director 
say,  'I  didn't  like  it.'  And  the  actor 
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first  time.'  And  the  actor  says,  T  don't 
remember  how  I  did  it  the  first  time.' 
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the  whole  scene  off.' " 

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comes  to  mangling  the  King's  English. 

A  score  of  extras,  most  of  them  Chinese, 
were  huddled  on  a  railroad  station  plat- 
form for  a  scene  in  one  of  his  pictures. 
They'd  been  there  presumably  for  hours 
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On  another  picture  Ratoff  was  giving 
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actress  how  she  should  react. 

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say  to  yourself,  'Does  he  love  me  or  does 
he  doesn't.' " 

And  while  ranting  around  another  set, 
Gregory  Ratoff  noticed  an  expression  of 
pain  in  Alice  Faye's  eyes.  "Pay  no  atten- 
tion to  me,"  he  said.  "Don't  let  me  get 
your  goats." 


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anecdote  concerning  Indians  to  one  about 
a  concentration  camp. 

When  Ratoff  walked  into  the  Fox  studio 
cafe  and  spotted  twelve  Blackfeet  Indians 
who  were  currently  working  on  the  lot, 
he  turned  to  a  companion  and  said,  "If 
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■  Stories    about   Gregory   Ratoff's    ex- 
periences  on   the   set,   like   the   time 

he  showed  Linda  Darnell  how  to  fall  on  a 
bed,  are  endless. 

One  day  they  were  doing  a  scene  in 
which  Linda  Darnell  is  in  Tyrone  Power's 
arms.  He  is  telling  Linda  how  much  he 
loves  her,  and  she  is  enjoying  it  until  she 
catches  a  whiff  of  the  perfume  worn  by 
her  rival  for  Power's  affections.  Then 
joy  slowly  ebbs  from  her  face. 

"Now,  Linda,"  explains  Gregory  Ratoff. 
"You  are  radiant  until  you  hear  the  per- 
fume and.  .  .  ."  But  the  company  dis- 
solves in  laughter. 

Again,  Gregory  Ratoff  is  directing  a 
scene  in  which  a  little  mongrel  dog  is  the 
principal  actor.  The  day  is  hot  and  the 
little  brute  is  not  in  his  best  form.  The 
trainer  apologizes  for  taking  so  much 
time. 

"That's  all  right,"  Ratoff  shrugs  in  mock 
nonchalance.  "It's  only  money  we  are 
wasting." 

On  the  day  he  completed  directing  an- 
other picture  Ratoff  gave  a  party  for  the 
cast  on  the  set.  During  the  party  he 
stood  up  and  said  he  was  going  to  teach 
everyone  to  sing  a  Russian  song.  He  ex- 
plained the  song  and  then  said: 

"When  I  raise  my  hand,  everybody  yell 
'hey' — you  know,  the  first  letter  in  the 
alphabet." 

And  there  was  the  time  when  cigarette 
smoke  rolled  out  on  the  set. 

"Stop  that  smoking,"  roared  Ratoff, 
glaring  at  the  technical  crew  in  the  back- 
ground. 

He  didn't  see  the  culprit,  though,  be- 
cause the  offending  cigarette  was  firmly 
wedged  between  two  of  his  own  fingers. 

Gregory  Ratoff's  last  acting  job,  in  The 
Great  Profile,  found  him  pitted  against 
John  Barrymore  in  an  acting  duel.  "It 
was  St.  Vitus  vs.  Epilepsy,"  said  Barry- 
more  later. 

It  was  early  in  the  production  that 
Ratoff  saw  the  futility  of  trying  to  steal 
scenes  from  Barrymore.  In  one  instance, 
Director  Walter  Lang  was  explaining  to 
Ratoff  what  business  to  do  in  a  scene  in 
which  Barrymore  had  some  dialogue. 

"Don't  bother  about  me,"  said  Ratoff, 
disgustedly.  "I'll  just  sit  here  and  rest. 
The  audience  won't  be  looking  at  me  any- 
how. You  know  where  they'll  be  look- 
ing."   And  he  wasn't  kidding. 

But  even  if  he  didn't  get  the  chance  to 
steal  the  picture  from  Barrymore,  Ratoff 
did  get  the  opportunity  to  prove  to  Holly- 
wood that  he  can  speak  more  than  one 
brand  of  bad  English.  In  this  film  he 
blossoms  forth  with  a  Southern  Negro 
dialect  and  sings  Carry  Me  Back  to  Old 
Virginny  in  blackface  as  a  colored 
Mammy.  It  brings  back  all  the  color  of 
the  Old  South — of  Russia. 

■  Ironically    enough,    Gregory    Ratoff's 
sense    of    the    amusing — and    of    the 

dramatic — was  forged  from  many  hard- 
ships. Born  in  Samara,  Russia,  he 
traveled  with  his  family  when  he  was  a 
child  to  St.  Petersburg,  where  he  decided 
to    become   a    lawyer.     Enrolling    in   St. 


Petersburg  University,  he  struggled 
through  a  law  course,  graduating  with 
honors,  but  his  heart  was  never  in  it. 

His  every  thought  whirled  about  the 
St.  Petersburg  Dramatic  School,  where 
he  also  was  studying,  and  when  he  finally 
made  his  debut  at  the  Maly  Theatre  as 
a  butler  in  Ostrovsky's  Mad  Money  the 
die  was  cast. 

War  clouds  hovering  over  Europe, 
though,  halted  that  career,  and  Ratoff 
soon  found  himself  clicking  boot  heels 
in  the  Russian  army.  The  Russian  revolu- 
tion ended  his  war  days.  He  joined  a 
stock  company  as  a  juvenile  actor,  finally 
landing  in  Berlin  with  a  dream  of  found- 
ing his  own  Russian  theatre. 

The  idea  clicked,  and  he  took  his  plays 
from  Berlin  to  Vienna,  Budapest,  London, 
Paris  and  other  European  capitals.  Lee 
Shubert  saw  him  singing  and  dancing 
through  a  sketch  at  the  Alhambra  Theatre 
in  Paris,  and  a  few  days  later  Ratoff  was 
bound  for  New  York  City. 

For  the  next  few  years  he  won  renown 
on  Broadway  by  his  character  roles  in 
thirty-two  Shubert  plays  and  eight  pro- 
ductions staged  by  himself,  including 
Candlelight  and  The  Kibitzer.  While 
appearing  in  the  latter,  he  was  spotted 
by  movie  scouts  who  signed  him  for  a 
highly  dramatic  role  in  Symphony  of  Six 
Million.  His  interpretation  in  that  pic- 
ture brought  a  flood  of  film  offers  and 
since  that  time,  except  for  a  short  excur- 
sion into  the  British  film  field,  he  has 
been  one  of  the  movie  luminaries  of 
Hollywood. 

He  has  written,  produced  and  directed 
many  films.  Among  his  recent  directorial 
achievements  are  Intermezzo,  Everything 
Happens  at  Night,  Daytime  Wife,  Wife, 
Husband  and  Friend,  I  Was  an  Adven- 
turess and  Hotel  for  Women. 

■  Ratoff's  marital  life  with  Eugenie 
Leontovich,  the  celebrated  European 
actress  seen  recently  in  Four  Sons,  has 
been  almost  as  chaotic  as  his  theatrical 
life.  Wed  in  1922,  their  careers  have  kept 
them  separated  most  of  the  time.  She 
has  spent  most  of  their  eighteen  years  of 
marriage  portraying  various  roles  on  the 
European  stage,  while  he  has  been  con- 
centrating on  Hollywood  and  New  York. 

Even  their  marriage  and  honeymoon 
was  unusual.  They  were  portraying  roles 
in  different  American  stock  companies  at 
the  time.  They  declared  their  love  for 
each  other,  met  in  a  neutral  town  on  a 
Saturday  morning,  were  married  and 
spent  a  week-end  honeymoon.  On  Mon- 
day morning  they  separated,  returned  to 
their  respective  shows  and  did  not  see 
each  other  again  for  nearly  two  months. 

During  Miss  Leontovich's  tours  of  the 
Continent,  and  in  the  United  States  with 
Grand  Hotel  and  Tovarich,  never  a  week 
passed  that  Ratoff  did  not  place  a  tele- 
phone call  to  her.  "But  I  seldom  under- 
stood what  she  was  saying.  It  sounded 
like  half  of  Europe  was  trying  to  talk  on 
the  same  line."  Now,  because  of  the 
European  war  and  a  Hollywood  film 
career  as  a  result  of  her  work  in  Four 
Sons,  Eugenie  Leontovich  and  Gregory 
Ratoff  apparently  are  destined  to  live 
happily  ever  after  together  in  Hollywood. 


64 


A  Smattering  of  Insolence 

[Continued  from  page  27] 


by  everyone  in  the  business.  He  acquired 
a  reputation  as  the  Dillinger  of  the  in- 
dustry, and  producers  would  shudder  at 
the  mere  mention  of  his  name.  He  was 
writing  musical  backgrounds  for  B  pic- 
tures at  the  time,  and  his  position  in  the 
films  was  none  too  secure.  Yet,  when  he 
heard  that  Mrs.  David  O.  Selznick,  wife 
of  the  famous  producer,  was  actually  ad- 
mitting that  she  was  distantly  related  to 
him,  he  accused  her  of  being  a  snob  and  a 
social  climber. 

If  Oscar  is  what  might  be  termed  un- 
reserved with  casual  acquaintances,  he 
is  even  more  forthright  with  his  intimates. 
S.  N.  Behrman,  who  knows  him  perhaps 
better  than  anyone,  has  referred  in  print 
to  "the  spiked  embrace  of  his  friendship." 
Friendship  with  Oscar  means  having  your- 
self periodically  denounced  as  an  imbecile, 
a  boor,  an  unfeeling  wretch,  a  vile  op- 
portunist, a  deluded  egocentric  and  gen- 
eral low-grade  slob.  However,  it  also 
means  that  Oscar,  when  he  is  in  form, 
which  is  often,  will  provide  you  with  bril- 
liant conversation  and  with  as  fascinating 
an  exhibition  of  one  or  all  of  the  human 
emotions  (in  elaboration  of  some  minor 
point  which  has  troubled  him  and  which 
he  has  built  up  during  the  day)  as  you 
can  get  from  the  best  and  worst  of  the 
world's  literature. 

Not  that  Oscar  goes  out  of  his  way  to 
be  piquant.  His  rudeness,  unlike  Alex- 
ander Woollcott's,  is  not  premeditated,  but 
springs  rather  from  his  own  sensitivity. 
A  born  hero-worshipper,  he  is  constantly 
testing  his  idols  to  see  how  much  they  can 
endure  under  fire.  He  has  an  acute  critical 
faculty  which  makes  him  as  unsparing  of 
himself  as  he  is  of  others.  When  he  and 
his  first  wife  were  separating,  after  only 
six  or  seven  months  of  wedded  life,  a  re- 
porter observed,  "Your  marriage  didn't 
last  long."  "The  hell  it  didn't,"  replied 
Oscar.  "Did  you  ever  spend  an  hour  with 
me?"  Oscar  could  also  tell  you  about  the 
grounds  for  his  divorce.  "Incompatability," 
he  would  explain,  adding  confidentially, 
"and  besides,  we  hated  each  other." 

Oscar  was  born  in  Pittsburgh,  Pa.,  De- 
cember 27,  1906.  He  was  in  his  second 
year  at  high  school  when  his  father  died, 
and  he  decided  to  come  to  New  York  to 
study  to  be  a  concert  pianist.  His  first  job 
was  playing  for  little  girls'  ballet  classes 
at  one  dollar  an  hour.  He  also  took  lessons 
with  Sigismund  Stojowski,  a  famed  music 
teacher.  A  photograpn  of  Stojowski's  class, 
taken  to  commemorate  a  visit  by  Pade- 
rewski,  shows  Oscar  to  have  been  a  dark, 
solemn  boy,  with  the  thick  lips  and  full, 
squirrel  cheeks  which  still  punctuate  his 
face.  He  has  yet  to  make  the  first  of  his 
celebrated  "jokes"  in  the  Levant  house- 
hold, brother  Ben  was  (and  still  is)  con- 
sidered the  family  wit. 

After  a  few  odd  jobs,  Oscar  finally 
landed  with  Ben  Bernie's  orchestra  at 
Ciro's.  Here  his  hero-worshipping  tenden- 
cies first  manifested  themselves.  To  make 
Bernie  notice  him,  Oscar  would  continu- 
ally disobey  orders.  Once  they  were 
booked  into  the  Rialto  Theatre,  where  each 


week  the  men  were  supposed  to  wear  dif- 
ferent costumes.  One  week  they  were 
Swiss  and  wore  little  Swiss  caps.  To  at- 
tract attention,  Oscar  wouldn't  wear  his. 
He  was  fired  on  an  average  of  twice  a 
month.  It  wasn't  until  much  later  that  he 
was  able  to  speak  of  "leaving  Bernie  in  the 
middle  of  one  of  his  bad  jokes." 

Oscar  made  his  stage  debut  in  1927, 
playing  the  song  writer  in  Arthur  Hop- 
kins' production  of  Burlesque  which  had 
Hal  Skelly  and  Barbara  Stanwyck  in  the 
leading  roles.  He  began  writing  songs, 
and  the  first  one,  Sweeping  the  Cobwebs 
off  the  Moon,  was  a  hit.  He  also  collabo- 
rated on  some  songs  with  Billy  Rose,  be- 
fore that  elf  became  a  producer  of  mam- 
moth spectacles.  Burlesque  played  for 
two  years,  after  which  it  was  bought  by 
the  movies.  Oscar  went  to  Hollywood  to 
appear  in  the  movie  version,  which  sub- 
sequently became  famous,  not  because  of 
his  participation,  but,  among  other  rea- 
sons, because  the  producers  renamed  it 
The  Dance  of  Life,  paying  Havelock  Ellis 
$10,000  for  the  rights  to  his  book  of  philo- 
sophic essays,  of  which  they  used  only  the 
title. 

The  talkies  had  then  just  about  come  in, 
and  Levant  was  given  a  contract  by  War- 
ner Brothers  to  write  scores  for  their 
musicals.  He  did  Street  Girl,  one  of  the 
first.  When  Warners  cut  down  on  its  musi- 
cals, they  bought  up  his  contract  for  a 
tidy  sum  and  Oscar  returned  to  New  York 
to  write  music  for  the  Fred  Stone  show, 
Ripples.  He  was  riding  high;  back  on 
Broadway,  he  patronized  only  the  most 
expensive  restaurants. 

With  Chester  Erskin,  another  of  that 
season's  genius  crop,  he  set  out  one  night 
for  the  fashionable  opening  of  an  elaborate 
Cole  Porter  musical,  The  New  Yorkers. 
Levant  met  Erskin  at  the  latter's  hotel, 
which  was  half  a  block  from  the  spot- 
lighted theatre.  Both  were  dressed  in  white 
tie  and  tails  and  considered  that  it  would 
be  beneath  their  dignity  to  walk  to  the 
theatre.  Oscar  thought  they  might  take  a 
taxi,  but  Erskin  scornfully  waved  this 
suggestion  aside.  They  would  hire  a 
limousine  and  come  in  style,  with  the 
quality.  Traffic  conspired  against  them 
and  the  chauffeur  was  forced  to  make  de- 
tour after  detour,  setting  them  down  at 
the  theatre  entrance  an  hour  and  a  half 
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HOLLYWOOD'S 

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By    CANDIDA 


Watch  this  column  each  month.  In  it 
your  Fashion  Editor  will  point  out,  page 
for  page,  all  the  items  of  style  signifi- 
cance in  the  photos  of  your  favorite 
movie    stars.         For    instance    .    .    . 

Gale  Sondergaard  (see  page  10)  wears 
a  Spanish  shawl  for  her  role  in  The 
Califomian.  Shawls,  whether  fringed  and 
embroidered  like  this  one,  or  made  of 
checked  cotton,  printed  rayon,  or  sheer 
monotone  wool  are  good  for  both  sports 
and  dress.  Drop  one  over  your  sweater 
clad  shoulders,  tie  it  at  the  throat  of  your 
suit,  or  drape  a  silk  or  lace  shawl  over 
your  hair  for  a  glamour  evening  fashion. 

Tyrone  Power  (see  page  10)  could  give 
you  the  cape  off  his  back,  for  wear  both 
day  and  night.  Short  or  street  length 
capes  change  last  fall's  dress  to  this  year's 
outfit,  can  be  made  to  match  or  contrast. 
Or  you  can  wear  a  full  length  cape  like 
Ty's  for  evening — it  can  be  a  tweedy 
wool,  an  embroidered  silk,  or  an  inex- 
pensive fur  like  lapin,  mouton.  On  page 
28,  Madeleine  Carroll  wears  another  cos- 
tume version  of  the  cape  for  her  part  in 
North  West  Mounted  Police — adapt  her 
drawstring  neckline  to  your  needs. 

Humphrey  Bogart  (see  page  21)  might 
lend  you  his  good-looking  tweed 
jacket — but  you  can  get  one  just  as 
smartly  man-tailored  to  fit  in  stores  near 
you.  College  girls  and  all  young  moderns 
are  finding  men's  shirts,  vests  and  sweaters 
as  becoming  to  them  as  to  their  brothers. 

Marlene  Dietrich  (see  page  23)  feathers 
her  nest  with  a  fluffy  hat  worn  behind 
her  pompadour.  Hats  made  entirely  of 
feathers,  or  merely  trimmed  with  them 
are  as  good  this  year  as  fur  "bird's  nests" 
were  two  season's  ago.  Have  one  for 
best  (because  feather  hats  are  perish- 
able), and  wear  at  least  one  of  your  other 
hats  on  top  of  the  head,  to  show  your 
curls. 

Paulette  Goddard  (see  page  28)  looks 
pretty  primitive  in  her  laced  leather 
skirt — but  you'll  find  that  suede  skirts, 
jerkins,  and  blouses  are  new  looking  and 
becoming  for  sports  wear.  Suede  calots 
and  berets  make  fall  headlines,  too! 

Martha  Scott  (see  page  36)  has  lace 
trimmed  sleeves  for  her  costume  in  The 
Howards  of  Virginia.  Lace  is  definitely 
back  in  style  again — the  more  the  better! 
Make  your  new  dinner  dress  of  black 
lace,  or  cover  up  last  year's  strapless 
gown  with  a  matching  bolero  or  long 
sleeved  lace  jacket.  Add  a  lace  collar 
and  cuff  set  to  a  plain  dark  dress  for 
freshness.  And  try  the  romantic  witchery 
of  a  fine  lace  bolero  in  the  evening. 


9  Oscar  returned  to  Hollywood  in  1933, 
to  write  scores  for  Westerns  and  other 
minor  opera.  He  did  the  Ginger  Rogers 
film,  In  Person,  which  contains  his  favorite 
song,  Don't  Mention  hove  to  Me.  He  also 
wrote  music  for  Will  Rogers'  River  'Round 
the  Bend  and  for  Charlie  Chan  at  the 
Opera.  He  stayed  eight  months,  quar- 
reling as  usual  with  everyone. 

That  year  he  was  married  to  Barbara 
Smith.  The  couple  lived  together  unhap- 
pily for  a  short  time,  and  then  separated. 
Soon  after  the  divorce,  she  married  Arthur 
Loew.  Was  it  Oscar's  jealousy-revenge 
complex  that  prompted  him  to  telephone 
the  newlyweds  at  3  a.  m.  the  morning  fol- 
lowing the  ceremony?  "Oscar,"  said  the 
justly  annoyed  bride,  "this  is  a  strange 
time  to  call."  Levant  asked  her  indul- 
gence, since  it  was  an  emergency.  "You 
see,"  he  explained,  "I'm  planning  to  go  to 
the  movies  tomorrow  and  I  wanted  to  ask 
Arthur  what's  playing  at  Loew's  State." 

B  Due  perhaps  to  the  fact  that  he  spent 
his  formative  years  working  late  in 
night  clubs,  Oscar  never  gets  to  bed  be- 
fore 3  a.  m.,  when  he  requires  the  assis- 
tance of  sedatives  to  put  him  to  sleep.  He 
is  generally  awake  by  one  in  the  after- 
noon, and  after  breakfast  (he  drinks 
dozens  of  cups  of  coffee  a  day)  goes  first 
to  his  psychiatrist  and  then  to  his  music 
publisher,  ritual  visits.  By  mid- afternoon, 
he  is  ready  for  business.  This  consists  of 
piano  practice  and  telephoning  all  his 
friends  to  find  out  what  they  have  been 
doing.  Oscar  likes  the  feeling  of  having 
his  friends  close  to  him  and  he  is  very 
possessive  about  them.  In  the  days  before 
his  recent  second  marriage,  he  would  cata- 
logue all  their  engagements  for  the  eve- 
ning and  choose  the  one  he  liked  best. 
Then  he  would  brazenly  go  to  it.  Since 
his  reactions  to  people  are  immediate  and 
violent,  he  could  usually  find  three  or 
four  guests  to  insult.  The  fact  that  they 
had  been  invited  and  he  had  not,  made 
everything  just  dandy  for  the  hostess. 

Oscar  is  a  great  monologist.  He  talks 
for  hours  on  end,  and  is  indeed  rarely 
silent.  At  a  dinner  party  at  Beatrice  Kauf- 
man's one  night,  the  guests  included 
Franklin  P.  Adams,  to  whom  Oscar  was  a 
new  experience.  Oscar  started  to  talk 
with  the  appearance  of  the  celery  and 
continued  through  the  soup,  fish  and  meat 
courses.  Adams  looked  on  dumbfounded, 
finally  asking  incredulously,  "Is  he  read- 
ing?" 

Like  a  child,  he  must  be  humored  con- 
tinually. His  first  remark  on  hearing  that 
you  have  seen  an  acquaintance  of  his  is, 
"What  did  he  say  about  me?"  On  his  way 
to  visit  Woollcott's  Vermont  island  two 
summers  ago,  he  hurt  his  foot  on  the  main- 
land. When  his  host  failed  to  perceive  his 
pain,  greeting  him  gaily  with  "Come  on, 
you're  just  in  time  for  a  game  of  croquet," 
Oscar  turned  around  and  left  immediately. 

%f.  Even  his  generosity  is  childishly  in- 
nocent. Dining  at  a  restaurant  with 
Edna  Ferber  one  night,  Oscar  ordered 
spaghetti.  While  he  was  eating,  Miss  Fer- 
ber happened  to  remark  that  the  food 
looked  appetizing.  "Here,  try  some,"  said 
Oscar,   pushing    a   forkful    at   her.    Miss 


Ferber  is  very  fastidious,  and  the  thought 
of  eating  with  a  utensil  used  by  someone 
else  repelled  her.  Yet,  since  she  did  not 
wish  to  appear  rude,  she  suffered  tor- 
tures trying  to  down  the  spaghetti  with- 
out having  her  lips  touch  Oscar's  fork. 
Finally  she  handed  it  back  to  him  so  he 
could  go  on  eating.  "Waiter,"  said  Oscar, 
"bring  me  another  fork!" 

In  spite  of  his  seeming  egocentricity, 
Oscar  minimizes  his  achievements.  He  can 
play  10,000  musical  compositions  from 
memory,  but  if  you  applaud  him  for  this 
accomplishment,  you  are  likely  to  be 
scowled.  When  his  book,  A  Smattering  of 
Ignorance,  had  been  out  only  a  few  days, 
an  acquaintance  told  him  how  much  he 
had  enjoyed  it.  Oscar's  first  uncontrol- 
lable remark  was  derogatory.  "Not  all  of 
it!"  he  exclaimed  in  horror. 

Most  of  Levant's  friends  were  delighted 
with  the  book.  Ira  Gershwin  congratulated 
him  on  its  success.  "I'm  not  making  much 
money  on  it,"  said  Oscar  defensively.  "But 
the  publishers  advertise  52.000  copies  sold 
already,"  said  Gershwin.  "Yah,"  replied 
Oscar,  "but  why  should  I  believe  them?" 

M  Oscar  was  married  again  last  Novem- 
ber to  June  Gale  ("Confidentially,  do 
you  think  I'm  making  a  mistake?"  he 
asked  the  justice  who  was  about  to  per- 
form the  ceremony) .  June,  a  lovely  blond 
girl,  has  appeared  in  small  movie  parts, 
in  such  films  as  Charlie  Chan  on  Treasure 
Island,  Hotel  for  Women,  and  The  Jones 
Family  in  Hollywood,  but  has  now  re- 
tired, to  devote  herself  to  Oscar.  Oscar 
has  become  the  actor  in  the  family. 

"She's  interested  in  only  one  thing,  in 
my  picture  career,"  he  says  wryly.  "That 
is,  whether  my  hair  is  combed  flat  or  curly. 
The  first  few  days  on  the  Rhythm  on  the 
River  set,  she  kept  calling  the  make-up 
man,  telling  him  to  make  sure  my  hair 
was  curly.  If  it's  flat,  she  says,  then  my 
face  looks  pushed  in."  Darkly,  Oscar  adds, 
"She  acts  as  if  she  didn't  know  where  her 
next  punch  in  the  nose  was  coming  from." 

Oscar  began  acting  his  role  in  the  pic- 
ture by  reading  from  the  script,  but  soon 
dropped  that  to  improvise  his  own 
speeches.  Many  of  his  lines  in  the  film 
were  thought  up  by  him  on  the  spur  of 
the  moment.  He  also  originated  some  of 
the  comic  scenes. 

He  got  along  well  with  Bing  Crosby, 
whom  he  likes  and  respects.  Crosby  wrote 
on  a  still  from  the  picture,  "To  Oscar, 
Hurry  back,  'Dream-boat,'  I  want  you  to 
play  Pelleas  to  my  Melisande." 

But  Oscar  will  be  busy  with  his  In- 
formation, Please  program,  his  concerts, 
and  probably  a  sequel  to  his  book,  for 
which  he  already  has  the  title.  It's  to  be 
called,  A  Smattering  of  Ignorance  Finds 
Andy  Hardy. 


Movie  Masquerade  Answers 

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2.  River's  End 

3.  Ladies  Must  Live 

4.  Four  Sons 

5.  They  Drive  by  Night 


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And  Luckies'  finer  tobaccos  mean 
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From  January  1938  through  June  1940 
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20.55%  less  nicotine  than  Brand  B 
15.55%  less  nicotine  than  Brand  C 

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<_/HE  MAKERS  OF  KaRO, 

America's  Table  Syrup  of  Quality,  are 
first  to  present  individual  portrait 
studies  of  the  Dionne  Quintuplets. 
This  is  a  faithful  reproduction  of 
the  first  of  a  series  of  gorgeous,  origi- 
nal paintings  of  the  World's  Wonder 
Children!  Karo  appointed  the  famous 
American  artist,  Willy  Pogany,  to 
capture  and  transpose  to  canvas  the 
enchanting  personalities  of  these 
lovely  specimens  of  healthy,  happy 
childhood.  Millions  who  love  the 
Quints  can  now  see  each  little  girl 
faithfully  depicted  as  the  charming 
individual  she  is!  Here  is  the  real 
Yvonne! . .  .Annette,  Marie,  Cecile, 
Emilie  will  be  portrayed  in  future 
issues.  Watch  for  them! 


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HER  four  dark-haired,  hazel-eyed  sisters  certainly 
look  up  to  Yvonne!  Even  spirited  Annette  asks 
her  advice.  For  Yvonne  is  sympathetic,  understand- 
ing, responsible.  It's  Yvonne  who  takes  petite  Marie 
by  the  hand  when  she  is  overcome  by  shyness.  It's 
Yvonne  who  ties  "Lady"  Cecile's  shoe. 

Yvonne  is  friendly,  gracious.  She  has  a  flattering 
memory  for  names  and  faces.  She  often  entertains  her 
sisters  and  guests  with  dances  and  songs.  She  has  a 
marked  talent  for  drawing.  Mauve  is  her  favorite 


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and  her  sisters  is  chiefly  responsible  for  their  radiant 
spirits,  superb  health,  and  ability  to  express  their  in- 
dividuality. For,  unless  growing  children  are  well 
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act  and  look  their  best. 
THAT'S  WHY  DR.  DAFOE  SAYS :  "Karo  is  the  only  syrup 
served  to  the  Dionne  Quintuplets.  Its  Maltose  and 
Dextrose  are  ideal  carbohydrates  for  growing  children. 


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NEW  Karo  Waffle      DELICIOUS  Karo      DELIGHTFUL  Karo,      FLAVORFULKaro     FOR  CHILDREN 


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French  toast.  puddings,  desserts.      frostings,  candies.         ham,  beans,  apples,      its  energy  value. 


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Ziegfeld's  memorable  stage  triumph  —  crowded  with  romance  and  melody — becomes  in  glo- 
rious Technicolor  a  picture  you'll  never  forget.   Metro-Goldwyn-Maver  proudly  presents... 


JEANETTE 


NELSON 


MacDONALD  •  EDDY 

in  NOEL  COWARD'S 


Photographed  in  Technicolor  with 
GEORGE  SANDERS,  IAN  HUNTER,  FELIX  BRESSART 

Original  Play,  Music  and  Lyrics  by  Noel  Coward.  Screen  Play  by  Lesser  Samuels 

Directed  by  W.  S.  VAN  DYKE  II.    Produced  by  Victor  Saville 
A      METRO-GOLDWYN-MAYER       PICTURE 


Suu^i.: 


THE  CALL  OF  LIFE 


I  LL  SEE  YOU  AGAIN 


WHAT  S   LOVE 


DEAR  LITTLE  CAFE 


LADIES  OF  THE  TOWN 


ZIGEUNEE 


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W.  H.  "BUZZ"  FAWCETT,  JR.,  President 
LLEWELLYN  MILLER,  Editor 


Table    of    Contents 

EXCLUSIVE  FEATURES 

The  Boy  Grows  Older  (Citizen  Kane) by  Thomas  Vaughn  12 

Confessions  of  a  Hollywood  Night  Clerk 16 

Oakie  Strikes  Back by  Jack  Dallas  19 

Fun  With  Fontaine by  Erskine  Johnson  21 

Marxmen  Hit  the  Trail by  Tom  DeVane  22 

The  Rebel  Returns  (Katharine  Hepburn) by  John  Franchey  24 

Hollywood's  Good  Neighbors by  Helen  Louise  Walker  26 

Meet  John  Doe by  Duncan  Underhill  28 

Zorro  Comes  Back by  E.  J.  Smithson  30 

This  Can't  Be  Love  (Jack  Benny  and  Fred  Allen) by  James  F.  Scheer  34 

Arizona  Days  (William  Holden) by  Juan  Tulare  36 

PICTORIAL  SPECIALS 

Double  X  (mas)    (Dorothy  Lamour) 29 

Wrapped  As  a  Gift  (Fritz  Feld) 66 

EVERY  MONTH  IN  HOLLYWOOD 

Hollywood  Newsreel by  Duncan  Underhill  6 

Quick  Tricks by  Ann  Vernon  14 

The  Show  Goes  On by  The  Editor  17 

Resort-ful  Fashions by  Candida  32 

Movie  Masquerade 42 

Movie  Crossword  52 

Football  Buffet by  Betty  Crocker  64 

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No  matter  who  is  elected,  there  is  no 
doubt  about  the  People's  Choice. 

•  • 
Perhaps  you 
should  know 
somefewfacts 
aboutyourfa- 
vorite  screen 
candidate.  As 
follows  : 

•  • 

In  the  last  17  annual  polls  of  the  nation's 
critics,  M-G-M  produced  53  of  the  170 
best  pictures. 

•  •      •      • 

Of  the  100  leading  stars  and  featured 
players  in  the  movies,  48  are  under  con- 
tract to  M-G-M. 

•  •      •      • 

These  include — in  alphabetical  order — Lionel 
Barrymore,  Wallace  Beery,  Joan  Crawford, 
Robert  Donat,  Nelson  Eddy,  Clark  Gable, 
Greta  Garbo,  Judy  Garland,  Greer  Garson, 
Hedy  Lamarr,  Myrna  Loy,  Jeanette  Mac- 
Donald,  Marx  Brothers,  Robert  Montgomery, 
Eleanor  Powell,  William  Powell,  Mickey 
Rooney,  Rosalind  Russell,  Norma  Shearer,  Ann 
Sothern,  James  Stewart,  Robert  Taylor,  Spen- 
cer Tracy,  Lana  Turner.  To  mention  but  a  few. 

•  •        •        • 

The  M-G-M  studios  in  Culver  City  are 
the  world's  largest.  They  occupy  157 
acres  and  employ  4000  people. 

•  •      •      • 

M-G-M  pictures  are  produced  on  thirty 
giant  sound  stages,  one  of  which,  310  by 
133  feet,  is  40  feet  high. 

•  •       •      • 

The  laboratory  annually  prints  enough 
film  to  encircle  the  earth  at  the  equator 
with  enough  left  over  to  reach  from  Los 
Angeles  to  Boston.  No  one  has  ever  tried 
to  do  this  however. 

•  •      •      • 

Among  the  outstanding  films  M-G-M  has  pro- 
duced are  The  Big  Parade,  Ben-Hur,  The 
Merry  Widow,  The  Four  Horsemen,  Broad- 
way Melody,  Anna  Christie,  The  Big  House, 
Trader  Horn,  Grand  Hotel,  The  Thin  Man, 
Smilin'  Through,  David  Copperfield,  The 
Great  Ziegfeld,  Mutiny  On  The  Bounty, 
San  Francisco,  The  Good  Earth,  Captains 
Courageous,  Boys  Town,  Test  Pilot,  The 
Citadel,  The  Wizard  of  Oz,  Babes  In  Arms, 
Goodbye  Mr.  Chips,  Ninotchka,  Northwest 
Passage,  Boom  Town,  Strike  Up  The  Band, 
and  Escape.  How  many  have  you  seen  ? 


For  November  we  announce  two  out- 
standing productions.  Jeanette  Mac- 
Donald  and  Nelson  Eddy  in  Noel 
Coward's  "Bitter  Sweet".  And  Judy 
Garland  in  George  M.  Cohan's  "Little 
Nellie  Kelly". 

•      •      •      • 
When  the  lion  roars  on  the  screen,  you're 
in  for  a  good  time.  * 

Advertisement  for  Metro-Goldwyn-Mayer  Pictures 


Deanna    Durbin    looks  very    grown-up 

with     hair     done     high  and     ear-rings. 

Vaughn    Paul    was    her  escort    for    the 

opening      of      Foreign  Correspondent 


he  played  Cagney  at  the  age  of  twelve  in 
Angels  With  Dirty  Faces. 

After  this  first  screen  role,  Frankie 
played  "Cagney  types"  with  the  Cagney 
delivery  and  mannerisms,  for  other  studios 
besides  Warners,  the  tough-guy  star's 
home  lot. 

In  Touchdown,  the  Burke  characteriza- 
tion is  entirely  new.  The  role  is  that  of 
Wayne  Morris'  college  roommate  and  pro- 
vides ample  opportunity  for  some  meaty 
creative  acting. 

Frankie,  a  Brooklyn  kid,  got  his  movie 
start  when  a  talent  scout  saw  him  mimic 
Cagney  in  a  scene  from  Public  Enemy  at 
a  Las  Vegas,  Nevada,  night  club. 

Grateful  for  his  fresh  start,  young  Burke 
confided  to  Director  Lucky  Humberstone: 

"It'll  be  a  relief  to  be  myself  for  a 
change.  I  don't  look  so  much  like  Cagney 
any  more  anyway.  I'd  say  I  was  more  of 
a  Douglas  Fairbanks,  Jr.,  type." 

H  Kay  Kyser's  mother,  visiting  a  You'll 
Find  Out  set  at  RKO,  was  describing 
to  some  members  of  the  cast  how  dutiful 
Kay  had  been  as  a  boy  about  saying  his 
prayers. 

"He  was  so  serious  about  such  matters," 
she  recounted  earnestly,  "that  once  when 
his  sister  snickered  at  him,  Kay  got  up  off 
his  knees  and  kicked  her  unconscious." 

|  Director  John  Cromwell  was  looking 
for  a  character  actor  skilled  in  magic 
to  fill  an  important  part  in  the  Margaret 
Sullavan-Fredric  March  tale  of  refugees, 
Flotsam. 


Orson  Welles  look  Dolores  Del  Rio 
and  his  pipe  to  the  same  formal 
opening  which  attracted  one  of  the 
biggest      star     turnouts      of     the      year 


the  nose.  This  was  all  incidental  to  the 
making  of  A?-ise,  My  Love,  in  which  Ray 
and  Walter  play  opposite  Claudette. 

"Ray  and  Walter  are  very  nice  men," 
Claudette  declared  in  a  manifesto  to  Pro- 
ducer Arthur  Hornblow,  Jr.,  and  Director 
Mitch  Leisen.  "I  like  them,  I  like  the 
picture  and  everything  about  it.  But  I 
don't  like  the  idea  of  biting  anybody  on 
the  nose.  It  offends  something  deep  in- 
side me." 

By  way  of  compromise,  Leisen  recast 
the  sequence  so  that  Claudette's  nose- 
biting  proclivities  developed  off-scene. 
Ray  and  Walter  showed  up  before  the 
camera  with  their  noses  bandaged  and 
identical  stories  about  whose  dainty  little 
fangs  were  responsible. 

H  Preston  Sturges,  the  writer  now 
making  a  glittering  career  as  a  direc- 
tor, is  having  uniformly  bad  luck  with 
his  story  titles. 

Down  Went  McGinty  became  The  Great 
McGinty.  A  Cup  of  Coffee  became  The 
New  Yorkers  and  will  ultimately  hit  the 
screen  under  still  another  title. 

But  Sturges  has  one  story  in  mind  that 
he  challenges  the  studio  to  retitle.  It  is 
The  Sin  oj  Louisa  Ginglebusher . 

"Try  and  kick  that  one  around,"  is  his 
standing  challenge  to  the  studio  heads. 

Frankie  Burke  will  emerge  in  Touch- 
down   from    the    shadow    of    Jimmy 
Cagney,  which  has  eclipsed  him  ever  since 


Binnie  Barnes  in  her  going-away  suit 
with  Mike  Frankovich  just  after  their 
marriage  at  the  home  of  Joe  E.  Brown 


From  dozens  of  candidates  for  the  job, 
Cromwell  tentatively  selected  Philip  Van 
Zandt,  Broadway  stage  actor  who  repre- 
sented himself  as  a  former  assistant  to 
Howard  Thurston,  the  magician. 

One  of  the  key  sequences  calls  for  some 
pretty  expert  card  manipulation.  The 
director  asked  Van  Zandt  if  he  would 
risk  his  chance  of  getting  the  part  on  his 
ability  to  perform  a  sleight  of  hand  trick. 

The  actor  said  he  hadn't  practiced  card 
manipulation  in  fifteen  years  but  was 
game  to  try. 

"All  right,"  Cromwell  said,  cutting  and 
shuffling  a  new  deck  of  cards  and  passing 
it  over.  "Deal  me  a  royal  flush." 

Van  Zandt  flipped  out  the  ace,  king, 
queen,  jack  and  ten  of  diamonds. 

"Now  deal  me  a  contract,"  he  countered. 

■     Oscar  Homolka,  working  with  Mar- 

lene    Dietrich    on    Seven   Sinners,   is 

one  of  the  profession's  greatest  worriers. 

Lately  he  has  been  concentrating  his 
anxiety  on  the  plight  of  a  scenarist  whose 
office  he  passes  daily  on  the  way  to  the 
set.  The  fellow  has  an  old,  creaky  portable 
typewriter  that  is  constantly  jamming  and 
threatening  to  fall  apart  or  explode. 

Finally  one  day  Homolka  paused  a't  the 
writer's  doorway  and  asked,  "Why  don't 
you  get  a  new  machine?  You  could  do 
twice  as  much  work." 

With  a  sour  expression  and  a  thumb- 
jerk  of  dismissal  the  scenario-writer  re- 
plied, "I  haven't  got  twice  as  much  work 
to  do." 


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Vacationing    at    Arrowhead,    Peter 

Lorre  was  approached  by  two  lanky 

spinsters  with  the  request  that  he  identify 

a  certain  actor  who  had  appeared  with 

him  in  If  I  Had  a  Million. 

One  of  the  dames,  acting  as  spokesman, 
said,  "Now  I'm  thin  and  my  sister  is  thin, 
but  the  man  we  mean  is  thinner  than  both 
of  us  put  together." 

"A  perfect  description,"  Lorre  ac- 
knowledged, "of  John  Carradine." 

■  A  movie  fan  himself,  Cecil  B.  DeMille 
puts  on  shows  for  his  family  and 
friends  a  couple  of  times  a  week  in  his 
home  projection  room.  One  night  recently 
the  film  was  his  own  recently  completed 
North  West  Mounted  Police. 

The  stirring  film  was  a  hit  with  the 
audience,  but  one  of  the  smallest  relatives 
reserved  decision  by  asking: 


Raymond  Massey  plays  John  Brown  in 
Santa  Fe  Trail  and  uses  his  rifle  and 
his  six-shooter  with  fanatic  fury 
against    Errol    Flynn    and    his    friends 


out  at  an  alarming  rate.  He  sold  the  play 
to  Paramount  and  that  studio  starred 
Roscoe  (Fatty)  Arbuckle  in  it  with  great 
profit  to  everybody  concerned. 

Now  a  Paramount  producer  himself, 
Sherman  was  handed  back  the  play  this 
season.  In  the  modernizing  process  the 
part  of  the  sheriff,  formerly  the  lead,  was 
switched  to  a  fat-man  comedy  role  and 
Richard  Dix  and  Preston  Foster  were 
signed  for  the  serious  parts. 

Sherman  at  last  has  the  Hollywood 
heavyweight  he  was  looking  for  twenty- 
three  years  ago.  Don  Wilson,  radio  an- 
nouncer, 265-pounds  ringside,  is  the 
comedy  sheriff. 


corridors  and  up  and  down  staircases.  It 
was  just  the  old  fly-by-night  technique 
asserting  itself." 

Despairing  of  ever  getting  the  scene 
right  as  written,  Director  Potter  rewrote 
it  so  that  Meredith  stumbles  on  the  stairs 
in  plain  view  of  the  clerk. 

H  Diego  Rivera  is  putting  the  finishing 
touches  on  his  painting  of  Paulette 
Goddard,  begun  in  Mexico  City  and  lugged 
along  when  the  celebrated  Mexican  mu- 
ralist  fled  his  homeland  for  California. 

The  canvas  shows  Paulette,  in  tennis 
shorts,  seated,  while  a  Mexican  girl  combs 
her  hair. 

According  to  Paulette  and  Rivera  the 
official  name  of  the  painting  is  "American 
Youth  Trying  to  Find  Itself,  and  Searching 
for  Truth." 

Both  allege  this  title  is  on  the  level  but 


There  is  gunplay  of  all  kinds  all 
over  the  Warner  Brothers'  lot.  Here 
is  Bette  Davis  thinking  over  some 
direct  action  for  her  role  in  The  Letter 


"When  we  gonna  have  another  Hopalong 
Cassidy,  Grandfahver?" 

■  After  a  slight  lapse  of  twenty-three 
years,  The  Roundup  is  back  in  the 
hands  of  the  man  who  first  recognized  it 
as  movie  fare. 

It  was  1917  when  Harry  Sherman,  a 
comparative  tyro  among  film  producers, 
bought  Edmund  Day's  famous  play  from 
Klaw  &  Erlanger,  the  New  York  theater 
firm.  It  had  served  for  several  years  as  a 
highly  successful  starring  vehicle  for 
Macklyn  Arbuckle. 

Sherman  planned  to  find  a  Hollywood 
heavyweight  to  star  in  the  film  version, 
but  found  that  his  bank  roll  was  thinning 

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i  Years  of  adversity  in  the  theater  are 
supposed  to  condition  young  actors 
for  eventual  fame.  For  Burgess  Meredith 
it  worked  out  contrariwise,  however, 
causing  him  repeatedly  to  muff  a  sequence 
in  Second  Chorus. 

The  situation  called  for  Meredith  to 
sneak  past  a  desk  clerk  and  arrive  at 
Paulette  Goddard's  apartment  ahead  of 
Fred  Astaire.  The  clerk  was  supposed  to 
be  reading  a  newspaper  and  then  sud- 
denly notice  Meredith  climbing  furtively 
up  the  stairs. 

But  every  time  the  clerk  looked  up, 
Meredith  was  beyond  his  range  of  vision. 

Director  H.  C.  Potter  got  the  jim-jams 
every  time  the  clerk  muffed  the  timing  and 
let  Burgess  get  out  of  sight  and  had  to  be 
restrained  by  Meredith  from  bawling  the 
hapless  actor  out. 

"It's  not  his  fault,"  Meredith  said.  "When 
I  was  on  my  uppers  I  got  to  be  an  expert 
at  ducking  room  clerks.  I'm  practically  a 
ghost  when  it  comes  to  sneaking  around 


Humphrey  Bogart  is  equally  deadly 
in  High  Sierra,  tale  of  gangsters, 
molls  and  savage  fights  and  flights 
in    the    high    mountains    of    California 


a  suspicion  exists  that  somebody  is  being 
kidded. 


■  Fred  MacMurray's  romantic  batting 
average  of  1,000  went  off  the  gold 
standard  on  Rangers  of  Fortune  when,  for 
the  first  time,  he  lost  the  girl  to  an  out- 
sider, Dick  Foran. 

After  twenty-five  wins  and  no  defeats, 
Fred  finishes  in  the  i-uck  in  the  contest  for 
the  affections  of  Patricia  Morison. 

"I'm  glad  the  winning  streak  is  broken," 
he  admitted.  "It's  tough  work  making  the 
pace  and  I  was  beginning  to  crack  under 
the  strain." 

Some  of  the  prizes  he  has  carried  off 
[Continued  on  page  63] 


,N  THE  GREAT 

TRADITION  OF 

HIGH  ROMANCE 

f  HE  COUNT  Of 


THE  SOH  OF 
MONTE  CRISTO 

T940 


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A  coach  hurtles  through  the  night,  its  frightened  coach- 
man lashing  his  horses'  lathered  flanks.  Jeweled  fingers 
touch  the  curtain  of  a  window.  A  beautiful  face  peers  into  the  threatening  night. 

The  gallop  of  pursuing  hoofs.  The  sound  of  shots.  The  iron  tyrant's  iron  men 
are  closer,  closer.  The  crash  of  wood  ^■3il^"*~^=st^  on  wood  as  the  coach 
©f  Her  Highness  Zona  smashes  against ^^^P^^^r^n^^^a  tall  tree  ...  Is  her 
cause  lost?  Is  the  cause  of  romance,  of  love  again  to  lose  to  the  mad  might  of 
ruthless  power  .  .  . 

No  .  .  .  the  Son  of  Monte  Cristo  .  . .  gallant  son  of  a  gallant  father  .„;. .  leaps  from 

his  saddle,   takes  the  lovely  lady  in  his  arms       CjiCpK  •  ■  anc*  r^e  fy?*1*  is  on 

the  spirit,  the  glory  of  the  grandest  story  of  all    pfci  w  romance  lives  again. 

Edward  Small,  producer  of  such  thrilling  romances  as  "The 
Man  in  the  Iron  Mask"  brings  in  glowing,  thrilling  splendor 

to  the  screen,  the  sequel  to  his  famous  screenplay,  "The  Count  of  Monte 

Cristo,"  the  even  grander  romantic  adventure  ... 

Edward  Small  presents 

LOUIS  JOAN 

HAYWARD- BENNETT 


THE  SON  OF 
MONTE  CRISTO 


FLORENCE  BATES 
MONTAGU  LOVE 


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The  Boy  Grows  Older 

The  amazing  Orson  Welles  is  aging  fifty  years  in  his  first 
picture  and  is  reported  to  be  giving  Hollywood  some  grow- 
ing  pains    as   he   discovers   the   intricacies  of   the   industry 


By    THOMAS    VAUGHN 


|  He  may  have  scared  the  pants  off 
half  the  country  with  his  now 
legendary  Men  From  Mars  broadcast — 
but  Hollywood  refers  to  bogey-man 
Orson  Welles  as  Little  Orson  Annie! 

Not  that  Mr.  Welles  minds.  During 
his  short  quarter  of  a  century  on  this 
earth,  he's  had  plenty  of  names  tossed 
at  him  by  those  who  envied  his  talent, 
his  aggressiveness,  and  most  of  all — ■ 
his  youth.  He  is  just  twenty-five  and 
a  half,  now. 

Welles  bestows  nicknames  with  a 
lavish  hand  to  everyone  on  his  staff, 
as  I  discovered  after  my  first  visit  to 
the  set  of  Citizen  Kane,  his  first  pic- 
ture. His  assistant  director  is  "Jiminy 
Crickets."  The  art  director,  a  very 
civilized  individual,  is  burdened  with 
the  name  of  "Alfalfa  Bill."  Leading  lady 
Dorothy  Comingore  was  christened 
"Miss  Quagmire,"  heaven  knows  why. 
The  only  person  Orson  doesn't  nick- 
name is  Gregg  Toland,  his  cameraman 
— one  of  the  best  in  the  industry.  Orson 
calls  him  Mr.  Toland. 

His  staff  has  two  pet  names  for  Mr. 
Welles.  One  is  "Monstro" — when  he's 
in  a  bad  mood  —  and  the  other  is 
"Junior."  Lately,  since  he's  been  going 
around  with  the  beautiful  Dolores  Del 
Rio,  the  help  calls  him  "Pancho." 

And  don't  tell  me  that  all  this  is 
irrelevant.  It  isn't.  Virtually  all  of  the 
cast  of  Citizen  Kane,  which  RKO- 
Radio  will  release  around  Christmas 
time,  are  Welles  alumni  from  the  Mer- 
cury Theater  and  the  WPA  Theater 
Project  in  New  York.  Others  have 
appeared  with  him  in  his  highly  suc- 
cessful radio  programs.  They  all  know 
the  boss  well  enough,  and  respect  him 
enough,  to  call  him  names! 

Orson  has  always  been  resented  in 
show  business — any  branch  of  it.  Seems 
silly — but  the  main  beef  against  him  is 
his  youth.  When  he  was  twenty-three 
he  was  producing,  acting  and  directing 
his  own  productions  at  his  own  Mer- 
cury Theater,  with  a  nation-wide  radio 
broadcast  to  boot.  The  year  before,  he 
had  done  sensational  things  with  WPA 
Theater  funds  and  produced  a  negro 
version  of  Macbeth,  which  ran  for 
months. 

When  the  movies  made  him  a  lovely 
offer  of  150.000  gleaming  dollars  to 
come  to  Hollywood  on  a  three-way 
ticket  (producing  -  acting  -  directing), 
Hollywood  didn't  like  it.  "What,"  mut- 
tered the  Boulevard  know-it-alls, 
"does  that  guy  know  about  making 
movies?" 

The  "guy"  was  only  spending  twelve 
hours  a  day  around  the  studio,  working 
his    tail    off,    and    getting    to    be    an 

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authority  on  every  angle  of  production. 
Orson  has  lost  fifty  pounds  during  his 
year  in  Hollywood.  He  has  made  a 
systematic  study  of  every  department 
of  the  studio  that  would  effect  his  pic- 
ture. He  has  spent  days  in  the  music 
department,  learning  the  tricky  busi- 
ness of  scoring.  He  has  spent  weeks  in 
the  cutting  rooms,  learning  how  films 
are  edited  and  cut.  He  got  a  Welles-eye 
view  (which  means  thorough)  of  the 
technical  laboratories.  In  short,  our 
youthful  maestro  was  not  idle.  He  was 
quietly  finding  out  what  made  the 
movies  tick. 

Then  it  was  announced  loudly  that 
Mr.  Welles  would  appear  in  Heart  of 
Darkness.  But  it  was  a  big  budget  pic- 
ture. It  was  shelved — but  not  before 
Orson  had  a  chance  to  grow  a  beard  for 
his  role.  The  beard  was  a  mixture  of 
brown,  red  and  gray,  and  Mr.  Welles 
hated  giving  it  up. 

Then  Orson  submitted  an  original 
to  the  studio  called  Smiler  With  a 
Knife,  which  they  thought  wonderful. 
But  one  executive  timidly  asked  just 
which  part  Mr.  Welles  was  going  to 
play.  Mr.  Welles  was  going  to  play  a 
very  minor  part  in  only  a  few  scenes! 
He  wanted  to  make  a  picture — and 
make  a  good  one.  To  heck  with  being 
the  star!  The  studio  couldn't  agree 
with  that. 

Citizen  Kane,  another  Welles  orig- 
inal, finally  hit  the  jackpot.  They  liked 
the  idea  of  Orson  starting  as  a  brash 
young  man  of  twenty- one  and  ending 
up  an  awful,  fat,  bleary-eyed  old  man. 
Sort  of  runs  the  gamut,  as  the  saying 
goes. 

Just  to  keep  everyone  mystified,  the 
RKO  call  sheets  announced  "Tests  for 
Orson  Welles"  for  over  two  weeks 
before  the  picture  was  to  go  into  pro- 
duction. There  was  some  concern,  since 
Mr.  Welles  had  already  made  a  stag- 
gering amount  of  tests  —  mostly  of 
himself. 

But  it  turned  out  that  the  gentle- 
man had  been  shooting  away  happily 
on  his  picture  without  so  much  as  a 
how  do  you  do — and  away  ahead  of 
schedule. 

First  day  I  visited  the  set,  Welles  wa< 
concentrating  on  only  two  of  his  three 
capacities.  He  was  producing  and  di- 
recting— not  acting.  Furthermore,  he 
was  hopping  around  on  one  foot 
like  an  overgrown  small  boy,  having 
sprained  his  ankle  the  day  before. 
There  were  crutches  at  the  side  of  his 
chair  but — use  them? — not  Orson.  He 
7iopped. 

It  was  quite  a  fantastic  set,  too. 
An  operatic       [Continued  on  page  40] 


TURBULENT  ADVENTURE... SET  AGAINST  THE  RICH, 

ROMANTIC  TAPESTRY  OF  EARLY  ARIZONA! 


he  story  of  lovely  Phoebe 
Titus,  titan  of  a  woman,  and  her 
love  for  dashing  Peter  Muncie, 
Sergeant,  U.  S.  A.!  Mighty  spec- 
tacle! Tempestuous  stampedes! 
War!  Lawless  raids!  Intrepid  men 
and  women!  At  last,  in  all  its  wild, 
brave  magnificence,  the  motion 
picture  drama  of  Arizona's  birth! 


Created  by  a  great  picture 
maker ...  at  incalculable  cost 
.  .  .  with  a  superb  cast  of 
thousands  .  .  .  in  especially 

re-created  Old  Tucson! 
2%  - 


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Quick 
Tricks 


Anyone  so  popular  as  Constance  Moore  has  to  have  quick  beauty 
aids.  There  just  isn't  time  between  dates  for  long  sessions  at  the 
mirror.  Here  the  lovely  star  of  the  rather  fantastically  named 
picture,  I'm  Nobody's  Sweetheart  TSoiv,  tells  her  beauty  shortcuts 


By  ANN   VERNON 


■  The  movie  Stai'  who  didn't  have  at 
least  three  quick  beauty  tricks  in  her 
hand  wouldn't  score  much  in  Hollywood. 
Or  anywhere  else  for  that  matter.  For 
the  life  of  a  movie  star  is  just  as  much 
the  personal  appearances  she  makes  in 
Houston,  Texas,  and  Kansas  City  and 
Lincoln,  Nebraska,  as  it  is  the  daily  work 
she  does  on  the  set,  or  the  tennis  she 
plays  on  her  private  court.  It's  then  she 
makes  an  impression,  good  or  bad,  on 
you  fans.  And  after  .all,  your  good  opinion 
is  her  quickest  road  to  box-office  success. 

Not  long  ago  I  talked  with  Connie 
Moore,  just  after  her  return  to  New  York 
City  from  the  premiere  of  The  Boys  From 
Syracuse  in  Syracuse,  N  Y.  The  tales 
she  had  to  tell!  Apparently  she'd  spent 
her  time  rushing  from  one  theater  to  an- 
other— the  picture  was  running  simul- 
taneously in  three — and  trying  to  get 
through  mobs  of  fans 
who  clutched  at  her 
silver  fox  jacket,  and 
stepped  on  her  dress  and 
stuck  autograph  books 
under  her  nose.  But  she 
loved  it  all,  even  though 
it  was  tiring.  And  here 
she  was  the  next  after- 
noon, looking  pretty  as 
could  be  in  a  lacy  neg- 
ligee— and  planning  on 
another  appearance  that 
evening! 

Wouldn't   you    like    to 
know  how  Connie    (and 


CAN   YOU    FACE   THE   MUSIC 

with  a  clear  skin,  a  flawless 
make-up,  and  the  right  hair-do 
for  your  "peculiar  type  of 
beauty"?  Write  Ann  Vernon 
for  help  in  getting  rid  of  black- 
heads and  large  pores,  choos- 
ing new  fall  shades  of  powder, 
rouge  and  lipstick — or  for  aid 
in  solving  your  special  beauty 
problems.  Enclose  a  stamped, 
self-addressed  envelope  for 
reply,  and  address  your  letter 
to  Ann  Vernon,  Beauty  Editor, 
HOLLYWOOD  Magazine,  1501 
Broadway,       New      York      City. 


the  rest  of  them)  keep  looking  so  fresh 
and  lovely  through  it  all?  Wouldn't  you 
like  to  use  some  of  her  quick  tricks  the 
next  time  you  have  a  last  minute  date? 
I  thought  so,  and  I'm  going  to  tell  "all" 
in  this  article.  I'll  tell  you,  too,  about  a 
skin  beautifying  mask  to  pick  up  your 
complexion  and  give  it  a  glow,  about  a 
new  type  of  cheek  rouge  that  will  see 
you  through  the  evening,  a  long  lasting 
cake  make-up — and  other  cosmetics  that 
will  do  right  by  you  and  the  impression 
you  want  to  make  tonight  and  every 
other  night. 

Connie  was  fresh  from  the  tub  when  I 
saw  her — and  that's  just  the  place  she 
advises  all  of  you  to  start  your  quick 
slick-ups.  Because  a  bath  (a  lukewarm 
one,  mind  you)  will  relax  all  those  weary 
muscles  and  quiet  those  jangled  nerves. 
It  will  make  you  feel  rested — and  that's 
half  the  battle.  Because 
when  you  feel  soothed 
and  rested  and  relaxed, 
your  face  loses  all  those 
tense,  tight  lines,  it  irons 
itself  out — and  you  look 
three  times  as  young 
and  beautiful.  Better 
still,  wash  your  face  be- 
fore stepping  into  your 
tub,  and  apply  a  mask — 
so  it  can  dry  while  you 
get  all  refreshed  and 
clean. 

Your     bath     will     be 
twice  as  refreshing,  your 


facial  mask  ever  so  beautifying  if  you  use 
a  snowy  inexpensive  product  for  both.  In 
the  bath,  it  seems  to  put  starch  in  tired 
muscles,  so  you  get  out  "rarin'  to  go."  And 
it  coats  the  skin  with  an  almost  invisible 
film  that  is  cooling  and  soothing,  makes 
the  after -bath  feeling  last.  On  the  face, 
it  does  all  that  and  more.  For  when 
mixed  to  the  proper  consistency  for  your 
skin  it  practically  gives  you  a  face  lifting. 
You  see,  the  drying  and  tightening  of 
the  mask  while  it's  on  your  face  helps 
to  dislodge  blackheads,  tighten  enlarged 
pores,  and  firm  the  tissues  temporarily. 
And  when  you  remove  the  mask,  you'll 
also  remove  some  of  the  loosened  bits  of 
dead  skin  that  were  marring  the  smooth- 
ness of  your  complexion.  All  of  which 
adds  up  to  new  facial  glamour  for  you, 
my  proud  beauty.  Want  to  know  the 
name  of  the  product — and  the  way  to  use 
it  in  your  bath  and  in  your  mask? 

Connie  wouldn't  any  more  want  to  de- 
velop a  shiny  face  in  the  middle  of  her 
personal  appearance  than  you  would  half- 
way through  a  date.  And  her  skin  tends 
to  be  oily,  with  dry  areas  on  the  cheeks — 
so  you  can  imagine  the  difficulty  she  had  in 
finding  a  make-up  that  would  stay  on 
smoothly,  without  giving  way  to  shine  on 
her  nose.  But  trust  these  Hollywood 
girls — and  the  make-up  experts,  too — 
Connie  found  just  what  she  needed.  She's 
passing  the  secret  on  to  you,  because  she's 
so  enthusiastic  about  this  type  of  make- 
up. First  of  all,  it's  in  cake  form — looks 
almost  like  a  fat  pat  of  dry  powder.  But 
it  doesn't  work  that  way!  Oh  no,  you 
apply  this  make-up  with  a  moistened 
sponge  or  wad  of  cotton.  Blend  it  lightly 
all  over  your  face  (and  throat  too,  so 
they'll  be  the  same  shade) ,  then  when  it's 
half  dry,  smooth  it  with  your  fingertips, 
so  there  are  no  streaks.  You  can  powder 
over  this  make-up,  if  you  want,  but  it's 
not  necessary,  because  it  gives  your  skin 
a  velvety  finish  that  makes  it  look  just 
like  new.  It  saw  Connie  through  that 
strenuous  personal  appearance  in  Syra- 
cuse, so  I  strongly  suspect  you  could  go 
bowling  after  the  movies,  then  stop  in  for 
a  coke  and  a  conga — and  still  look  fresh 
as  when  you  started.  Do  be  sure  to  write 
me  for  the  name  so  you  can  have  this 
cake  make-up  handy  to  give  you  a  new 
face  the  next  time  the  telephone  rings 
for  an  unexpected  date.  It's  not  expen- 
sive, and  a  little  goes  a  long  way. 

■  Do '  you  know  how  to  apply  cheek 
rouge  so  it  looks  like  your  own  natural 
blush?  If  you  do,  stop  right  here.  But 
I'm  going  to  keep  on,  because  I  bet  you 
don't.  Not  if  the  faces  I  saw  on  a  recent 
trip  through  Texas  and  Oklahoma  and 
Kansas  and  Minnesota  are  any  indication! 
Apparently  most  of  you  think  rouge  is  the 
easiest  thing  to  apply — so  you  scrub  the 
puff  over  your  little  compact  of  cake 
rouge,  then  plump  it  spang  in  the  middle 
of  each  cheek.  No  wonder  you  get  a 
hectic  flush  that  looks  as  though  you  were 
dying  of  a  high  fever.  Rouge  is  meant 
to  make  up  for  any  lack  of  natural  color 
you  may  have — not  to  put  nature  to 
shame.  It's  meant  to  be  applied  sparingly, 
and  blended  into  the  surrounding  skin 
at  the  edges  so       [Continued  on  page  60] 


14 


DURA-GLOSS 


A  secret  message  to  a  man's  heart — that  only  your  flawlessly 
groomed  fingernails,  resplendent  in  the  gem-lustred  beauty  of 
Dura-Gloss,  so  gloriously  betray!  Yes,  those  beautiful  hands, 
those  excitingly  pagan  fingernails  tell  him  the  thrilling  story  of 
your  fastidious  daintiness!  Possess — yourself — these  spectac- 
ular, these  vivid  fingernails  —  with  Dura-Gloss,  the  nail  polish 
that's  new,  that's  different!  And  be  surprised,  amazed,  to  dis- 
cover that  Dura-Gloss — that  was  created  for  the  most  beautiful 
fingernails  in  the  world — doesn't  cost  a  dollar — just  a  tiny  ten 
cent  piece  in  every  fashion-right  color,  at  cosmetic  counters 
everywhere !  Switch  your  affections  to  Dura-Gloss — this  very  day! 

The  New  and  Better  Nail  Polish  by  LORR 


Look  for  the  life-like  fingernail 
bottle  cap  —  colored  with  the 
actual  polish!  No  guess-work: 
you   get  the   color  you  want! 


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NEW  COLORS 

Zombie,  Indian  Red,  Red  "Wine 


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Paterson,  N.J. 

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self 


15 


.Confessions  of  a 


H  I'm  no  ordinary  night  clerk,  mind 
you.  I  work  in  the  movies,  too. 
You've  probably  seen  me  a  hundred  times 
on  the  screen.  I'm  an  actor — and  a  darned 
good  one  when  I  get  a  chance.  Ask  John 
Ford.  Ask  Jimmy  Whale  and  Leo 
McCarey  and  George  Cukor  and  the 
other  directors  who  use  me  in  their  pic- 
tures whenever  they  possibly  can. 

But  this  puss  of  mine  doesn't  exactly 
make  the  girls  sigh  and  think  of  Romeo 
and  Don  Juan.  I'm  a  bit  on  the  skinny 
side  (as  a  matter  of  fact,  my  wise-crack- 
ing girl  friend  once  called  me  an  under- 
fed Cesar  Romero — which  gives  you  a 
rough  idea).  But  I'm  good  for  gangster 
pictures  and  foreign  background  epics. 

I  started  this  night  clerking  racket  about 
ten  years  ago — strictly  from  hunger — 
after  going  six  starvation  months  without 
a  single  chance  in  front  of  a  camera.  A 
pal  tipped  me  off  to  a  job  at  a  little  side 
street  Hollywood  hotel — not  very  classy, 
but  "homey."  By  bluffing  the  manager 
about  my  experience,  I  landed  the  job. 
Then  I  had  to  learn  how  to  operate  a 
switchboard  in  one  afternoon.  Maybe  it 
doesn't  sound  so  hard,  but  jeepers,  I  was 
all  fingers  at  first! 

And  so  began  my  second  Hollywood 
career — the  one  that's  really  kept  me 
going. 


Of  course  I  can  handle  two  jobs  at  once. 
I  manage  to  get  in  quite  a  few  winks  on 
my  late  shift,  from  two  until  seven,  so 
when  I'm  working  in  a  picture,  I'm  in 
good  shape. 

When  you  see  Hollywood  through  the 
eyes  of  a  night  clerk,  you  see  plenty! 
I've  got  material  for  a  dozen  novels — 
tragic  ones,  gay  ones,  success  stories — 

The  success  story  that  makes  me 
happiest  of  all  is  that  of  my  bright  par- 
ticular pet,  Ann  Sheridan — Miss  Oomph 
to  you.  That  girl  won  her  fame  the  hard 
way,  and  she  deserves  it. 

After  Paramount  failed  to  renew  Ann's 
contract  in  1935,  she  came  to  live  in  the 
apartment  house  on  Cherokee  where  I 
was  working.  Clara  Lou  (that's  what  a 
lot  of  people  called  her  in  those  days) 
got  a  tiny  income  from  her  family  in 
Texas.  She  asked  another  girl  to  move 
in  with  her  to  save  rent.  The  other  girl 
had  a  steady  job,  so  they  managed  to  get 
along. 

I  believed  then  that  the  redhead  had  a 
future  (for  that  matter,  I  still  do,  because 
the  Oompher's  possibilities  haven't  been 
touched  yet).  She  had  every  reason  to 
get  discouraged  in  those  days,  but  you'd 
never  know  it  from  Ann.  She  was  always 
apparently  happy  and  carefree. 

One    thing    I    noticed    about    her— she 


always  kept  her  apartment  filled  with 
flowers.  I  think  she  would  rather  have 
gone  without  some  of  that  delicatessen 
food  from  the  corner  than  give  up  her 
flowers.  Boy  friends?  She  had  maybe 
two  or  three.  Generally  Annie  went  to 
movies  on  the  Boulevard  and  took  her  long 
walks  in  the  hills  alone. 

Her  success  hasn't  changed  her  a  speck, 
so  far  as  I  can  discover.  Last  year  I  met 
her  when  she  was  shopping  in  Barker 
Brothers,  and  my  reception  was  terrific! 
She  gave  me  her  private  telephone  num- 
ber, and  told  me  to  call  her  about  a  party 
she  wanted  to  have  in  a  week  or  two. 
And  was  it  a  pip  of  a  party!  That  Sheridan 
has  a  gift  for  making  people  feel  at  home. 
The  food  was  all  Mexican,  and  she  had  a 
troupe  of  Mexican  musicians  to  entertain. 
You'd  have  thought  that  I  and  my  girl 
friend  (she  works  extra)  were  Mr.  and 
Mrs.  Jack  Warner  from  the  way  Ann 
treated  us. 

Of  course  they  can't  all  be  like  Ann. 
Right  here  in  this  apartment  house  there's 
one  of  the  most  tragic  girls  in  Hollywood. 
We'll  call  her  Miss  X.  You'd  know  her 
name,  although  it's  been  in  the  public 
eye  less  and  less  in  the  past  few  years. 
She's  young  (still  under  thirty),  beautiful 
and  a  superb  actress.  But  poor  Miss  X 
drinks.  She  can't  stay  away  from  the 
bottle.  Liquor  means  more  to  her  than 
her  career. 

She  tries  to  pull  herself  together  occa- 
sionally. I'll  never  forget  last  year,  when 
her  agent  got  her  a  test  for  a  role  in  the 
year's  biggest  picture.  Yeah,  you  know 
which  one  I  mean.  Scarlett  O'Hara.  Well, 
we  were  all  knocking  ourselves  out.  Miss 
X  had  been  on  a  bender  for  a  week.  My 
landlady  boss  sent  for  her  own  doctor 
(even  if  Miss  X  was  two  months  behind 
in  the  rent)  and  we  filled  her  full  of  pills 
and  managed  to  keep  her  sober  over  the 
weekend.  The  test  was  to  be  on  a  Mon- 
day. 

I  saw  her  off,  bright  and  early.  She 
grabbed  a  cab — and  at  the  nearest  liquor 
store  stopped  and  got  a  bottle  of  whiskey. 
Just  to  settle  her  nerves.  By  the  time 
she  had  reached  the  studio,  in  Culver 
City,  she  had  lapped  up  a  neat  part  of  that 
bottle. 

They  got  her  into  a  costume,  and  she 
looked  magnificent,  I  heard.  All  the 
camera  crew  were  rooting  for  her,  for 
Miss  X  has  always  been  a  big  favorite 
with  the  technical  boys.  Between  takes, 
she  would  go  into  her  dressing  room  to 
"freshen  up  her  make-up."  By  noontime, 
they  had  to  prop  her  up  in  order  to  shoot 
her.  Unfortunately,  the  big  boss  came 
out  on  the  set,  took  in  the  situation  at  a 
glance,  and  called  off  the  whole  thing! 
And  he  liked  her;  wanted  her  to  have  the 
part  if  he  could  have  trusted  her. 

I'm  no  moralist — but  I  hate  to  see 
women  drink  more  than  an  occasional 
cocktail.  Liquor  does  strange  things  to 
the  female  of  the  species,  and  a  night 
clerk  gets  so  he  can't  see  anything  smart 
or  funny  about  a  drunk  staggering  home 
at  dawn.  I'll  never  forget  the  apartment 
house  I  worked  at  a  few  years  back. 
We  had  two  lady  lushes  under  one  roof — 
and  both  of  them  former  silent  screen 
stars!  [Continued  on  page  50] 


16 


The  Show  Goes  On 

By  THE   EDITOR 

|  There  are  two  sides  to  nearly  every- 
thing. A  few  weeks  ago  Joan  Crawford 
was  called  "utterly  discourteous."  She  was 
called  a  "perennial  complainer."  She  was 
accused  of  giving  the  impression  that  she 
"is  some  great  princess,  above  and  beyond 
the  ordinary  rule."  She  was  called  a 
"poseur"  and  a  good  many  other  things 
by  the  brilliant  Ed  Sullivan  in  his  widely 
read  column  in  the  powerful  New  York 
Daily  News. 

Mr.  Sullivan  gave  the  impression  that 
he  was  burned  up  at  Miss  Crawford,  and 
he  told  why  with  the  speed,  style  and  vivid 
vocabulary  that  has  made  him  famous. 

It  was  a  stinging  article. 

What  did  Miss  Crawford  have  to  say 
about  this? 

You  can  read  her  answer  in  the  January 
Hollywood,  on  the  stands  December  10, 
and  we  advise  you  not  to  miss  it. 


|  Eddie  Albert,  the  amusing  man  with 
the  tousled  hair  and  the  crooked  smile 
who  has  figured  so  successfully  in  screen 
romances  of  late,  says,  "id  make  a  terrible 
husband"  and  explains  why  any  girl 
should  think  twice  about  marrying  him. 
He  likes  to  take  trips  into  the  desert  and 
the  interior  of  Mexico  with  no  more  than 
a  blanket  and  a  canteen  in  the  car,  and  no 
warning  whatever.  He  is  crazy  about 
growing  himself  a  great  big  bushy  beard 
whenever  he  has  a  few  weeks  away  from 
the  studio.  He  loves  to  have  a  pet  monkey 
hopping  around  the  house,  and  even  likes 
to  swing  on  the  rafters,  himself.  All  of 
this  would  be  very  disconcerting  to  a 
bride,  he  points  out  in  one  of  the  funniest 
articles  we  have  printed. 


|  Betty  Grable  has  been  severely  criti- 
cised by  those  who  do  not  know  the 
inside  story  of  her  marriage  and  divorce 
from  Jackie  Coogan.  But  there  is  bravery 
behind  that  blond  beauty,  and  a  fine  sense 
of  responsibility  under  that  gay  manner. 
Her  story  is  particularly  interesting  just 
now  when  she  is  returning  to  Hollywood 
after  reviving  her  fading  screen  career  by 
a  smashing  success  in  the  New  York 
theater,  just  now  when  her  young  ex- 
husband  is  becoming  a  civilian  flying  in- 
structor in  Canada.  Don't  miss  the  vivid 
story  in  next  month's  issue. 


■  What  did  Cary  Grant  do  with  all  the 
money  he  made  working  in  Phila- 
delphia Story  .  .  .  some  one  hundred  and 
fifty  thousand  dollars?  Who  runs  his 
house?  How  did  he  get  that  house  in  the 
first  place,  and  why  is  he  so  fond  of  it? 
And  why  does  he  make  those  horrible 
faces  at  himself  in  the  mirror?  All  of  the 
answers  to  these  questions  and  a  great  deal 
more  information  about  the  man  who  is 
fast  becoming  Hollywood's  number  one 
matinee  idol  are  to  be  found  in  next 
month's  Hollywood  Magazine. 


"Politeness  has  its  limits- 
I  just  won't  dance  with  Peg! 


#/ 


Every  day . . .  and  before  every  date  . . .  prevent 
Underarm  Odor  with  Mum.  Stay  popular! 


Peg's  tops  on  first  impression— but  you 
can't  be  a  belle  on  that!  She's  plenty 
pretty,  but  prettiness  alone  won't  make 
a  welcome  dancing  partner— when  un- 
derarms need  Mum! 

In  winter— when  social  life  is  so  im- 
portant—underarm odor  often  goes  un- 
suspected. Those  who  offend  may  see  no 
moisture,  yet  winter's  confining  clothes 
and  indoor  heat  can  actually  make  the 
chance  of  odor  worse. 

After  your  bath,  you're  fresh  and 
sweet.  Then  is  the  time  to  prevent  risk 
of  future  odor  with  a  daily  underarm  dab 
of  Mum.  A  bath  for  past  perspiration, 


then  Mum . . .  makes  you  sure  you're  safe! 
More  women  use  Mum  than  any  other 
deodorant— all  year  'round.  Read  why! 

MUM  IS  QUICK!  Half  a  minute  and  un- 
derarms are  protected  for  hours! 

MUM  IS  SAFE!  The  Seal  of  the  Ameri- 
can Institute  of  Laundering  tells  you 
Mum  is  harmless  to  fabrics.  Even  after 
shaving,  Mum  won't  irritate  your  skin. 

MUM  IS  SURE!  Without  attempting  to 
stop  perspiration  Mum  prevents  odor,  all 
day  or  evening.  (One  reason  why  men 
like  Mum,  too!)  Get  Mum  today.  Mum 
helps  keep  you  popular  all  winter  long! 


For  Sanitary  Napkins 

Wise  women  everywhere  pre- 
fer Alum  for  Sanitary  Nap- 
kin use.  It  is  gentle,  safe, 
prevents  odor.  Avoid  embar- 
rassment . . .  use  Mum! 


Illillij 


Mum 


TAKES  THE  ODOR  OUT  OF  PERSPIRATION 


17 


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MRS.  VICTOR  DU  PONT,  III 


MRS.  ERNEST  DU  PONT,  JR. 


MRS.  NICHOLAS  RIDGELY  DU  PONT 


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&: 


MRS.  EUGENE  DU  PONT,  III 


k  -y 


American  Girl  1941 


Eyes  bright  as  stars  .  .  .  Hair  brushed  to  shining  .  .  . 
Cheeks — clean,  fresh,  sweet  as  a  newly  flowered  rose 
.  .  .  Attire  trim  as  a  uniform,  or — a  benison  of  grace 
and  soft  enchantment. 

Thus  stands  our  American  Girl.  Eager.  Spirited. 
Swift  to  serve  as  today's  swift  events  demand. 

That  jewel  brightness  is  part  of  her  unchanging 
tradition  of  high  health  and  personal  beauty. 

In  her  primer  of  true  breeding  are  five  flaming  requi- 
sites to  the  care  of  her  face,  the  treasured  edicts  long 
laid  down  by  Pond's: — 

BA  1  Ht  the  face  lavishly  with  luscious  Pond's  Cold  Cream.  Spank 
its  fragrant  unctuousness  into  the  skin  of  face  and  throat.  Spank 
for  3  full  minutes— even  five.  This  swift  and  obedient  cream  mixes 
with  the  dried,  dead  surface  cells,  dirt  and  make-up  on  your  skin, 
softening  and  setting  them  free. 

Wirt  Urr  ail  this  softened  debris  with  the  caressing  absorbency 
of  Pond's  Tissues.  With  it  you  have  removed  some  of  the  softened 
tops  of  blackheads — rendered  it  easier  for  little  plugs  of  hardened 
sebum  to  push  their  way  to  the  surface. 

Or  ANft  again  with  fresh  fingerfuls  of  gracious  Pond's  Cold 
Cream.  Again  wipe  off  with  Pond's  Tissues.  This  spanking  enhances 


both  the  cleansing  and  the  softening.  Your  skin  emerges  from  it 
infinitely  refreshed.  Lines  seem  softened.  Pores  seem  finer. 

COOL  with  the  faint,  intriguing  astringence  of  Pond's  Skin  Freshener. 

MAol\  your  whole  face,  for  one  full  minute,  with  a  blissful  coat- 
ing of  Pond's  Vanishing  Cream.  This  delectable  cream  has  as  one  of 
its  chief  missions  in  life  the  duty  of  dispersing  remaining  harsh 
particles,  chappings,  aftermath  of  exposure.  When  you  wipe  it  off, 
it  leaves  a  perceptible  mat  finish.  Then  with  what  enchantment 
your  powder  goes  on.  How  surprisingly  it  holds. 

Perform  this  Pond's  ritual  in  full  once  daily — before  retiring  or 
during  the  day.  And  again  in  abbreviated  form  as  your  skin  and 
make-up  need  freshening.  Guard  your  skin's  tender  look  and  feel, 
as  do  so  many  members  of  America's  most  distinguished  families — 
with  Pond's.  Already  some  thirteen  million  women  in  the  United 
States  use  Pond's. 


GIVE-AWAY  for  the  thrifty 
minded  —  FREE  (for  a  limited 
period)  a  templing  supply  of 
Pond's  authoritative  hand  lo- 
tion, DANYA,  with  each  pur- 
chase of  the  medium -size 
Pond's  Cold  Cream.  Both  for 
the  price  of  cream!  At  beauty 
counters  everywhere. 


BOTH  FOR  THE  PRICE  OF  CREAM 


Copyright,  1940,  Pond's  Extract  Company 


MRS.  VICTOR  DU  PONT,  III  . .  .  MRS.  NICHOtAS  RIDGELY  DU  PONT  .  .  .  MRS.  EUGENE  DU  PONT,  III . ; ; 

MRS.  ERNEST   DU   PONT,  JR. .  .  .  members  of  the  brilliant  family  whose  aristocratic  heritage,  whose  vast  and  varied 

industries,  are  almost  an  American  legend.  All  have  for  years  followed  the  Pond's  ritual 


18 


Oakie  Strikes  Back 


01  They  said  Jack  would  be  there,  and 
that's  where  we  found  him  —  under 
a  peach  tree,  of  all  places,  with  a  hoity- 
toity  cow  twenty  paces  north-by-east 
sniffing  the  balmy  morning  air,  oh,  so 
disdainfully. 

There  was  something  wrong  with  the 
picture.  It  wasn't  the  Jack  Oakie  of  yes- 
teryear, the  old  gleam  in  his  eye,  alert, 
whimsical,  the  ready  jest  in  his  throat,  the 
sudden  gag  up  his  sleeve. 

Mr.  Oakie,  caparisoned  in  an  under- 
taker's coat  and  black  four-in-hand,  was  a 
woeful  spectacle  indeed.  He  wore  the  air 
of  a  man  suffering  not  only  physical  pain 
but  spiritual  agony,  to  boot. 

"Brooding  about  life,  eh  Jackie?"  we 
suddenly  popped  at  him,  real  chummy 
like.  "What'll  it  get  you,  Jackie?  What'll 
it  get  you?" 

Mr.  Oakie  darted  a  look  of  unconcealed 
disgust    in    our    direction,    counted    ten, 
seemed   to   be    considering   violence 
finally  subsided  to  a  boiling  point. 

"It's  her — that  vandal  over  there! 
shrieked,  pointing. 

All  anxiety,  our  eyes  followed  his  quiv- 
ering finger.  It  was  aimed  contemptuously 
at  the  rather  soulful-looking  animal  who 
seemed  listening  to  celestial  music — com- 
pletely above  it  all. 

Mr.  Oakie  must  have  detected  our 
amazement. 

"That  bovine  bandit,  that  dairy  des- 
perado, that  lens  lizard  has  me  almost 
hors  de  combat,"  he  cried. 


"Her  —  a    mere    cow!"    we    remarked, 
blinking. 

"A  mere   cow!"   Oakie  snorted.   "Why, 
that's  Elsie,  the  Borden  glamour  girl,  the 
notorious  cud- chewing  egotist  and  foe  of 
all  honest  actors.  Listen  to  this!  It's  our 
big  scene  in  Little  Men,  y'understand.  Me 
and  Elsie  are  out  in  the  peach  orchard. 
There's  moonlight  and  all  that.  Well,  Elsie 
and  I  square  off  before  the  camera.  Then 
the  director  says,  'Roll  'em.'  Of  course,  the 
minute  the  camera  starts 
grinding,    I    rush    out    to 
protect  my  equity  in  the 
picture.  I  don't  reckon  to 
have  a  lowly  cow  walking 
off  with  the  gravy." 

He  paused  to  catch  his 
breath.  "Well,  I  take  a  gan- 
der at  Elsie  and  I  see  she's 
playing  the  scene  big.  I 
edge  over  to  her.  I'm  going 
to  elbow  her  out  of  focus. 
But  that's  where  I  make 
my  mistake.  I  give  Elsie  a 
shove,  all  fifteen  hundred 
pounds  of  her,  and  what 
happens?  I  sprain  my 
wrists,  and  Elsie  walks  off 
with  the  scene."  Oakie 
groaned.  "And  me  the 
sultan  of  scene-swipers!" 
[Continued    on    page    61] 


Jack  Oakie,  embittered  by 
his  experience  with  Elsie, 
the  cow.  who  insisted  on 
stealing  his  scenes,  takes 
time  to  explain  the  secrets 
of  the  art  of  scene-stealing 


By    JACK    DALLAS 


ni 


ONE 

POWER 

Exciting  as  never  before  ...  in  the 
most  famous  of  all  screen  roles! 

the  Mark 

OF 


A  masked  adventurer  . .  . 
the  jagged  mark  o(  his 
sword  striking  terror 
into  every  heart  but  hers! 


LINDA 

DARNELL 

BASIL  RATHBONE 

GALE  SONDERGAARD  •  EUGENE 
PALLETTE  .  J.  EDWARD  BROMBERG 
ROBERT  LOWERY  •  CHRIS-PIN  MARTIN 
MONTAGU  LOVE  •  JANET  BEECHER 

Associate  Producer  RAYMOND  GRIFFITH    .    Directed  by 

ROUBEN  MAMOULIAN    .    Screen  Play  by  John  Taintor 

Foote    •   Adaptation  by  Garrett  Fort    •   Based  on  the  story 

"The  Curse  of  Capistrano"  by  Johnston  McCulley 

A  TWENTIETH  CENTURY- FOX  PICTURE 


20 


Fun  With  Font 


Joan    Fonfaisp'  ^se   of 

humor  saw  her  through  her 
discouraging  first  years  in 
Hollywood*  Now  it  is  still  an 
aid   in    her   present  success 


E   JOHNSON 


M  A  big  transcontinental  passen- 
ger plane,  its  gleaming  sides 
reflecting  the  airport  floodlights,  and 
its  motors  idling  almost  silently, 
slipped  out  of  the  sky,  landed  grace- 
fully and  taxied  to  a  stop  at  New 
York's  La  Guardia  airport  on  a  bit- 
terly cold  spring  night. 

Brian  Aherne,  muffled  to  the  ears 
and  carrying  a  huge  bouquet  of 
roses,  and  a  dozen  film  studio 
executives  rushed  toward  the  pas- 
senger exitway  as  airport  attend- 
ants rolled  a  gangplank  to  the 
plane's  side  and  a  comely  stewardess 
opened  the  oval  door. 

A  wisp  of  a  girl,  fashionably 
dressed  in  a  mink  coat  and  hat  and 
wearing  a  corsage  of  orchids,  stood 
silhouetted  for  a  moment  in  the 
bright  light  of  the  plane's  interior, 
blew  a  kiss  toward  Aherne,  waved 
to  the  crowd  and  stepped  gracefully 
and  with  distinguished  poise  down 
the  gangplank. 

Then  it  happened. 

The  girl  in  the  mink  coat  and  hat 
and  wearing  a  corsage  of  orchids 
started  to  walk  away  from  the  plane 
on  the  icy  ground  and  first  one  foot, 
then  the  other,  went  into  a  sideslip 


and  left  the  ground.  An  airport 
guard  reached  her  just  as  she  was 
about  to  do  an  Immelman  turn, 
righted  her  and  practically  carried 
her  off  the  field. 

"Can  you  imagine  it?"  chuckled 
Joan  Fontaine.  "My  first  trip  to 
New  York  during  the  run  of  my  first 
starring  picture  at  Radio  City's 
Music  Hall — a  reception  committee 
waiting  for  me — a  mink  coat  and  a 
corsage  of  orchids — a  grand 
entrance — and  I  go  into  a  tailspin 
and  almost  fall  flat  on  my  face!" 

Any  other  movie  queen  would 
have  tried  to  hush  up  such  an 
embarrassing  moment.  But  not  Joan 
Fontaine,  who  possesses  a  sense  of 
humor  which  has  set  Hollywood  on 
its  proverbial  ear  in  recent  months. 
Joan  Fontaine  can  laugh  at  herself. 
And  because  she's  a  "regular  guy," 
Hollywood  laughs  with  her ,  not  at  her. 

Go  anywhere  in  Hollywood  these 
days — to  the  Brown  Derby,  to  the 
bar  at  Ciro's,  to  exclusive  private 
parties — and  you're  certain  to  hear 
people  talking  about  Joan  Fontaine, 
the  amusing  things  she  says  and  the 
amusing  things  that  happen  to  her. 

Ironically,  [Continued  on  page  44] 


Marxmen 

*t  the  Trail 

By    TOM   DeVANE 


\»w  it  is  Groncho,  Chico 
and  Harpo  who  are  saying, 
"Drap  thorn  shoot  in*  irons, 
pard,  and  reach  bnzzard- 
wards,"  as  they  prospect 
the  West  for  new  comedy 
claims    in    Way    Out    'West 


|  Mrs.  William  Powell  can't  even  look 
at  Harpo  Marx. 

She  can  face  the  fast-talking  Groucho 
without  a  qualm,  and  his  brother  Chico 
is  just  another  comic  to  her.  But  that 
Harpo! 

Diana  Lewis,  Bill  Powell's  eye-filling 
bride,  is  the  leading  lady  of  the  long- 
awaited  Marx  Brothers'  Way  Out  West, 
and  she  admits  it's  a  tough  job.  Harpo 
keeps  making  faces  at  her  in  their  scenes 
together,  and  he  breaks  her  up! 

She  shouldn't  be  worried,  though.  Many 
players  of  years'  more  experience  than 
Diana  think  that  Harpo  is  the  funniest 
man  in  the  world.  Harpo  even  breaks  up 
his  brothers — who  in  return  spend  hours 
thinking  up  outrageous  gags  to  play  on 
him. 

I'd  never  visited  a  Marx  Brothers  set 
before,  and  my  day  with  the  three  brothers 
and  their  troupe  had  me  on  my  rubber 

22 


Chico  and  Groucho  try  to 

act  like  successful  confidence  men  while  Harpo  cuts  up 


heels.  It's  a  completely  wacky  set.  Every- 
one is  having  fun. 

Plots  generally  don't  count  too  much  in 
Marx  Brothers  pictures  (as  a  matter  of 
fact,  Groucho,  during  a  chase  scene  of  the 
new  picture,  passes  a  cemetery  which 
advertises  Plots  fx>r  Sale.  Says  Groucho, 
with  a  leer,  "That's  the  first  time  I  ever 
had  a  plot  in  a  picture  of  mine!") 

The  bemoustachioed  Marx  has  one  of 
his  familiar  braggadocio  roles.  He's  a  fake 
stock  promoter,  one  S.  Quentin  Quayle, 
who  hears  that  there's  gold  to  be  had  in 
those  thar  western  hills,  and  he's  out 
to  get  it.  Before  he  has  a  chance  to  buy 
his  railroad  ticket,  he  is  soundly  rooked 
by  two  eccentrics  who  are  also  heading 
west.  You've  guessed  it — Harpo  and 
Chico.  But  S.  Quentin  Quayle  also  meets 
a  fine,  upstanding  young  westerner  (John 
Carroll)  which  is  later  to  prove  a  good 
thing  for  him. 


Harpo  and  Chico  get  to  the  West  long 
before  Groucho,  but  they  all  have  their 
misadventures.  The  first  two  promptly 
get  jobs  with  an  old  desert  rat  at  his 
claim  called  Dead  Man's  Gulch.  In  return 
for  their  services  he  gives  him  the  deed 
to  the  claim. 

That's  where  all  the  trouble  starts. 
Everyone  wants  the  deed  to  Dead  Man's 
Gulch,  especially  the  railway  that  wants 
to  build  through  it,  and  is  offering  a  nifty 
sum  of  money.  John  Carroll  wants  it 
because  he  traveled  all  the  way  to  New 
York  to  sell  the  company  the  idea.  And 
the  villains,  New  York  style  (Walter 
Woolf  King)  and  Western  Brand  (Robert 
Barrat),  want  the  deed  so  they  can  sell 
the  railroad  company  their  property,  not 
nearly  so  good  as  Dead  Man's  Gulch. 

As  usual,  it's  the  gags  that  count — and 
the  Marxes  have  some  beauties  in  Way 
Out   West.    Groucho    was   doing   a   fiery 

HOLLYWOOD 


scene  when  I  arrived  on  the  set.  He  was 
facing  down  Walter  Woolf  King  and 
Robert  Barrat,  big  bruisers  both. 

"'I  came  up  here,"  he  storms  indignantly, 
"expecting  to  cheat  those  guys  out  of  ten 
thousand  dollars.  Now  you  want  me  to 
cheat  them  out  of  only  five  hundred! 
What  do  you  think  I  am — a  cheat?"  But 
he  still  gets  thrown  out,  and  later,  with 
the  aid  of  Harpo  and  Chico,  breaks  into 
the  offices  of  the  Crystal  Palace  (Barrat's 
fancy  dance  emporium) . 

Harpo,  being  a  man  of  initiative,  blows 
up  the  safe  with  a  toy  cannon.  Heaven 
knows  where  he  got  it — but  where  does 
Harpo  get  most  of  his  props?  But  he 
manages  to  toss  the  deed,  which  the  vil- 
lains had  purloined,  out  of  the  window  to 
Diana  Lewis,  who  has  more  claim  to  it 
than  any  of  the  others.  Then  starts  one 
of  the  maddest  chases  you've  ever  seen, 
with  the  villains  pursuing  Diana,  and  the 
Marxes  pursuing  them! 

It  would  be  nice  to  report  that  the 
Marxes  are  sane,  industrious  thes- 
pians  who  attend  strictly  to  busi- 
ness except  when  in  front  of  the 
cameras.  But  they  aren't.  Workers 
on    Marx    pictures    know    they'll 
probably  come  home  after  a  day's 
work,  weak  from  exhaustion. 

Perhaps  Chico  is  the  biggest 
prankster.  He's  always  losing  his 
wardrobe — in    spite    of    a    man 


Harpo's  combination  whisk- 
broom  and  revolver  comes  in 
handy  when  villain  Robert 
Barrat    pulls    his    six-shooter 


assigned  to  the  set  to  see  that  he  doesn't. 
Hats,  vests  and  even  pants  disappear  as  if 
by  magic,  because  Chico  is  quite  careless. 

I  saw  one  major  crisis.  Everything  was 
ready  to  start  shooting  (even  Groucho  had 
his  painted  moustache  and  eyebrows  on — 
and  he  never  puts  them  on  until  the  last 
moment)  and  it  was  discovered  that  Chico 
had  lost  his  derby.  A  loud  cry  of  "Chico's 
derby!"  went  up.  Everyone  started  peer- 
ing into  dark  corners  where  it  might  be 
hidden.  But  no  hat.  Finally  Groucho,  who 
had  refused  to  join  in  the  search,  said. 
"Why  don't  you  look  in  the  refuse  can?" 

Director  Eddie  Buzzell  gave  him  a 
glance  of  withering  scorn,  but  impatiently 


moved  toward  the  refuse  can  and  opened 
the  lid.  The  derby  was  there  all  right — 
on  Chico!  Just  another  gag  worked  up  by 
the  two  Marxes  to  make  the  day  brighter 
— and  the  director  nervous. 

Chico  has  one  peculiarity.  He's  mad  for 
the  telephone.  Just  give  him  a  telephone 
and  he's  happy.  He  makes  dozens  of  calls 
a  day.  To  whom?  Oh,  just  anybody — his 
brokers,  his  tailor,  his  agents.  Besides 
that  he  loves  to  answer  the  set  phone — a 
duty  generally  reserved  for  the  prop  boy 
— just  to  try  out  one  of  his  weird  variety 
of  accents  on  the  unsuspecting  phoner. 

Chico  has  five  phones  at  his  Beverly 
Hills  home,  [Continued  on  page  42] 


Harpo,   the   intrepid   pio- 
neer, expects  the  worst 
of  the  West  and  so  is 
prepared     for    all 
major    emergencies 


DECEMBER,  1940 


The 
Rebel  Returns 

Katharine  Hepburn,  who  long  since  won  the 
title  of  "Rebel"  from  an  irritated  Holly- 
wood, is  back,    and    the   darling  of    the    lot 


By  JOHN   R.   FRANCHEY 


■    She  left  Hollywood,  Katie  did,  on  a  rip  tide  of  bile,  vowing 
never  to  come  back  until  Hollywood  had  mended  its  ways 
or  Hepburn  had  suffered  a  mental  relapse. 

You  can  imagine  how  surprised  this  reporter  was  the  other  day 
to  run  into  her  on  M-G-M's  Philadelphia  Story  set  serving  tea 
(during  an  intermission)  to  the  whole  crew,  as  meek  as  Miss 
Muffet,  tractable  as  a  Bloomer  Girl,  and  full  of  sweetness  and  light. 

Well,  there  she  was,  all  right,  the  reconstructed  rebel,  caparisoned 
in  a  sheer  peach  job,  frisky  as  a  colt,  yet  cutting  cake  for  the  gaffers 
and  lighters  and  hangers-on  as  if  she  were  the  president  of  the 
local  W.C.T.U.,  cake  which  she  had  fetched  from  her  own  house 
and  tea  that  she  had  bought  (so  help  us!)  at  $1.60  the  pound. 

Edging  closer  to  this  most  incredible  apparition,  we  stared  hard 
at  the  hostess.  It  was  our  Katie,  all  right.  And,  as  usual,  completely 
in  charge,  kidding  the  pants  off  an  electrician  and  at  the  same  time 
discussing  Winston  Churchill  with  an  assistant  cameraman.  To 
watch  the  guests  go  to  town  with  the  oolong  and  patisserie  you 
would  never  have  dreamed  that,  up  until  the  astonishing  Katie 
swooped  down  on  the  scene,  the  boys  were  content  to  while  away 
idle  moments  by  attacking  an  Eskimo  pie  and  discussing  nothing 
more  world-shaking  than  the  astonishing  Brooklyn  Dodgers. 

Tiffin  over,  Director  George  Cukor  sidled  over  and  wondered 
whether  or  not  it  would  be  O.K.  to  get  going  with  the  day's 
shooting.  While  they  lined  up  the  shot,  we  bagged  one  of  the 
overalled  tea-hounds  and  asked  how  come. 

"It  was  HER  idea.   Naturally  we  didn't  cotton  to  it  at  first.   We 
thought  it  was  sissy  stuff.   By  now  we're  used  to  it.    In  fact,  we 
couldn't  get  along  without  our  afternoon  tea.    It's  the  best 
pick-me-up  in  the  world."    He  directed  an 
admiring  glance  on  stage  where 


3 Utiles  Stewart  and  Ruth  Hussey  play  the  unhappy 
reporters  who  have  the  grim  duty  of  crashing  the 
wending,  and  getting  inside  story  for  society  pages 

Even  the  Imller  thinks  thai  reporters  aren't  people. 
James  Stewart  was  just  admiring  wedding  presents, 
hut  heroines  guiltily  alarmed  tinder  the  butler's  eye 


Katie  and  George  Cukor  were  going 
round-and-round  in  heated  argument 
and  continued. 

"Great  girl,  Miss  Hepburn.  I've 
worked  on  many  a  set  where  the  star 
and  the  cast  drank  tea.  But  this  is  the 
first  time  we  hired  hands  have  ever 
been  invited  to  the  party." 

Finally  they  were  ready  to  shoot, 
so  we  strolled  over.  It  was  a  love 
scene,  involving  our  Kate  and  Jimmy 
Stewart. 

"Roll  'em,"  Mr.  Cukor  would  say  to 
the  cameramen.  Then  Jimmy  would 
proceed  with  his  wooing. 

Twice  Mr.  Cukor  frowned  and  said, 
"No  dice.  Let's  try  it  again."  Miss 
Hepburn  looked  gallant  and  non- 
plussed. Jimmy  grinned,  as  he  took 
her  in  his  arms.  He  recited  his  lines 
of  promise  and  adoration.  It  seemed 
a  wonderful  take.  Cukor  must  have 
thought  so  too,  because  he  yelled 
"Save  it." 

Miss  Hepburn  let  out  a  snort. 

"That  was  perfectly  dreadful,  and 
we're  going  to  do  it  again." 

The  crew,  totally  awed,  settled  back 
to  their  chores.  The  sixth  take  was 
okayed  by  both  George  Cukor  and  his 
star.   Then  another  rest  period. 

You'll  have  to  take  the  word  of  this 
one-man  inquisition  that  Katharine 
Hepburn  in  motion  on  a  sound  stage 
is  the  most  dynamic  item  in  pictures. 
Dietrich  commands  the  respect  of  her 
crew.  Rita  Hayworth  gets  their  eye. 
Norma  Shearer  enjoys  their  coopera- 
tion. But  Katharine  Hepburn  rates 
their  best  licks,  their  top  zeal  and 
their  undivided  attention. 

They  like  her,  these  assorted  artists 
and  artisans  do,  because  she's  herself. 

When  she  wants  to  lift  her  peach 
skirt,  al  fresco,  way  up  on  her  thigh 
to  investigate  a  bruise,  she'll  do  so, 
and  a  plague  take  Mrs.  Grundy.  When 
she  thinks  she's  muffed  a  take,  she'll 
beat  Cukor  to  the  tape  and  admit  it. 
And  when  she  needs  advice  on  a 
scene — a    rare    occasion,    to   be   sure 


The  famous  scene  of  the  moon- 
lit dip  in  the  pool  can  be  shown 
on  the  screen  to  better  advan- 
tage than  on  the  stage 


—she'll  humbly  ask  how  the  Di- 
rector  thinks   it   ought   to   be   done. 

The  general  affection  for  Hepburn 
is  omnipresent.  Let  her  yell  for  a 
cigarette  and  a  dozen  basso  profundo 
voices,  swelling  each  time  the  word 
is  repeated,  will  send  stout  echoes 
zooming  toward  Louis  B.  Mayer's 
office  almost  a  mile  away. 

"Myrtle!"  piped  up  K.  H.,  in  search 
of  needle  and  thread.  "MYRTLE!" 
chorused  a  carpenter.  "MYRTLE!!" 
echoed  a  studio  cop  440  yards  away. 
In  no  time  at  all  poor  Myrtle  came 
a-running,  terrified  almost  out  of  her 
petticoat. 

A  good  deal  has  happened  to  Katie 
since  she  last  cavorted  before  a 
camera  in  a  picture  called  Holiday. 
She  left  Hollywood  on  the  heels  of 
her  nomination  as  "box-office  poison," 
in  the  wake  of  a  batch  of  pictures  that 
were  no  more  meant  for  Hepburn 
than  they  were  for  Mickey  Rooney, 
muttering  oaths  to  the  effect  that  she 
was  leaving  pictures  to  the  "morons" 
who  make  them. 

Things  rocked  along  until  a  play- 
wright named  Philip  Barry  wrote  a 
play  for  her  called  Philadelphia  Story. 
It  fitted  the  Hepburn  personality 
exactly,  and  it  brought  Katie  out  of 
hiding. 

The  play  opened  on  Broadway  late 
in  1938.  If  there  was  a  certain  dogged 
determination  in  the  way  Katie 
limned  the  beclouded  heroine  who 
parted  with  her  amiable  husband 
because  of  a  conflicting  emotion  she 
felt  toward  the  moon  and  Nature,  the 
explanation  was  simple:  she  was  bat- 
tling the  spectre  of  her  last  stage 
appearance  in  an  unsuccessful  play, 
The  Lake,  which  she  tossed  off  during 
a  vacation  from  Hollywood,  back  in 
1932,  when  she  had  another  mad  on. 

The  return  of  the  renegade  was 
heralded  by  the  critics  with  lush 
adjectives.    Said  one  critic: 

"Last  night's  festivities  at  the  Shu- 
bert  Theater  [Continued  on  page  56] 

The  high  comedy  of  the  wedding 
scene  with  Cary  Grant  and  James 
Stewart  as  groom  and  best  man 
makes  a  funny  ending 


V  A\ 


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Swi*t 


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noum*0 


Good  ******* 


Suburban  life  is  much  the  same  the 
world  over  in  that  you  must  get  a- 
long  with  your  neighbors  if  life  is  to 
be  worth  living.  Here  is  how  some 
of  the  stars  take  eare  of  the  problem 

By  HELEN  LOUISE    WALKER 


^r 


|  The  Chester  Laucks  (he's  "Lum,"  of 
radio's  "Lum  and  Abner")  had  just 
moved  into  their  San  Fernando  Valley 
ranch  home  and  their  very  first  dinner 
guests  had  been  urged  to  arrive  early  so 
that  they  might  admire  the  new  estate 
and  enjoy  the  view  in  the  late  afternoon 
sun.  After  the  first  half  dozen  had  ar- 
rived Mrs.  Lauck  was  apologetic  because 
the  host  was  nowhere  to  be  seen. 

"Chefs  gone  next  door,"  she  explained. 
^jaJ^Dve^^to  ^Clavk  sGable>^rto.borrow  a 
couple  of  cats."'^IS5?sfc<?rnilitorequire 
more  explanation  so  she  went  on,  "We 
hadn't  been  here  a  day  before  we  dis- 
covered that  the  place  was  overrun  with 
gophers.  So  Chet  went  over  to  ask  Clark 
whether  he  used  traps  or  poison.  Clark 
said  that  he  just  used  old-fashioned  cats. 
He  said  that  he  had  some  to  spare,  and 
that  if  Chet  would  wait  until  he  could 
round  up  a  few  he'd  lend  them  to  us.  .  .  . 
Here  comes  Chet  now!" 

Chet  chugged  up  in  a  station  wagon 
and  detailed  a  squad  of  his  male  guests 
to  assist  in  unloading  several  gunny  sacks 
of  squealing  felines  which  were  to  be 
confined  temporarily  in  a  shed.  "Clark 
says  I'm  to  feed  'em  just  enough  to  make 
'em  feel  at  home  and  make  'em  like  me — 
but  not  enough  to  keep  them  from  being 
hungry  when  I  turn  them  loose  tomorrow 
night  to  hunt  gophers,"  Chet  announced. 
"These  are,"  he  added,  impressively, 
"Gable's  own,  personal  cats  .  .  .  trained 
to  hunt  gophers!"  Slicing  the  mackerel 
which  was  to  endear  him  to  the  cats,  he 
said,  "Nothing  like  having  a  good  neigh- 
bor. Now  we'll  have  to  think  up  something 
nice   to   do   for   the   Gables!" 

There  you  are,  you  see.  That's  the  new 
Hollywood  as  it  spreads  out  in  ever- 
widening  circles.  One  happy  family.  At 
least  where  gophers  are  concerned — and 
vegetables  and  babies  and  sewer  assess- 

26 


C.  Aubrey  Smith  is  not  watching  the 
sunset.  He  is  watching  his  pumpkin 
patch  and  his  neighbor,  Myrna  Loy 


ments    and    flower    pots.      Things 
haven't  changed  much  at  the  studios, 
one    must    admit.      There    are    still 
options  and  jealousies  and  gossip  and 
the    question    of   whether    glamour    is 
really  box  office,  after  all.     But  in  the 
open  spaces,  where  they  get  away  from 
it   all    in   clusters,    a   positively    bucolic 
neighborliness  prevails. 

Take   Myrna   Loy   and   the   pumpkins. 
Myrna  didn't  actually  mean  to   swipe  a 
pumpkin — I  guess.     But  it  did  belong  to 
C.  Aubrey  Smith,  whose  garden  is  just  up 
the  hill  from  that  of  Myrna  and  Arthur 
Hornblow.    C.  Aubrey  planted  those  pump- 
kins with  his   own  hands   and   took   great 
pride  in  them.    One  day  a  large  one  detached 
itself  from  the  vine  and  rolled  down  the  hill 
to  break  with  a  "Klumph!"  against  Myrna's 
garden  wall.    Smith  was  hastening  down  the 
hifl.   to    gather   up    the   pieces   when   he   saw 
lovely  Myrna  leaning  over  the  wall,  scooping. 
That's  the  word.    Scooping!    Well,  a  gentleman 
like    C.    Aubrey    couldn't    embarrass    a    lovely 
lidy,  could  he?   He  hid  behind  a  bush. 

An  hour  or  so  later  he  was  called  to  the  phone 
and  Myrna's  demure  voice  cooed,  "I  do  wish  you'd 
come  to  dinner!    We're  going  to  have  something 
I  think  you'd  like.    Pumpkin  pie!"    And  now  it's  ' 
simply    astonishing    how    many    of    C.    Aubrey's 
biggest  pumpkins  seem  to  come  undone  and  go 
rolling  down  the  hill  toward  the  Hornblow  wall. 
0|ice   or  twice   a  voice  has   been  heard   shouting, 
'Tjkppee!    More  pie!"  as  a  pumpkin  splattered.  But 
a   gentleman   of  C.  Aubrey  Smith's   dignity  would 


jickey  Rooney  firmly  believes  that  a  good  neigh- 
W  is  a  good  provider.    Here  he  is  with  his  kitchen 


4» 


hardly  be  shouting,  "Yippee!"  Or  would 
he? 

Screen  stars  do  seem  to  huddle  together 
even  when  they  move  "far  into  the 
country."  Bob  Armstrong  hides  away  on 
an  estate  which  adjoins  Spencer  Tracy's 
and  they  are  both  so  secluded  that  they 
have  to  have  mailboxes  on  posts  outside 
their  gates  with  their  names  on  them. 
So-o-o  some  prankish  boys  switched  the 
boxes  on  the  very  evening  that  friends 
had  planned  a  surprise  party  for  Bob. 
And  no  one  could  have  been  more  sur- 
prised than  the  Tracys  when  several  car- 
loads of  merrymakers  appeared  on  the 
doorstep  chanting,  "Happy  birthday  to 
you!"  And  not  a  birthday  coming  up 
in  the  Tracy  household  for  months.  And 
there  was  poor  Bob,  sitting  at  home  wist- 
fully waiting  to  be  surprised  all  to  pieces. 
It's  pretty  pathetic,  you  know,  to  expect 
to  be  surprised  and 
have    the    party    go 


astray!  You'll  be  comforted  to  know  that 
Spencer  re-routed  this  one  and  that  Bob 
was  able  to  open  his  eyes  that  wide  and 
cry,  "Fancy  your  doing  all  this  for  me!" 
before  the  evening  was  too  far  advanced. 
It's  a  trifle  complex  sometimes  for  a 
young  and  beauteous  lady  who  lives  the 
rural  life  alone.  Like  Brenda  Marshall 
who  lives  out  in  the  Valley  in  sedate  se- 
clusion with  an  elderly  housekeeper 
chaperon  to  make  everything  proper.  So 
it  was  quite  all  right,  of  course,  when 
Jeffrey  Lynn,  moving  into  the.  neighbor- 
hood, called  up  one  evening  to  wail  that 
there  was  something  wrong  with  the 
plumbing  at  his  house  and  please,  please 
could  he  come  over  to  Brenda's  and  take 
a  bath?  Brenda  was  hospitable  as  any- 
thing. She  was  just 
home  from  retakes  on 


The  Sea  Hawk  and  had  no  notion  of  taking 
off  make-up  or  costume  until  she  had 
rested  a  while.  She  was  doing  this  quietly 
when  Bill  Holden  arrived,  resplendent  in 
tails  and  white  tie,  to  take  her  to  a  party 
which  had  completely  slipped  her  mind 
.  .  .  what  with  the  retakes.  Bill,  you 
know,  is  such  a  "good  friend"  of  Brenda's 
that  the  two  of  them  are  constantly  de- 
nying their  engagement. 

Well,  while  Brenda  was  trying  to  ex- 
plain to  Bill  about  forgetting  their  date, 
sounds  of  splashings  and  singings  began 
to  drift  in  from  the  bathroom.  Presently 
Jeffrey  appeared,  rosy  and  scrubbed  and 
cheerful,  in  slacks  [Continued  on  page  531 


G°od  v  *«*    *   *°£  the  ** 

each  P0|Pl|w" 


bor^ott«[    S-  van 


Oh.     A  sarong! 


Spencer  Tracy's  garden  is  famous, 
and  if  you  are  a  neighbor  you  can 
borrow  a  beet  or  a  turnip  any  time 


Oh.    Oh  Oh  and  ouch!     A  sarong! 


29 


Bottr*ood'* 


Suburban  life  is  much  the  same  the 
world  over  in  that  you  must  get  a- 
long  with  your  neighbors  if  life  is  to 
be  worth  living.  Here  is  how  some 
of  the  stars  take  care  of  the  problem 

By  HELEX  LOUISE    WALKER 


■  The  Chester  Laucks  (he's  "Lum,"  of 
radio's  "Lum  and  Abner")  had  just 
moved  into  their  San  Fernando  Valley 
ranch  home  and  their  very  first  dinner 
guests  had  been  urged  to  arrive  early  so 
that  they  might  admire  the  new  estate 
and  enjoy  the  view  in  the  late  afternoon 
sun.  After  the  first  half  dozen  had  ar- 
rived Mrs.  Lauck  was  apologetic  because 
the  host  was  nowhere  to  be  seen. 
"Chefs  gone  next  door,"  she  explained. 


-^r 


«***" 


:»Oves,  Jp  jClark  ,  Gable's—to ^bo_rr o w  a 
couple  of  cats."  *  <*SW?  stmilr to  require 
more  explanation  so  she  went  on,  "We 
hadn't  been  here  a  day  before  we  dis- 
covered that  the  place  was  overrun  with 
gophers.  So  Chet  went  over  to  ask  Clark 
whether  he  used  traps  or  poison.  Clark 
said  that  he  just  used  old-fashioned  cats. 
He  said  that  he  had  some  to  spare,  and 
that  if  Chet  would  wait  until  he  could 
round  up  a  few  he'd  lend  them  to  us.  .  .  . 
Here  comes  Chet  now!" 

Chet  chugged  up  in  a  station  wagon 
and  detailed  a  squad  of  his  male  guests 
to  assist  in  unloading  several  gunny  sacks 
of  squealing  felines  which  were  to  be 
confined  temporarily  in  a  shed.  "Clark 
says  I'm  to  feed  'em  just  enough  to  make 
'em  feel  at  home  and  make  'em  like  me — 
but  not  enough  to  keep  them  from  being 
hungry  when  I  turn  them  loose  tomorrow 
night  to  hunt  gophers,"  Chet  announced. 
"These  are,"  he  added,  impressively, 
"Gable's  own,  personal  cats  .  .  .  trained 
to  hunt  gophers!"  Slicing  the  mackerel 
which  was  to  endear  him  to  the  cats,  he 
said,  "Nothing  like  having  a  good  neigh- 
bor. Now  we'll  have  to  think  up  something 
nice   to   do   for   the   Gables!" 

There  you  are,  you  see.  That's  the  new 
Hollywood  as  it  spreads  out  in  ever- 
widening  circles.  One  happy  family.  At 
least  where  gophers  are  concerned — and 
vegetables  and  babies  and  sewer  assess- 

26 


C.  Aubrey  Smith  is  not  watching  the 
sunset.  He  is  watching  his  pumpkin 
patch  and  his  neighbor,  Myrna  Loy 


ments    and    flower    pots.      Things 
haven't  changed  much  at  the  studios, 
one    must    admit.      There     are    still 
options  and  jealousies  and  gossip  and 
the    question    of    whether    glamour    is 
really  box  office,  after  all.     But  in  the 
open  spaces,  where  they  get  away  from 
it   all    in   clusters,    a   positively   bucolic 
neighborliness  prevails. 

Take   Myrna   Loy   and   the   pumpkins. 
Myrna  didn't  actually  mean  to  swipe  a 
pumpkin — I  guess.     But  it  did  belong  to 
C.  Aubrey  Smith,  whose  garden  is  just  up 
the  hill  from  that  of  Myrna  and  Arthur 
Hornblow.    C.  Aubrey  planted  those  pump- 
kins  with  his   own  hands   and   took   great 
pride  in  them.    One  day  a  large  one  detached 
itseflf  from  the  vine  and  rolled  down  the  hill 
to  foreak  with  a  "Klumph!"  against  Myrna's 
garden  wall.    Smith  was  hastening  down  the 
hiB.   to    gather   up    the   pieces   when   he   saw 
lovely  Myrna  leaning  over  the  wall,  scooping. 
That's  the  word.    Scooping!    Well,  a  gentleman 
lfoe    C.    Aubrey    couldn't    embarrass    a    lovely 
lf.dy,  could  he?    He  hid  behind  a  bush. 
'  An  hour  or  so  later  he  was  called  to  the  phone 
and  Myrna's  demure  voice  cooed,  "I  do  wish  you'd 
come  to  dinner!    We're  going  to  have  something 
I  think  you'd  like.    Pumpkin  pie!"    And  now  it's 
s&nply    astonishing    how    many    of    C.    Aubrey's 
biggest  pumpkins  seem  to  come  undone  and  go 
rolling  down  the  hill  toward  the  Hornblow  wall. 
Ojice   or  twice   a  voice  has   been  heard   shouting, 
"Yippee!    More  pie!"  as  a  pumpkin  splattered.  But 
a   gentleman   of  C.  Aubrey  Smith's   dignity   would 


(ickey  Rooney  firmly  believes  that  a  good  neigh- 
\>r  is  a  good  provider.     Here  he  is  with  his  kitchen 


■?,r$^ 


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fclni 


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hardly  be  shouting,  "Yippee!"  Or  would 
he? 

Screen  stars  do  seem  to  huddle  together 
even  when  they  move  "far  into  the 
country."  Bob  Armstrong  hides  away  on 
an  estate  which  adjoins  Spencer  Tracy's 
and  they  are  both  so  secluded  that  they 
have  to  have  mailboxes  on  posts  outside 
their  gates  with  their  names  on  them. 
So-o-o  some  prankish  boys  switched  the 
boxes  on  the  very  evening  that  friends 
had  planned  a  surprise  party  for  Bob. 
And  no  one  could  have  been  more  sur- 
prised than  the  Tracys  when  several  car- 
loads of  merrymakers  appeared  on  the 
doorstep  chanting,  "Happy  birthday  to 
you!"  And  not  a  birthday  coming  up 
in  the  Tracy  household  for  months.  And 
there  was  poor  Bob,  sitting  at  home  wist- 
fully waiting  to  be  surprised  all  to  pieces. 
It's  pretty  pathetic,  you  know,  to  expect 
to  be  surprised  and 
have    the    party    go 


astray!  You'll  be  comforted  to  know  that 
Spencer  re-routed  this  one  and  that  Bob 
was  able  to  open  his  eyes  that  wide  and 
cry,  "Fancy  your  doing  all  this  for  me!" 
before  the  evening  was  too  far  advanced. 
It's  a  trifle  complex  sometimes  for  a 
young  and  beauteous  lady  who  lives  the 
rural  life  alone.  Like  Brenda  Marshall 
who  lives  out  in  the  Valley  in  sedate  se- 
clusion with  an  elderly  housekeeper 
chaperon  to  make  everything  proper.  So 
it  was  quite  all  right,  of  course,  when 
Jeffrey  Lynn,  moving  into  the- neighbor- 
hood, called  up  one  evening  to  wail  that 
there  was  something  wrong  with  the 
plumbing  at  his  house  and  please,  please 
could  he  come  over  to  Brenda's  and  take 
a  bath?  Brenda  was  hospitable  as  any- 
thing. She  was  just 
home  from  retakes  on 


The  Sea  Hawk  and  had  no  notion  of  taking 
off  make-up  or  costume  until  she  had 
rested  a  while.  She  was  doing  this  quietly 
when  Bill  Holden  arrived,  resplendent  in 
tails  and  white  tie,  to  take  her  to  a  party 
which  had  completely  slipped  her  mind 
•  .  .  what  with  the  retakes.  Bill,  you 
know,  is  such  a  "good  friend"  of  Brenda's 
that  the  two  of  them  are  constantly  de- 
nying their  engagement. 

Well,  while  Brenda  was  trying  to  ex- 
plain to  Bill  about  forgetting  their  date, 
sounds  of  splashings  and  singings  began 
to  drift  in  from  the  bathroom.  Presently 
Jeffrey  appeared,  rosy  and  scrubbed  and 
cheerful,  in  slacks  [Continued  on  page  531 


Good 

Bob 

each 


i.„  regard  bvi«R 
are  those  ^Vfhe  fcou*5  of 


„  «jv'8  neigb- 
are  Nefco»  ^'portrait 
IS^utave-P-^fS  doing 
boriJ"    «r    g.  van  •" 


Spencer  Tracy's  garden  is  famous, 
and  if  you  are  a  neighbor  you  can 
borrow  a  beet  or  a  turnip  any  time 


Meet  John  Doe 


He  is  a  long,  raw-boned  baseball  player 
in  this  new  comedy,  and  he  loses  his  skill, 
his  job  and  almost  his  mind  before  the 
last   of   his    adventures  is   complete 


By    DUNCAN    INDEKHILL 


B  Meet  John  Doe.  Not  the  unknown 
criminal  of  police  court  parlance  but 
a  big,  rangy  right-handed  pitcher  on  a 
bush  league  baseball  team,  a  guy  with  a 
puzzled  expression,  a  wind-up  like  Christy 
Mathewson  and  the  temperament  and 
background  of  Dizzy  Dean. 

That's  Gary  Cooper  in  the  name  part  of 
Frank  Capra's  latest  addition  to  his  por- 
trait gallery  of  lovable  and  faintly  cuckoo 
Americans.  Mr.  Deeds,  it  will  be  remem- 
bered, went  to  town  under  Mr.  Capra's 
direction.  Mr.  Smith  went  to  Washington. 
Mr.  Doe,  in  the  present  undertaking,  goes 
broke  and  berserk,  in  the  order  named. 

For  the  good  round  sum  of  $1,500,000  of 
his  own  money,  Mr.  Capra  tells,  in  Meet 
John  Doe,  what  happens  when  a  pretty 
fair,  country  ball-player  burns  his  arm  out 
pitching  a  19-inning  game.  He  goes  on 
the  bum  Mr.  Capra  concludes,  and  meets 
up  with  a  whimsical  hobo  (Walter  Bren- 
nan) ,  who  inoculates  him  with  philosophy. 

The  process  by  which  the  pitched-out 
pitcher  loses  his  identity  and  becomes 
John  Doe  is  bound  up  with  a  circulation  - 
building  stunt  dreamed  up  by  Barbara 
Stanwyck,  who  plays  the  conductor  of  the 
Odds  and  Ends  column  on  a  metropolitan 
newspaper.  From  there  on  John  is  the 
exact  center  of  an  emotional  maelstrom 
made  up  of  equal  parts  of  rapidly  revolv- 
ing money,  power,  love  and  hysteria. 

Frank  Capra,  as  is  his  custom,  paints 
his  big  scenes  with  a  broad  brush.  When 
his  story  requires  a  mob,  he  hires  a  mob 
of  4,000  people.  When  the  script  calls  for 
a  riot  he  sees  to  it  that  furniture,  hats,  and 
a  few  heads  are  banged  up. 

John  Doe  is  the  first  production  venture 
of  a  new  company  called  Frank  Capra, 
Inc.  The  incorporators  are  Frank  Capra 
and  his  writer-collaborator,  Robert  Riskin, 
with  whom  he  has  made  eleven  pictures, 
each  more  successful  than  its  predecessor. 
Every  nickel  that  goes  into  John  Doe  is 
out  of  the  treasury  of  Frank  Capra,  Inc., 
although  the  picture  is  being  made  at  the 
huge  Warner  Brothers  plant  in  Burbank 
and  will  be  sold  to  theaters  as  Warner 
Brothers  merchandise. 

It  is  nothing  unusual  for  a  ranking  pro- 
ducer-director to  set  up  his  own  company. 
A  dozen  have  done  it  with  varying  degrees 

of  success.    What  is  unusual  about  the 

Capra  venture  is  that  he  is  laying  out 

his  own  money  and  not  drawing  any 

salary    for    his    efforts,    staking    his 

chances    of    profit    entirely    on    the 

public's    acceptance    of    his    work. 

Riskin,  [Continued  on  page  46] 


Gary  Cooper  practices  some 

winding    up    for    his    role 

of    the    country    baseball 

player,      and      Barbara 

Stanwyck   gets   into  the 

right     mood     for     her 

role  of  the  rough  and 

i  ready  newspaper  gal 


Double  X(mas) 


Of  coarse  Dorothy  Lamour  admires  and 
respects  sarongs.  They,  among  other 
things,  made  her  what  she  is  today  ... 
a  great  star  (her  next  film  is  Moon  Over 
Burma)  but  she  also  feels  that  their  place 
is  strictly  in  the  studio,  not  in  the  home 


What  lovely  packages.  Isn't  everybody 
so  sweet  to  remember  me  with  all  these 
gifts!      Just  can't  wait   to   see  inside 


Maybe  it's  perfume!      Or  china! 


Oh.     A  saron; 


Now  this  looks  promising! 


Oh.     Oh.     A  sarong! 


Oh.    Oh  Oh  and  ouch!    A  sarong!!! 


29 


Zorro  Comes  Back 


1 


DEAR  EDITOR: 

I  am  sitting  in  a  cozy  chair  at  a 
table  in  the  Twentieth  Century-Fox 
commissary  while  I  listen  patiently 
to  a  bunch  of  the  boys  whoop  it  up 
about  The  Mark  of  Zorro,  a  picture 
that's    to    go    into    production    with 
Tyrone    Power    and    Linda    Darnell 
starring.     I  am  letting  it  go  in  one 
big  ear  and   out  the  other  as  I  sit 
there  wondering  about  how  I 
am  going  to  take  up  the  slack 
in   a   little  note   reading   "Not 
Sufficient  Funds"  a  banker  boy 
sent    me    that    very    morning. 
Maybe  I  would  be  sitting  there 
yet  and  wondering  about  these 
things  only  Harry  Brand,  pub- 
licity director  and  a  swell  guy 
in    spite    of    it,    came    barging 
along  from  another  table  and 
says,  without  stopping,  "Okay, 
Milt,  give  this  glamour  boy  an- 
other job.  He  looks  broke — as  usual." 
Well,  you  know  me.    Scarcely  had 
his  words  died  out  midst  the  clatter 
of  the  crockery,  than  I  had  this  Milt 
(last  name  Howe)    by  the  arm  and 
was  leading  him  over  to  the  casting 
office  where,  in  no  time  at  all,  I  got 
myself  an  extra  job. 

Before  I  give  you  any  intimate  de- 
tails of  my  extra  work  on  this  pic- 
ture, perhaps  I'd  better  get  you 
straight  on  what  The  Mark  of  Zorro 
is  about. 

If  you  were  going  to  movies  twenty 
years  ago  you  certainly  can  remem- 
ber The  Mark  of  Zorro  with  Douglas 
Fairbanks,  Sr.,  playing  the 
role  of  Zorro.  And  if  you've 
ever  read  California  history 
you  recall  that  this  Zorro  gent 
was  a  bold  bad  bandit  who 


Tyrone  Power  fights  it  out 
with  Basil  Rathbone  in  the 
duel  from  The  Mark  of  Zorro 


Our  favorite  extra  gets  bitten  by 
some  snake-bite  cure  and  pinked 
by  a  rapier  and  decides  that  the 
good  old    days  were  simply    awful 

By  E.  .1.  (Native  Son)  S\IITIISO\ 

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freed  his  people  of  Spanish  tyranny.  Well, 
Twentieth  Century-Fox  which  owns 
several  of  the  Zorro  tales,  written  by 
Johnson  McCully  in  1915  and  1916  under 
the  name  of  The  Curse  of  Capistrana  de- 
cided to  revive  this  bold,  bad  bandit  with 
Tyrone  Power  in  the  leading  role  and 
with  the  beautiful  Linda  Darnell  taking 
on  the  duties  of  the  feminine  lead. 
Throughout  production,  the  picture  has 
pleased  the  studio's  executives  so  highly 
that  it  has  now  been  announced  as  the 
first  of  a  series  of  Zorro  highjinks — which 
ought  to  be  good  news  for  movie  fans. 

When  I  reported  for  work  the  following 
morning  after  wrangling  a  job  from  the 
casting  director,  I  was  herded  into  a  truck 
along  with  a  score  of  other  extras  and 
driven  to  Agoura,  California,  where 
Director  Rouben  Mamoulian  had  built  a 
beautiful  city  representing  Los  Angeles 
around  the  year  1820.  As  a  matter  of 
historical  fact,  Los  Angeles  in  1820  was 
a  squatty,  adobe  settlement  inhabited  by 
a  motley  assortment  of  some  600  Indians 
and  half-breeds  with  a  smattering  of 
Spaniards  and  one  lone  American.  Of 
course  Director  Mamoulian  savvies  all 
this  1820  business,  but  he  decided  that 
such  a  primitive  outpost  would  never  do, 
so  he  up  and  stretched  history  thin  enough 
to  tidy  up  the  joint.  Not  only  did  he  do 
this,  but  he  peopled  this  glistening  city 
with  dashing  caballeros,  gentlemen  ad- 
venturers and  flirtatious  senoritas.  All  of 
which  should  please  the  Los  Angeles 
chamber  of  commerce — as  it  did  me,  espe- 
cially the  flirtatious  senoritas. 

History  was  followed  closely,  though, 
in  re-creating  the  plaza  on  North  Main 
Street,  which  was  first  laid  out  in  1818. 
The  first  church,  still  standing,  was  copied 
accurately,  as  was  the  village  school 
where  the  headmaster,  so  early  Los 
Angeles  records  show,  earned  the  mag- 
nificent sum  of  one  hundred  and  forty 
bucks  a  year! 

As  Zorro,  Tyrone  plays  a  triple  role, 
without  the  aid  of  mirrors  or  make-up.    I 


don't  know  whether  or  not  he  gets  paid 
three  salaries  for  these  three  different 
roles,  but  anyway,  he  acts  himself  at 
home,  pretends  to  be  a  Spanish  fop  in 
public,  and  turns  to  swashbuckling 
banditry  at  night — and  he  does  exceed- 
ingly well  at  all  three  tasks.  To  make  him 
a  fop  the  studio  spent  $15,000  for  beaded 
silks,  satins,  and  velvets  to  make  him  such 
a  wardrobe  that  would  bring  a  distinct 
gleam  of  envy  in  the  gentle  eyes  of  Alice 
Faye  or  Loretta  Young.  Another  thing 
while  I'm  rambling  along  on  Tyrone.  He 
doesn't  jump  over  as  many  walls  as  did 
Doug  Fairbanks  who  made  a  tremendous 
leap  on  an  average  of  every  three  minutes 
in  The  Mark  of  Zorro.  I  asked  Director 
Mamoulian  about  this  curtailment  of  leaps 
and  jumps  and  he  told  me  that  times  had 
changed.  The  movie  fans,  he  said,  would 
split  their  weskits  and  girdles  if  he  had 
Ty  doing  the  jumps  that  Fairbanks  did. 
In  the  picture  Ty  jumps  aboard  his  horse 
just  twice,  he  leaps  once  over  a  wall  and 
swings  down  from  a  balcony — and  that's 
the  end  of  it  so  far  as  jumping  is  con- 
cerned. 

This  Mamoulian,  in  case  you're  un- 
aware of  it,  is  quite  a  guy.  Hardly  had 
we  extras  assembled  on  the  set  and  had 
gotten  busy  shining  up  our  rapiers  to  do 
a  little  fancy  rapiering  and  loaded  up  our 
guns  to  do  some  fancy  gunning  than  this 
Mamoulian  shouts  over  his  public  address 
system  that  he  wanted  us  500  extras  to 
howl  with  pain  as  the  Spanish  soldiers 
began  slashing  their  way  through  the 
crowd.  "Let's  start  off  shooting  with  a 
one-take,"  he  announced.  "I  want  this 
sequence  to  bring  us  good  luck.  Remem- 
ber that  operation  you  had  and  how  much 
you  suffered  when  you  came  out  of  the 
ether?  Howl  like  you  did  then.  And 
listen.  If  I  get  my  one-take  I'm  going  to 
give  you  a  good  bonus!" 

The  cameras  started  rolling  a  few 
seconds  later,  the  soldiers  started  their 
slashing,  and  we  extras,  with  that  good 
bonus   in  mind,   started  howling — and  if 


you  didn't  hear  us  as  you  sat  in  your 
elaborate  New  York  editorial  chair,  Miss 
Editor,  you'd  better  have  your  dainty, 
pearl-like  ears  examined  because  we  put 
up  such  a  fine  yipping,  shrieking,  and 
yelling  that  the  sound  man  had  to  buy 
himself  a  brand  new  mike! 

Before  the  day  was  over  this  Mamou- 
lian pulled  another  stunt  that  just  about 
shocked  everybody  into  insensibility. 

After  this  "howling"  sequence,  he 
called  the  cast  and  crew  together  and 
gave  'em  a  talk. 

"I  think,"  he  began,  "that  the  people 
who  have  spent  years  on  the  sets  should 
have  a  hand  in  directing  a  picture.  The 
grips,  the  juicers,  the  cameramen,  the 
script  girl  and  all  the  rest  of  you,  includ- 
ing the  extras,  have  plenty  of  good  ideas. 
I  want  you  to  stop  me  at  any  time  with 
suggestions,  and  if  you  disagree  with 
something  I'm  doing  I  want  you  to  tell 
me.  Even  if  you're  up  on  the  catwalks, 
I  want  you  to  shout  down.  I'm  going  to 
have  the  script  girl  keep  track  of  the 
ideas  we  use,  and  I'll  see  that  those  who 
really  help  get  full  credit.  Who  knows? 
Maybe  we'll  get  a  new  director  or  two 
out  of  you  folks." 

Well,  I'm  here  to  tell  you  when  he 
finished  everyone  was  so  amazed  that  they 
were  literally  speechless.  It's  one  of 
Hollywood's  oldest  maxims  that  the 
director  is  always  right  and  no  one  should 
ever  bother  him  during  production.  A 
lot  of  swell  ideas  came  out  of  that  talk 
and  several  members  of  the  various  crews 
got  more  than  favorable  mention  from 
this  clever  director.  Everyone  hopes  that 
he's  established  a  new  Hollywood  movie 
custom.  You'll  see  better  pictures  from 
now  on  if  this  proves  true. 

The  next  day  we  renewed  our  fencing 
sequences  with  Basil  Rathbone  and 
Tyrone  Power  staging  a  humdinger  of  a 
stabbing  match.  Rathbone,  before  he  was 
through,  suffered  a  deep  gash  over  his 
right  eye  and  likewise  a  couple  of  locks 
of  hair  when  [Continued  on  page  48] 


You  won't  get  wet  when  you  go  upsy- 
daisy  in  Ann  Miller's  White  Stag  Ski 
Togs!  "Snugger"  jacket  has  wool  knit 
bands  at  wrist,  neck,  waist,  is  Talon 
fastened  to  keep  out  wind.  Grand  for 
skiing  and  skating.  Downhill  trousers 
of  wool  gabardine  are  tapered  to  flatter 


The  North  Wind  doth  blow, 
but  the  flash  red  of  Kayser's 
ski-undies  will  keep  you  snug 
as  a  bug!  Elastic  at  instep 
keeps  long  drawers  down; 
the  undershirt  doubles  as  a 
sweater!  ($2  each.)  On  ice, 
or  afterwards,  Maiden  Form's 
Curtsy  (panty)  girdle  gives 
controlled  freedom.  $1.  It's 
an  old  cow  hand — U.  S.  Rub- 
ber's Galosh  Overboot,  to 
slip  over  any  shoe  in  bad 
weather,  $2.95.  Stick  the 
Dobbs  beanie  ($5)  of 
stitched  jersey  in  your  pocket 
when  you're  not  wearing  it! 
Kimball's  shawl,  of  spun 
rayon  and  wool,  is  a  26-inch 
square,  comes  in  eight 
plaid  patterns.,  costs  $1 


A  sweater  to  in-vest  in!  Helen  Harper 
thought  up  clever  idea  of  combining 
angora  sleeves  with  wool  "vestee" 
front.  Ann's  classic  hat  is  Rustic, 
designed  by  Chalfonte  for  all  smart 
girls  who  like  flattery.  You'll  see 
Ann  in  Republic's  Hit  Parade  of  1941 


Pick  winter  pastels  for  news 
value,  indoors  or  out.  Here  Ann 
wears  a  coat  dress  with  contrast- 
ing panel  stitching  at  collar, 
cuff,  down  the  front.  It  was 
designed  by  Ann  Sutton,  and 
made  in  a  Duplan  fabric  of 
Tubize  Acetate  Rayon.  Her 
jersey  beanie,  for  back  of  the 
head   wearing,   is   from   Dobbs 


Look  peasant,  please!  Ann's 
"swissie"  sweater,  in  white  or 
light  shades  with  contrasting 
embroidery,  is  from  Rosanna, 
her  hood  and  mitten  set,  of 
colorful  brushed  rayon,  from 
Kayser.  You  can  buy  these 
winter  accessories  in  gay  colors 
to  make  you  the  sport  you  are 


Pleats  please  the  eye,  and  your 
figure,  in  Ann's  smart  shirtwaist 
dress  styled  by  Lord's.  Note  the 
bloused  back — it's  pure  flattery. 
The  Duplan  fabric,  made  of 
Tubize  Acetate  Rayon,  holds  its 
shape  and  the  press  of  your 
pleats,  will  resist  crushing,  creas- 
ing as  well.  Make  your  next 
dress   of  it  for   service   and  chic 


TURN  TO  PAGE  58 

for  a  list  of  stores  where  you 
can  buy  these  inexpensive  togs. 
If  none  of  these  shops  are  near 
you,  your  fashion  editor  will 
direct  you  to  one  in  your  city. 
Just  send  her  a  penny  post 
card,  telling  her  which  fashions 
you  are  interested  in.  Address 
Candida,  HOLLYWOOD 
Magazine,  1501  Broadway, 
New  York  City. 


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•lack  Benny  and  Fred  Allen 
have  been  lying  in  ambush 
for  each  oilier  with  every- 
thing from  slurs  to  slugs  while 
working  on  their  co-starring 
comedy,  Love  Thy  Neighbor 


It  v      .1  A  31  F  S      F 


$  1  II  F  F  II 


■  This  is  the  saga  of  two  residents  of 
glass  houses  who  have  been  throwing 
stones,  fists,  half-Nelsons,  slurs,  and, 
among  other  sundry  properties,  the  well- 
known  Bull  at  one  another. 

It  is  the  saga  of  Fred  (Two-Fist)  Allen 
and,  as  Fred  says,  "Jack  (Two-Face) 
Benny,"  anti-one-another  stars  of  Para- 
mount's  musicomedy  Love  Thy  Neighbor, 
whose  other  entries  on  the  asset  side 
include  Mary  Martin  and  that  colored  duo, 
Rochester  and  Theresa  Harris. 

The    actual    enmity,    friendship,    or 


whatever-it-is-ship  of  Benny  Kubelsky, 
as  Jack  Benny  was  christened  on  the  day 
the  Waukegan,  Illinois,  stork  airmailed 
him  to  Mom  Benny,  and  John  F.  Sullivan, 
alias  Fred  Allen,  cannot  be  packed  into 
a  few  words. 

Not  even  in  a  few  paragraphs.  Some  say 
Buck  Benny  feels  mildly  nauseous  toward 
Allen.  Others  say  Fred  feels  the  same  way 
toward  Benny.  But  unless  you  prod  one 
with  slurring  barbs  from  the  other,  you 
are  likely  to  find  them  as  eloquent  about 
one  another  as  Geronimo. 


Take  a  walk  down  Paramount's  Avenue 
D.  But  walk  on  the  wide  whitewashed  line 
in  the  center — that  is,  if  you  don't  want  to 
become  a  participant  in  the  Allen-Benny 
feud,  which  has  been  raging  since  '36. 

The  right  half  is  painted  "Fred  Allen's 
Side";  the  left  half,  "Jack  Benny's  Side." 
Their  dressing  rooms  face  one  another  a 
hand-grenade  distance  across  Avenue  D. 

A  black-lettered  sign  on  Sound  Stage  A 
warns:  DANGER— FLYING  QUIPS!  And 
gals  and  guys,  once  you're  in  there,  you're 
on  your  own.        [Continued  on  page  57] 


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Your  skin  is  growing,  blooming  beneath  your  old 
surface  skin  . . .  waiting  for  the  gift  of  beauty  which 
you  can  do  so  much  to  bring  it.  Let  my  4- Purpose 
Face  Cream  help  you  endow  your  new-born  skin 
with  its  birthright  of  loveliness. 

ANEW-BORN  SKIN !  Think  of  all  the  hope  for  new  beauty 
that  lies  in  those  words.  It's  Nature's  radiant  promise 
to  you  . . .  and  a  scientific  fact.  For  right  now,  as  you  look 
in  your  make-up  mirror. . .  every  hour  of  the  day  and  night 
a  new  skin  is  coming  to  life. 

As  a  flower  loses  its  petals,  so  your  old  skin  is  flaking 
away  in  almost  unseen  particles.  But  there's  danger  to 
your  New-Born  Skin  in  these  tiny  flakes,  and  in  the  dirt 
and  impurities  that  crowd  into  your  pores. 

Those  dry  flakes  so  often  rob  you  of  beauty.  They 
cling  in  rough  patches,  keep  your  powder  from  looking 
smooth,  and  may  give  a  faded  appearance  to  your  new- 
born skin.  My  4-Purpose  Face  Cream  helps  Nature  by 
gently  removing  these  tiny  flakes.  Only  then  can  your 
skin  be  gloriously  reborn. 

Did  you  know. ..says  Lady  Esther... that  you  can  make 
your  years  of  beauty  longer  if  you  always  take  care  of 
your  New-Born  Skin?  Let  my  4-Purpose  Face  Cream  help 
it  grow  in  beauty.  It  soothes  as  it  gently,  surely  lifts  away 
the  old  skin  flakes.  It  softens  accumulated  impurities- 
helps  Nature  refine  your  pores.  Your  skin  can  regain  an 
appearance  of  youthful  freshness ! 

Ask  Your  Doctor  About  Your  Face  Cream 

Only  the  finest  and  purest  of  creams  can  help  your  skin  to 
be  as  beautiful  as  it  can  be!  Ask  your  doctor  (and  all  the 
better  if  he  is  a  specialist  on  the  skin)  about  the  face  cream 
you  are  now  using. 

Ask  him,  too,  if  every  word  Lady  Esther  says  is  not  true 
—that  her  face  cream  removes  the  dirt,  the  impurities  and 
worn-out  skin,  and  helps  your  budding  skin  to  be  more 
beautiful. 

Try  my  4-Purpose  Face  Cream  at  my  expense.  See  how 
gently  it  permeates  and  lifts  the  dry  skin  and  dirt— giving 
you  a  first  glimpse  of  your  beautiful  New-Born  Skin! 


The  Miracle  of  Reborn  Skin 

Your  skin  is  constantly  wearing  out — 
drying — flaking  off  almost  invisibly.  But 
it  is  immediately  replaced  by  new-born 
skin — always  crowding  upward  and  out- 
ward. Lady  Esther  says  you  can  help 
make  each  rebirth  of  your  skin  a  true 
Rebirth  of  Beauty! 


Lady  Esther, 

7130  West  65th  St.,  Chicago,  111.  (62) 

Please  send  me  your  generous  sample  tube  of 
Lady  Esther  Face  Cream;  also  nine  shades  of 
Face  Powder,  free  and  postpaid. 

Name . 


Address. 
City 


-State- 


(If  you  live  in  Canada,  write  Lady  Esther,  Toronto,  Ont.) 


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■F 


Jean  Arthur  and  Bill  Holden  in  a  scene 
from   the    spectacular   western,    Arizona 


Arizona  Days 


Bill  Holden  would  rather  rope  an  enraged  bull  an> 
day  than  try  to  behave  like  a  movie  glamour  boy 


By   JUAN   TULARE 


■  From  this  date  on,  William  Holden, 
the  college  boy  who  became 
"Golden  Boy,"  will  never  again  have 
any  truck  with  glamour.  He  has  dis- 
covered the  great  outdoors,  and  he 
loves  it. 

Jaws  dark  with  a  two-weeks'  stubble 
and  sporting  sideburns  fancy  enough 
to  arouse  the  envy  of  Senor  Cesar 
Romero,  he  strolled  into  conference 
range    the    other    day    pretty    well 

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weighted  down  by  a  western  outfit 
and  somewhat  bow-legged,  seemed 
like. 

"This  get-up,"  he  hurried  on  to 
explain,  "is  all  part  of  my  role  in  the 
new  Jean  Arthur  picture  called 
Arizona,  and  you  see  me  fresh  from 
a  savage  fray  with  a  posse  of  Apaches. 
But  you  can  bet  your  bottom  dollar 
that  I  brought  the  wagon  train  (twenty- 
six  men   and   beasts   of  burden)    into 


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1'ucson  on  schedule,  attack  or  no  attack. 
Of  course,  after  you've  been  fighting  this 
same  battle  for  forty-four  times  you  kind- 
of  get  the  hang  of  victory.  Toward  the 
end,  my  mount,  a  rare  sample  of  horse 
flesh  called  Banner,  got  so  bored  fighting 
the  Apaches  that  I  had  to  carry  a  portable 
radio  to  keep  him  happy. 

"The  few  months  Arizona  has  been  in 
production  have  led  me  to  believe  that 
the  only  screen  characters  that  will  ever 
have  any  interest  for  me  professionally 
are  living,  breathing  characters,  good  and 
bad,  but  virile,  outdoor,  and  believable 
human  beings.  That's  why  I  liked  playing 
Peter  Muncie  in  Arizona.  He's  the  kind 
of  guy  that  helped  build  this  great  South- 
west out  of  sand  and  cactus.  He's  a  proto- 
type of  all  young  adventurers  who  trickled 
into  the  wilderness  to  make  an  empire. 
He  can  fight;  he  has  a  sense  of  humor;  he 
owns  a  great  faith  in  the  future;  and  he 
maintains  a  standing  weakness  for  such 
a  pretty  and  fearless  figure  as  Phoebe 
Titus,  who  is  played  by  Jean  Arthur." 

The  mention  of  Jean  Arthur  was  the 
cue  for  a  thirty-minute  detour  by  young 
Mr.  Holden. 

"I've  always  been  a  Jean  Arthur 
admirer,  I  guess,"  he  began,  "but  this  trip 
has  changed  me  into  an  idolater.  First 
off,  she's  an  actress  second  to  nobody,  with 
simplicity  and  naturalness  as  her  long 
suits.  This  I've  always  known.  But  Jean 
Arthur  as  a  person  I  met  for  the  first  time 
about  five  months  ago.  And  working  with 
her  on  the  picture  gave  me  a  little  insight 
into  what  she's  like. 

"Take  her  dog  show,  the  goofiest  ever 
held,  at  least  in  the  state  of  Arizona.  The 
script  called  for  about  forty  mongrel  dogs 
to  haunt  the  environs  of  Tucson.  They 
had  to  be  kept  around  as  atmosphere  for 
about  ten  weeks.  All  this  time  Jean 
Arthur  personally  cared  for  the  animals. 
She  supplied  them  with  sanitary  water 
pails,  bought  special  dog  food  daily,  and 
spent  more  than  $300  in  veterinary  fees. 
One  night,  as  a  matter  of  fact,  she  climbed 
into  her  car  and  drove  from  her  ranch  to 
the  set,  a  distance  of  eighteen  miles,  to  see 
if  the  dogs  were  bedded  down  all  right.  Of 
course  they  were.  Wes  Ruggles  had  seen 
to  that. 

"Well,  anyhow,  when  the  location  work 
was  over,  Jean  began  to  fret  about  the 
dogs  again.  Who  would  look  after  them 
when  we  were  gone?  That  is  where  the 
dog  show  came  in.  It  was  Jean's  idea. 
The  object  was  to  place  the  dogs  in  good 
homes. 

"The  show  was  held  in  the  lobby  of 
Tucson's  nicest  hotel.  Something  like 
2,500  Tucsonians  dropped  by.  The  furni- 
ture and  carpets  were  taken  out  of  the 
lobby  which  the  studio  carpenters  had 
made  into  an  exhibition  hall  with  grand- 
stands draped  in  bunting,  show-ramps 
and  what  have  you.  The  affair  was  covered 
by  the  newspapers.  Studio  lights  were  set 
up.  Motion  picture  cameras  occupied 
strategic  spots.  There  was  a  carnival 
spirit  in  the  air. 

"Jean,  in  her  costume  as  Phoebe  Titus, 
opened  the  show. 

"Then  there  was  a  fanfare  of  trumpets, 
following  which  twenty-eight  mongrels, 
bathed  and  manicured,  were  led  into  the 


ring  by  as  many  attendants  in  red  hunting 
coats.  They  were  separated  into  special 
groups,  working  dogs,  non-working  dogs, 
toy  dogs,  sporting  dogs,  et  cetera.  Each 
group  was  judged  by  a  woman  member  of 
the  Tucson  kennel  club,  Miss  Arthur 
supervising." 

"Were  all  the  dogs  claimed?"  this  ancient 
sentimentalist  interposed. 

"Six  hundred  kids  wanted  twenty-eight 
dogs,"  Mr.  Holden  replied.  "It  was  all 
settled  by  drawing  numbers,  I  guess.  Any- 
how each  owner  got  a  three-year  paid-up 


V\^ 


"^^SK^aa* 


Athletic  Eddie  Albert  tries  to  convince 
Priscilla  Lane  that  keeping  the  feet  on 
the  ground  is  not  an  easy  task.  This  was 
just  a  moment  of  relaxation  during  the 
filming  of  their  next  show,  Four  Mothers 


license  for  the  pooch,  an  ample  supply  of 
dog  food  and  a  harness  and  leash." 

■  Getting  back  to  himself,  he  admitted 
that  roughing  it  was  the  life  for  him. 
Like  on  the  Arizona  set,  for  instance. 
(This  reporter,  after  hearing  a  typical 
day's  routine,  wants  no  part  of  it.) 

For  three  months  he  didn't  shave,  his 
role  calling  for  a  youthful  beard.  He  didn't 
wear  city  clothes.  Instead  he  kicked, 
around  all  that  time  in  cowboy  boots, 
denim  Levi's  and  cowboy  shirts. 


At  6  a.  m.  he  was  rousted  out  of  bed 
by  the  jangling  of  the  telephone,  while 
most  glamour  boys  are  turning  over  on 
the  other  side,  having  piled  into  bed  at 
three  after  a  night  on  the  town. 

By  seven  he  was  bathed,  had  brushed 
his  teeth,  was  dressed  and  through  break- 
fasting and  waiting  for  the  huge  green 
bus  that  carried  him  to  the  Old  Tucson 
location,  some  fourteen  miles  away,  with 
yipping  cowboys,  hoss  wranglers,  char- 
acter actors,  cameramen  and  what  have 
you,  aboard. 

At  seven-twenty  he  checked  in  for  a 
day's  work  under  a  broiling  sun.  While 
Director  Ruggles  lined  up  a  shot,  our 
Holden  would  traipse  over  to  the  corral 
to  saddle  his  favorite  mount,  Banner. 

When  Ruggles  wasn't  shooting,  there 
was  a  host  of  things  to  perpetrate.  There 
was  pistol  practice  and  rifle  practice 
and  riding  practice.  And  so  on  up  until 
6:30  p.  m. 

We  were  just  on  the  verge  of  recom- 
mending that  he  institute  action  with  the 
National  Labor  Relations  Board  when 
Holden  remarked,  face  aglow: 

"That  Arizona  set — it  makes  Hollywood 
hard  to  take.  There's  nothing  like  the  real 
outdoors.  Just  let  them  try  and  put  me 
in  a  drawing-room  comedy  reeking  with 
purloined  wit  and  cigarette  smoke!  Just 
let  'em  try  to  hand  me  glamour  boy  stuff!" 

The  young  man's  fears  are  a  little  pre- 
mature. While  he  did  do  a  chore  as  a 
glamorous  collegiate,  more  or  less,  in 
Those  Were  the  Days,  as  a  real-life 
glamour  boy  he  is  hardly  what  might  be 
termed  well-equipped.  He  owns  a  mere 
eleven  ties  ($2.50  top),  three  suits,  and 
has  never  been  to  Ciro's  (although  he 
understands  it's  "quite  a  nice  joint"),  has 
trouble  keeping  his  hair  in  place,  totes  his 
chummie,  Warners'  Miss  Brenda  Marshall, 
to  a  movie  when  it's  cold  and  to  a  badmin- 
ton court  when  it's  warm. 

He  has  neither  the  dash  of  Tyrone 
Power,  the  sleekness  of  Cesar  Romero, 
the  debonair  quality  of  Ray  Milland,  the 
disturbing  yet  fetching  brooding  spirit 
of  Laurence  Olivier  or  the  splash  of  young 
Master  Rooney.  Nor  does  he  give  two  pins 
about  graduating  later  into  a  big-time 
senior  operator  in  glamour  such  as  the 
suave  George  Brent  or  the  natty  Walter 
Pidgeon  or  even  the  whimsical  Melvyn 
Douglas. 

But  Paramount  and  Columbia,  who  own 
his  contracts,  do  a  polka  at  the  mention 
of  his  name.  His  five  pictures  for  four  dif- 
ferent studios  were  all  box-office  honeys. 
Critics  on  the  hard-to-fool  New  York 
papers  rave  about  his  "artistic  integrity 
and  genius  for  simplicity."  And  here  he  is 
telling  you  it's  nothing — nothing  at  all. 

"Fundamentally  I'm  no  actor,"  the  lad 
whose  latest  performance  in  Our  Town 
was  hailed  as  "uncommonly  stirring"  told 
us  earnestly.  "Mostly  I'm  a  lucky  guy. 
It  could  have  been  anyone  else.  If  it 
weren't  for  a  break,  I'd  be  winding  up  my 
education  at  U.S.C.  and  wondering  how 
soon  Congress  would  push  through  con- 
scription." 

He  gets  this  off  his  chest  casually 
enough,  feet  propped  up  nonchalantly  on 
a  shiny  desk  temporarily  vacated  by  a 
Columbia  executive,  his  hair  on  end  and 


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a  grave  expression  encamped  on  his  open 
and  rugged  face.  He  speaks  with  a  quiet 
drawl,  resonant  yet  charmingly  nasal,  with 
an  earnestness  and  matter-of-fact  quality 
that  you  couldn't  possibly  mistake  for 
pseudo  modesty.  Occasionally  he  smiles. 
Now  and  then  he  blinks  or  drops  his  gaze. 
You  don't  have  to  be  a  Dr.  Sigmund  Freud 
to  conclude  that  he's  shy-like. 

Bill  Holden  isn't  the  best  man  in  Holly- 
wood to  interview.  To  begin  with,  he's  no 
showman.  He's  genuinely  baffled  as  to 
why  people  should  want  to  read  about  him. 

"It  could  have  happened  to  anyone,"  he 
keeps  insisting. 

[  His  horsemanship  is  the  kind  you  read 
about  in  the  pulp  paper  magazine 
stories.  The  professional  cowboys  on  the 
Arizona  set  were  prepared  to  make  him 
look  sick,  this  kid  from  Pasadena  Junior 
College  who  had  snagged  the  role  of  the 
hell-for-leather  Peter  Muncie.  He  not  only 
made  them  look  like  bloomer  girls  but, 
in  true  serial  fashion,  he  made  himself  a 
hero  the  third  day  out.   As  follows: 

Sam  Nelson,  temporarily  in  charge  dur- 
ing the  illness  of  Director  Wesley  Ruggles, 
was  shooting  action  background  for  the 
attack  on  the  wagon  train  by  the  deadly 
Apaches,  bent  on  slaughter.  During  the 
festivities,  one  of  the  covered  wagons 
burst  into  flame,  ignited  by  a  blazing 
arrow.  A  frightened  bull,  thereupon, 
crazed  by  cannonading  and  the  sight  of 
fire,  went  berserk,  charging  through  the 
set  and  starting  a  stampede. 


Up  jumped  Holden  from  a  seat  on  a 
corral  fence,  slung  himself  into  the  saddle, 
gave  spur  and  tore  out.  He  reached  the 
bull  just  as  the  enraged  animal  was  about 
to  plow  into  a  group  of  extras.  One  whirl 
of  the  lariat,  a  lightning  pitch,  and  the  bull 
was  brought  to  earth.  In  the  nick  of  time, 
too!  The  real  cowboys  and  the  hard- 
riding,  honest-to-goodness  Apache 
Indians  threw  a  party  for  Bill  that  night. 
And  he  was  in. 

■  Bill  Holden  is  still  charmingly  dazed 
about  the  fantastic  streak  of  luck  that 
made  him  an  important  Hollywood  figure 
in  one  year.  And  humble.  He  cannot 
shake  himself  loose  from  the  suspicion 
that  it's  all  a  gag.  Consequently  he  lives 
frugally.  At  the  hands  of  a  shrewd  and 
far-sighted  business  manager  he  is  allowed 
$20  a  week  spending  money.  Even  for  a 
man  of  Bill's  simple  tastes  this  allowance 
has  often  proved  a  little  confining.  On 
location  at  Tucson  he  dreamed  up  a  way  to 
bolster  his  income.  He  rented  out  his 
car  for  $1  a  night! 

Some  Hollywood  wit  has  remarked  that 
Holden  doesn't  live.  He  simply  camps  out. 
Villa  Holden,  to  start  with,  is  in  North 
Hollywood,  costs  fifty  per  month  in  rent 
monies,  boasts  of  no  furniture  to  speak  of 
and  is  positively  free  from  servant  prob- 
lems. He  eats  his  meals  in  restaurants. 
The  Brown  Derby  sees  very  little  of  him. 
It's  too  flossy. 

For  diversion  he  goes  horseback  riding. 
Mostly  he  goes  with  Brenda  Marshall  who 


is  no  slouch  herself  on  a  bronco.  Rumor 
has  them  engaged.  Holden  has  denied  this 
as  graciously  as  a  gentleman,  plainsman 
variety,  could  possibly  do.  He  loves  to 
shoot  and  is  amassing  a  gun  collection, 
wheedling  money  when  he  can  for  special 
items  from  his  financial  overseers.  Miss 
Marshall,  too,  is  fond  of  shooting.  They 
shatter  clay  pigeons  in  mixed  doubles. 
He's  a  badminton  bug.   Ditto  the  lady. 

He  has  no  Hollywood  friends  to  speak 
of,  except  Claude  Binyon,  the  writer.  He's 
inclined  to  be  a  lone  wolf.  He  doesn't  like 
parties  or  pandemonium.  He  drinks  only 
now  and  then.  He  listens  to  alleged  funny 
stories  strictly  out  of  politeness.  They 
bore  him.  If  he  had  a  little  more  time  off, 
he'd  go  down  to  Mexico  and  bag  a  few 
fish.  Maybe  "bag"  isn't  quite  the  right 
word. 

He  thinks  Jean  Arthur  is  a  star- 
spangled  Sarah  Bernhardt.  He'll  knock  the 
block  off  of  anyone  who  differs  with  him. 
He  admires  her  because  she's  "out- 
spoken, intelligent  and  fair."  Apropos  of 
nothing,  all  his  leading  ladies  except  Jane 
Bryan  were  older  than  he,  mostly  because 
he's  merely  twenty-two. 

That  fan  mail  of  his  ought  to  be  probed 
by  a  psychologist.  Girls  from  Keokuk, 
Iowa,  and  Kobe,  Japan,  write  in  to  ask  if 
they  can't  move  in  and  look  out  for  him 
the  rest  of  his  days.  His  mother  sifts  the 
letters — it's  a  full-time  job  almost — and 
sends  him,  of  all  things,  only  the  letters 
of  intelligent  and  sincere  criticism.  Ac- 
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DMM  STOPPED  t/P?  (/SB DBA  WO 


1 .  "Bachelors  make  me  laugh.  Take 
Bill.  Cooks  dinner  for  the  Joneses  and 
me  and  brags  it's  a  cinch." 


:- 


'-  ■!■ 


3.  Drono  puts  the  heat  on  down  where 
dirt  stops  up  pipes.  Its  churning,  chemi- 
cal boiling  action  frees  dirt,  lets  v/ater 
flush  it  away. 


2.  "Then  the  pipes  get  stopped  up  and 
he  makes  a  man-size  job  of  clearing  the 
drains.  Me,  I  simply  phone  for  Drano." 


4.  "I  adore  benedicts  and  Bill's  going 
to  be  one.  He  proposed  (isn't  that  a 
scream?)  after  I  came  to  the  rescue  with 
Drano." 


Drano 


CLEARS  DRAINS 


"P.S.  We're  going  to  use  a  tea- 
spoonful  of  Drano  after  the 
dinner  dishes,  when  we  set  up 
housekeeping.  No  stopped -up 
drains  for  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Us." 

Coor.  1910.  The  Drackett  Co. 


The  Boy  Grows  Older 

[Continued  from  page  12] 


sequence  in  which  Citizen  Kane's  girl 
friend,  played  by  Dorothy  Comingore,  is 
making  her  debut  as  an  opera  star. 

Backstage  all  is  bustle  and  confusion. 
Miss  Comingore,  loaded  down  with  all  the 
feathers  and  beads  in  the  RKO  wardrobe 
department  is  supposed  to  sing  to  an  un- 
sympathetic audience,  and  she  has  the 
jitters.  There  are  dozens  of  extras  in 
vaguely  Egyptian  costumes — the  opera  is 
modeled  after  one  called  Salammbo,  al- 
though the  aria  supposedly  sung  by  Miss 
Comingore  has  nothing  to  do  with  the 
opera. 

There  is  a  final  rehearsal — for  the  hun- 
dred odd  extras  on  the  set  must  work  with 
precision  in  this  scene.  Finally,  Orson  says, 
"We'll  make  one!"  and  the  leading  lady 
takes  her  place  in  the  center  of  the  stage. 
"Remember,  honey,  be  frightened!"  says 
Orson,  and  Miss  Comingore  smiles  re- 
assuringly. The  orchestra  blares  out  an 
overture,  the  curtains  part,  and  the  prima 
donna,  with  sagging  knees,  slowly  ad- 
vances  toward   the   footlights,   her   arms 

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outstretched.  The  conductor  and  prompt- 
er are  dramatically  high-lighted  in  the 
distance. 

But  Orson  is  not  satisfied.  He  stops  the 
scene  and  goes  hippity-hop  over  to  his 
leading  lady.  "Look,  honey,"  he  says, 
"you're  supposed  to  be  scared  to  death. 
Twitch  your  hands,  and  remember  to 
stumble  a  bit." 

The  next  scene  found  the  lady  waving 
her  arms  like  semaphores,  and  she  prac- 
tically sagged  to  her  knees  during  the 
middle  of  the  aria.  Mr.  Welles  was  satisfied. 
It  was  a  "long  shot"  and  the  over- em- 
phasis, he  felt,  was  needed.  Then  began 
the  long  process  of  changing  the  camera 
setup,  for  close-ups  of  Miss  Comingore, 
during  which  time  I  discovered  what  the 
story  was  all  about. 

|  Everyone  says  quite  happily  that 
Citizen  Kane  hasn't  a  shred  of  plot. 
It's  a  character  study  of  an  egomaniac  from 
the  age  of  five  to  seventy-five  (no,  Orson 
doesn't  tackle  the  five-year-old  part;  he 


comes  on  at  twenty-one).  Seems  Kane 
was  born  in  Colorado  in  the  great  mining 
camp  days,  and  his  mother,  a  kind-hearted 
boardinghouse  keeper,  occasionally  ac- 
cepted stock  instead  of  rent.  When  people 
condemned  her  lack  of  business  judgment, 
she  only  smiled.  And  on  her  death,  Citizen 
Kane  is  left  with  twenty  millions  of  dollars 
to  juggle  around  as  he  sees  fit. 

Kane  is  brash  and  cocky  and  antagonizes 
practically  everyone.  Finally  he  buys  the 
town's  largest  newspaper  and  decides  to 
revolutionize  journalism — at  the  age  of 
twenty-one.  He  starts  a  series  of  exposes 
that  has  the  city  on  its  ear  and  crooked 
politicians  crying  "uncle"  and  the  rival 
newspapers  coining  a  new  phrase — "yel- 
low journalism." 

There  are  two  women  in  Citizen  Kane's 
life.  His  first  wife  is  the  niece  of  a  Presi- 
dent, and  they're  married  on  the  White 
House  lawn.  A  screen  newcomer  named 
Ruth  Warrick,  from  New  York  via  Kansas 
City,  plays  the  first  wife  with  distinction, 
I'm  told.  Mr.  Welles  signed  her  in  New 
York,  where  she  has  a  nifty  radio  career, 
after  a  mere  five-minute  interview. 

■  Wife  number  two  is  Dorothy  Comin- 
gore, green  of  eye,  red  of  hair.  Now 
I  know  you've  never  heard  of  Dorothy 
Comingore — but  how  about  Linda  Win- 
ters? Ya-a-h.  That  strikes  a  familiar  note, 
doesn't  it?  The  Linda  Winters  whose  brief 
Hollywood  career  consisted  for  the  most 
part  of  posing  for  "cheesecake"  and  "leg 
art"  for  the  publicity  department  and  Mr. 
Welles'  dramatic  leading  lady  Dorothy 
Comingore  are  one  and  the  same. 

Miss  Comingore  is  by  way  of  being  a 
protegee  of  Charlie  Chaplin.  He  saw  her  do 
a  lead  in  a  Carmel,  California,  Little 
Theater  production  of  The  Cradle  Song, 
and  told  one  and  all  that  she  was  definite 
movie  material.  The  local  papers  played 
it  up  big — the  wire  services  picked  it  up — 
and  before  she  knew  what  was  happening, 
a  slightly  dazed  Miss  Comingore  was  sign- 
ing a  Warner  Brothers  contract.  When 
they  told  her  she  was  to  be  known  as  Linda 
Winters,  she  only  blinked.  They  could 
have  called  her  Minnie  Mouse — as  long  as 
she  got  a  chance  to  act. 

Her  acting  consisted  entirely  of  posing 
for  leg  pictures.  She  didn't  face  a  camera 
her  entire  term  at  Warners,  outside  of  the 
"still"  variety.  The  publicity  was  nice — 
what  girl  doesn't  enjoy  seeing  her  picture 
in  the  papers  and  magazines? — but  Dor- 
othy wanted  to  act. 

When  Warners  dropped  her,  Miss  Com- 
ingore was  signed  by  Columbia.  Now 
Columbia  makes  a  lot  of  low  budget  pic- 
tures, and  westerns,  and  our  Miss  Comin- 
gore thought  surely  she'd  get  a  lead  in  one 
of  them.  She  got  a  lead  in  a  picture,  all 
right  —  opposite  the  Three  Stooges  in  a 
short  subject  (the  same  girl  whose  deli- 
cate, sensitive  acting  had  been  praised  by 
the  great  Charlie  Chaplin).  And  her  Co- 
lumbia stint  was  a  repetition  of  the  Warner 
term — more  leg  art,  plus  occasional  bits  as 
a  cigarette  girl  or  show  girl. 

Miss  Comingore  isn't  at  all  bitter  about 
her  Hollywood  career.  "No  one  can  say 
I  haven't  learned  the  hard  way,"  she  grins 
impishly. 

She  met  Mr.  Welles  originally  at  a  cock- 


tail  party  and  they  got  along  famously. 
He  told  her  that  he  would  get  in  touch 
with  her,  which  Dorothy  dismissed  with 
a  knowing  shrug.  But  several  weeks  later 
he  did  call  her.  Miss  Comingore  made  a 
test  that  was  so  good  it's  being  kept  in 
the  picture! 

Her  role  in  the  picture  is  secondary  only 
to  that  of  Mr.  Welles'.  I  told  you  she  was 
supposed  to  be  an  opera  singer — but  she 
meets  Citizen  Kane  some  time  before  her 
debut.  Under  his  protection,  shall  we  say, 
she  studies  voice — not  that  she  has  a  great 
one,  but  because  Kane's  ego  demands  that 
she  become  a  great  star. 

In  the  meantime  Kane  himself  has  run 
for  governor  and  been  defeated,  largely 
due  to  the  fact  that  one  of  his  journalistic 
rivals  discovered  that  he  had  a  m-i-s- 
t^r-e-s-s.  KANE  DISCOVERED  IN  LOVE 
NEST  WITH  SINGER!  blare  the  headlines. 
Even  when  he  marries  the  lovely  lady 
(his  first  wife  has  long  since  passed  away) 
his  political  career  is  washed  up. 

■  By  this  time,  Citizen  Kane  is  an  ugly 
old  man  with  virtually  no  friends. 
Even  his  wife  doesn't  like  him  very  much. 
Her  opera  debut  had  ruined  the  only  real 
friendship  of  Kane's  life — with  the  music 
critic  of  his  newspaper. 

After  that  fiasco,  Kane  returns  to  the 
newspaper  offices  to  find  his  friend  in  a 
drunken  stupor  at  the  typewriter,  half- 
way through  a  truthful  and  vitriolic  re- 
view of  the  new  prima  donna's  singing. 
Kane  takes  the  review  to  another  type- 


writer and  finishes  it  in  the  same  vein  and 
sends  it  to  the  composing  room.  Then  he 
fires  the  music  critic — his  best  friend!  (I 
saw  this  particular  sequence  being  filmed, 
and  it's  terrific.) 

|  Mr.  Welles'  make-up  as  an  old  man 
is  a  triumph.  And  the  credit  all  goes 
to  Mr.  Welles.  It  seems  that  the  gentle- 
man had  dozens  of  pictures  run  for  him 
at  the  studio  when  he  first  arrived  in  town. 
Never  a  great  movie  fan  (his  last  cinema 
thrill  was  Greta  Garbo  in  As  You  Desire 
Me — which  gives  you  a  rough  idea), 
Welles  squirmed  and  muttered  through 
quadruple  and  quintuple  bills  in  the  pro- 
jection room. 

Orson,  of  course,  is  a  stickler  for  realism, 
and  one  thing  he  noticed  (as  have  many 
of  us) — that  when  players  are  required  to 
grow  "old"  on  the  screen,  their  make-up 
is  generally  wonderful,  but  their  eyes 
remain  completely  youthful  and  alert.  Mr. 
Welles  considered  this  nonsensical;  he 
knew  perfectly  well  that  the  eyes  grow 
old  along  with  the  rest  of  the  human  body. 

So  when  he  started  making  tests  of 
himself  and  Joseph  Cotton,  who  plays  the 
music  critic,  he  experimented  with  spe- 
cially made  bloodshot  convex  lenses!  Of 
course,  putting  them  in  over  the  eyeballs 
is  a  bit  of  a  nuisance,  because  they  sting 
at  first,  and  tears  start  to  flow.  But 
Orson's  going  to  be  a  real  old  man,  if  ever 
you  saw  one,  at  the  age  of  twenty-five,  as 
Citizen  Kane. 


■  Mr.  Welles  admits  that  he  loves  Holly- 
wood with  a  vast  devotion.  He  has 
been  quoted  as  saying  that  New  York  is 
nothing  but  a  roadstand  —  Broadway  is 
dead.  Not  only  does  Hollywood  pay  him 
delicious  dollars  for  his  work,  but  he  can 
continue  his  coast-to-coast  broadcasts. 
Besides  that,  the  climate  is  nice  and  the 
ladies — especially  the  Mexican  variety — 
are  divine.  (The  exotic,  well-groomed 
Miss  Del  Rio  now  accompanies  Orson  and 
his  friends  on  week-end  fishing  trips  off 
Catalina  Island  on  smelly  fishing  boats.) 

Furthermore,  there's  his  dressing  room. 
It  symbolizes  all  of  Hollywood  to  him.  It 
used  to  be  Gloria  Swanson's — and  the  fur- 
nishings, including  the  black  bathtub, 
were  never  changed.  Mr.  Welles  takes 
keen  delight  in  plopping  his  feet  onto  her 
fifty-dollar  sofa  cushions.  It  makes  Holly- 
wood seem  more  real  to  him  somehow. 

With  the  enthusiastic  aid  of  Gregg 
Toland,  Orson  is  getting  some  wonderful 
camera  effects  into  Citizen  Kane.  He  thinks 
movies  are  entirely  too  brightly  lighted — 
and  even  plays  several  very  dramatic 
scenes  in  deep  shadows.  But  Welles  is 
determined  to  introduce  some  innovations 
into  his  picture — come  what  may. 

Hollywood  thinks — and  I  think,  if  that's 
any  comfort — that  Citizen  Kane  will  be 
one  of  the  most  interesting,  provocative 
of  the  new  season's  movies.  At  least  we'll 
have  a  chance  to  see  what  the  bogey-man 
Orson  Welles  really  looks  like,  away  from 
his  Martian  planet! 


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The  action  of  Ex-Lax  is  thorough, 
yet  gentle!  No  shock.  No  strain.  No 
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Marxnieii  Hit  the  Trail 

[Continued  from  page  23] 


including  a  flossy  number  to  match  the 
dining  room.  He  was  clocked  as  receiving 
fifteen  or  sixteen  calls  during  one  quiet 
Marx  dinner — and  he  made  a  few  himself! 

Harpo  is  a  wonderful,  if  slightly  pixi- 
lated, family  man.  For  instance,  his  three 
and  one-half-year-old  son  Billy,  christ- 
ened William  Woollcott  Marx,  has  turned 
out  to  be  a  musical  genius  at  his  tender  age. 
Plays  the  piano,  says  Harpo,  like  a  bud- 
ding Mozart — and  can  remember  classical 
and  symphonic  music  after  one  hearing. 

Although  Harpo  takes  all  the  bows,  his 
wife,  the  lovely  Susan  Fleming  that  was, 
is  supervising  Billy's  musical  education. 
Very  wisely,  she  isn't  pushing  him.  Be- 
sides that,  Billy  is  an  adopted  child,  and 
obviously  gets  his  talent  someplace  else 
than  from  "Papa"  Harpo. 

Let  their  son  start  in  a  couple  of  years 
to  learn  his  keyboard,  says  Mama  Harpo, 
and  maybe  Papa  will  finally  break  down 
and  learn  to  play  by  music.  He  can't,  you 
know.  His  skill  at  the  piano  and  harp  he 
learned  purely  by  ear!  Chico,  on  the  con- 
trary, reads  music  like  a  fiend.  But  oddly 
enough,  he  doesn't  play  the  piano  for 
months  on  end.  Only  when  working  is 
Chico  a  musician.  Wouldn't  you  think  that 
keyboard  wizardry  would  require  hours  of 
daily  practice? 

But  Chico  only  plays  when  his  work 
demands  it.  In  Way  Out  West  he's  going 
to  pull  a  brand  new  stunt.  He  plays  the 
familiar  Chopin  BZacfc  Keys  Etude  by  roll- 
ing an  orange  over  the  black  keys!  Of 
course  his  left  hand  plays  good  orthodox 
Chopin — but  the  result  is  amazing.  Then, 
he  plays  The  Woodpecker  Song — with 
variations — in  his  famous  "Shooting  the 
Keys"  style. 

That  was  one  of  the  scenes  I  saw  being 
filmed  on  the  vast  Crystal  Palace  set  that 
covered  almost  one  entire  M-G-M  sound 
stage. 

Keogh  Gleason,  one  of  the  studio's  ace 
decorators,  had  a  field  day  whipping  up 
this  Stork  Club  of  the  1870's.  He  went 
rummaging  into  some  of  the  studio  storage 
galleries  that  hadn't  been  touched  in  years, 
and  you've  never  seen   so   much   plush 


furniture,  ornate  drapes  and  bric-a-brac 
in  your  life.  And  the  pictures!  They're 
from  another  world.  So  are  the  Kodiak 
bears  (stuffed,  thank  heaven)  that  loom 
up  some  eleven  feet  from  each  side  of 
the  entrance  hall. 

Not  only  does  Chico  play  a  piano  from 
the  stage  of  the  Crystal  Palace,  but  the 
queen  of  the  whole  shebang  is  a  soubrette 
— a  nice  curvy  blonde  named  June  Mac- 
Cloy.  Some  of  you  may  remember  her 
dimpled  charm  in  pictures  with  Buddy 
Rogers  and  Maurice  Chevalier  in  early 
talkies.  She's  Lulubelle  in  Way  Out  West 
—her  first  lead  in  several  years. 

June's  Hollywood  career,  we  might  add, 
was  dropped  for  a  sometimes  more  per- 
manent career  called  Matrimony.  Her 
husband  took  her  back  East  where  the 
curvaceous  lady  got  herself  a  job  in  a 
Broadway  musical  that  ran  a  year.  Of 
late,  she's  been  singing  with  dance  bands 
here,  there  and  everywhere. 

A  couple  of  months  ago,  June  persuaded 
her  husband  that  she  should  have  another 
crack  at  the  film  town.  He  grimaced  and 
shrugged  his  shoulders — but  made  her 
promise  to  come  back  in  six  months  if 
nothing  broke  for  her.  A  few  weeks  after 
she  landed,  she  got  a  good  part  in  a  Colum- 
bia picture,  Glamour  for  Sale.  Before  she 
had  finished  with  it,  she  was  being  paged 
by  M-G-M  to  rebuff  the  opportunistic 
Groucho  in  Way  Out  West. 

|    The  entire  company  spent  a  hilarious 

two    weeks   in   Sonora,   that   famous 

central  California  location  town  where  so 

many  of  our  western  epics  have  been  shot. 

The  Marxes  had  the  time  of  their  lives. 

In  the  picture,  Sonora  becomes  "Birch 
City — a  peaceful  western  community  sit- 
uated on  the  outskirts  of  a  thriving  ceme- 
tery." At  least  that's  what  a  signboard 
tells  Groucho,  footsore  and  broke,  when 
he  arrives. 

To  Sonora  natives  the  movies  and  then- 
people  are  old  stuff.  Not  so  to  important 
visiting  tourists,  who  presented  quite  a 
problem  at  times  during  the  filming  of 
outdoor  scenes. 


Movie  Masquerade 


If  you're  a  movie  fan  as  well  as  a  clever  detective  you  should  be  able  to  unmask  four 
out  of  the  five  movie  titles  masqueraded  in  the  phrases  below.  The  phrases  suggest 
titles  of  recent  movies — just  the  titles,  remember,  not  the  subject  matter  or  plot  of 
the  picture.  For  instance,  "A  village  where  bombs  are  manufactured"  suggests  the 
movie  title,  "Boom  Town,"  although  the  picture  doesn't  concern  "booms"  of  that  kind. 
Look  for  the  answers  (if  you  weaken)  on  page  56. 

1.  Railroad  ticket  from  Florida  to  Oregon.  

2.  A  phonograph  floating  downstream  during  a  flood 

3.  How  a  rose  might  address  a  more  delicate  relative 

4.  What  gas  does  when  it  finds  a  leak  in  the  pipe.  

5.  Why  a  certain  ship  always  skirts  the  rocks.  


42 


There  was  the  day  Groucho  was  shoot- 
ing a  scene  with  June  MacCloy  and  two 
other  lovelies.  About  twenty  tourists — 
and  very  nice  people,  too — were  standing 
on  the  sidelines,  after  having  been  warned 
to  be  as  quiet  as  mice.  They  agreed  and 
the  scene  began.  Groucho,  who  has  already 
met  Lulubelle,  clasps  her  in  his  arms  and 
says,  "Ah,  my  betrothed!"  She  gives  him 
a  violent  push.  With  a  romantic  sigh,  he 
explains  to  the  other  girls,  "We  met  on  the 
stagecoach.  And  I  fell  in  love  with  her — 
madly— feverishly!  Have  either  of  you  a 
thermometer?" 

There  was  an  audible  snicker  from  the 
spectators  and  several  indignant  Holly- 
wood heads  were  turned  in  their  direction. 
They  shushed. 

One  of  the  other  actresses  says,  in  a 
southern  drawl,  "If  you-all  wanna  stay 
healthy,  Ah'd  bettah  keep  shy  of  Lulu- 
belle.  She's  Red  Taggart's  gal." 

The  scornful  Groucho  becomes  indig- 
nant. "Who's  Red  Taggart?"  he  booms. 
"Where's  Red  Taggart?"  And  into  the 
scene  strides  Robert  Barrat,  who  looms 
above  Groucho,  to  say,  "I'm  him, stranger!" 

Groucho  thinks  fast.  He  says,  "Well, 
you  should  have  been  home.  The  Pot  of 
Gold  just  phoned  you!" 

It  was  too  much  for  the  tourists.  There 
were  several  audible  giggles — enough  for 
the  sound  man  to  signal  that  the  scene  was 
ruined.  The  visitors  were  expelled  in  short 
order.  But  of  course  a  new  batch  showed 
up — that  just  had  to  have  the  courtesy 
of  the  studio! 

John  Carroll,  who  romances  Diana  in 
Way  Out  West,  is  having  the  time  of  his 
life  with  the  Marx  Brothers  and  supplying 
his  full  share  of  laughs.  He  did  one  won- 
derful thing — which  broke  up  all  three 
Marxes.  John  was  having  trouble  with 
his  lines;  couldn't  get  past  one  particular 
line.  Director  Eddie  Buzzell,  perhaps 
Hollywood's  tiniest  director,  said:  "What's 
the  matter  with  you,  John?"  Carroll 
swirled  around  and  strode  toward  Buz- 
zell's  chair.  He  drew  himself  up  to  his  full 
height  of  six  foot  three  and  a  fraction, 
pointed  an  accusing  finger  at  his  director 
and  screamed  in  a  falsetto,  "Because  you 
frighten  me,  that's  why!"  The  Marx 
Brothers  all  screamed  like  banshees. 

■  The  wily  Marxes  make  very  few  pic- 
tures— and  those  are  eagerly  awaited 
by  the  vast  Marx  Brothers  clique.  There's 
a  very  specialized  group  that  thinks  Harpo 
is  the  ten  funniest  men  in  the  world. 
Others  are  equally  charmed  with  Groucho 
and  Chico. 

But  all  of  the  boys  agree  on  one  thing 
— too  many  pictures  spoil  the  box-office 
possibilities  of  comedians  in  the  movies. 

For  their  three  last  shows,  they  have 
gone  on  road  tours  covering  half  the 
United  States,  just  to  count  the  laughs 
from  average  audiences  from  Boise,  Idaho, 
to  Kansas  City,  Missouri.  Before  a  camera 
was  ground  on  Way  Out  West,  the  Marx 
laughs  had  been  tabulated  by  a  vast  army 
of  experts — so  that  in  the  screen  version, 
Harpo's  actions  wouldn't  be  ruined  by 
Groucho  rolling  his  eyes  and  cigar. 

On  this  latest  barnstorming  tour  they 
played  102  dates,  so  you  can  be  sure  that 
every  laugh  is  tested  that  many  times  for 
comedy  value. 


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Joan  Fontaine  hasn't  always  been  the  gay, 
amusing  person  she  is  today. 

For  all  its  gaiety  and  glamour  and  high 
salaries  and  public  adulation,  movietown 
has  more  than  its  share  of  unhappy  people 
— stars  who  did  not  receive  that  coveted 
role,  Cinderellas  lost  in  the  shuffle,  has- 
been's,  would-be's,  frustrated  writers  and 
producers  who  run  in  circles  while  their 
pictures  run  in  cycles. 

Unhappiest  of  them  all,  less  than  four 
years  ago,  was  Joan  Fontaine. 

A  frail,  frightened  eighteen-year-old 
newcomer  to  the  Hollywoods,  Joan  falsely 
was  accused  of  being  snooty,  and  was 
charged  with  trying  to  cash  in  on  sister 
Olivia  de  Havilland's  popularity.  Com- 
pletely misunderstood  by  every  one  from 
producers  to  prop  boys,  she  cried  herself 
to  sleep  seven  nights  out  of  the  week, 
even  burst  into  tears  over  trivialities  at 
the  studio. 

Hollywood  didn't  make  sense  to  Joan 
Fontaine  three  years  ago  and  Joan  Fon- 
taine didn't  make  sense  to  Hollywood. 

A  strictly  reared,  small  town  girl,  she 
couldn't  understand  the  ways  of  show 
people — the  back  slapping,  the  kidding, 
the  easy  informality.  Hollywood  miscon- 
strued her  attitude  for  aloofness,  called 
her  snooty  when  she  insisted  upon  her 
mother  as  a  chaperon,  made  a  point  of 
derisively  calling  her  "Olivia  de  Havil- 
land's movie-struck  sister." 

But  instead  of  jumping  off  the  Santa 
Monica  pier  or  fleeing  to  Broadway,  as 
Hollywood  secretly  expected  she  might 
do,  Joan  Fontaine  refused  to  call  it  quits. 

Between  minor  roles  in  RKO  and 
Republic  pictures  and  between  big  salty 
tears  which  dampened  her  pillow  at  night, 
Joan  Fontaine,  the  small  town  girl,  be- 
came acclimated  to  Hollywood,  learned 
how  to  act  both  in  front  and  away  from 
the  camera. 

It  was  as  simple  as  that,  because  she  was 
a  fairly  good  actress  when  movie  talent 
scouts  first  spotted  her  as  Joan  Burfield 
in  Henry  Duffy  productions  on  the  local 
stage,  and  because  she  had  a  delightful 
sense  of  humor  which  finally  revealed 
itself  after  those  first  unhappy,  misunder- 
stood years. 

"I  changed  my  stage  name  from  Burfield 
to  Fontaine  because  people  frequently 
mispronounced  it  Burpfield,"  the  actress 
laughed. 

Hollywood,  quick  to  give  you  the  hot 
foot  one  day  and  a  testimonial  silverware 
set  the  next,  took  Joan  Fontaine  to  its 
heart  while  she  portrayed  a  minor  role  in 
The  Women,  loudly  cheered  when  she 
won  the  coveted  role  of  the  bewildered 
second  Mrs.  Maxim  de  Winter  opposite 
Laurence  Olivier  in  Rebecca,  the  picture 
which  elevated  her  to  stardom.  They 
applauded  her  acting  ability  but  most  of 
all  they  applauded  her  captivating  sense 
of  humor. 

At  the  moment,  Joan  Fontaine  is  tre- 
mendously amused,  and  so  is  Hollywood, 
over  the  antics  of  a  Filipino  houseboy 
named  Frank  who  has  assumed  the  role 
of  a  male  Mrs.  Danvers  in  her  home.  Frank 


was  the  sole  guardian  of  Brian  Aherne's 
bachelor  quarters  before  he  married  Miss 
Fontaine  and  now,  like  Mrs.  Danvers,  the 
jealous  housekeeper  in  Rebecca,  he  is 
finding  it  difficult  to  be  loyal  to  both.  Any 
other  movie  queen  would  remain  silent, 
or  have  Frank  dismissed,  but  not  Joan 
Fontaine.  She  thinks  it's  terribly  amusing, 
which  it  is. 

Joan  recently  took  down  the  kitchen 
curtains,  which  she  didn't  like,  and  re- 
placed them  with  some  fine  new  expensive 
ones.  When  the  first  of  the  month  came 
around,  and  Brian  received  the  bill,  Joan 
was  not  at  home.  He  summoned  Frank 
and  asked  him  about  the  new  curtains. 

"Did  you  order  these?"  he  asked. 

"Oh,  no,"  replied  Frank,  confused  and 
apologetic.  "It  was  Mrs.  Aherne's  idea. 
We  didn't  really  need  new  curtains  but 
she  wanted  them.  We  must  pamper  them, 
you  know." 

Not  long  ago  Joan  celebrated  her 
twenty-second  birthday  and  for  the  occa- 
sion Frank  baked  a  big  white  cake  on 
which  he   arranged  twenty-one   candles. 

"But,  Frank,"  said  Joan,  "I'm  twenty- 
two  years  old.  The  cake  should  have 
twenty-two  candles." 

Frank  raised  one  eyebrow  superciliously 
and  said,  disapprovingly, 

"Madam,  the  Blue  Book  says  you  can 
put  only  twenty-one  candles  on  any  birth- 
day cake!" 

"In  fact,"  laughs  Joan  Fontaine,  "Brian 
was  even  afraid  to  tell  Frank  he  was  going 
to  be  married.  He  put  it  off  until  the 
last  minute  and  then  said,  apologetically, 
'Frank,  er-ah-er,  when  I  come  back,  er- 
ah-er,  I  may  have  a  wife'.  All  Frank 
said  was,  'Very  good,  sir',  but  Brian  could 
tell  in  his  voice  that  he  wasn't  exactly 
pleased." 

|  As  bachelor  girls,  sisters  Joan  Fon- 
taine and  Olivia  de  Havilland  con- 
stantly chided  each  other  about  who  would 
be  the  first  to  marry.  Engaged  several 
times,  Joan  finally  set  the  date  for  her 
marriage  to  Aherne.  Cracked  Olivia  upon 
hearing  the  news:  "Don't  tell  me  that 
Joan's  really  on  the  level  this  time?" 

But  after  the  marriage  Joan  evened  the 
score.  When  someone,  discussing  films, 
asked  her  if  she  had  seen  The  Old  Maid, 
she  replied,  "Yes.  Oh,  Olivia,  we're  talk- 
ing about  you!" 

While  Miss  Fontaine  was  working  in 
Rebecca  at  the  David  O.  Selznick  studio, 
Olivia  returned  to  the  same  lot  for  added 
scenes  in  Gone  With  the  Wind.  In  the 
interim,  Joan  had  moved  into  Olivia's 
dressing  room.  Guided  to  another  dress- 
ing room,  Olivia  found  it  to  be  the  worst 
one  on  the  lot — moth-eaten  furniture 
covered  with  cobwebs,  broken  mirrors, 
cracked  and  peeling  wallpaper  and  a  big 
sign,  Home  Sweet  Home.  Joan,  of  course, 
was  the  moving  spirit  behind  the  stunt. 

Hollywood,  and  Joan,  got  a  big  laugh 
recently  when  she  visited  the  small  Cen- 
tral California  town  of  Saratoga  where 
she  was  raised.  She  visited  the  school 
where    she    once    was    a    pupil    and    the 


teacher,  whom  she  knew,  introduced  her 
to  a  class  of  eight-year-olds.  After  the 
introduction,  and  a  short  speech  by  Miss 
Fontaine,  the  teacher  smiled  sweetly  at 
the  children  and  asked: 

"And,  now  children,  tell  me,  who  is 
your  favorite  movie  actress?" 

Chorused  the  kids:    "Minnie  Mouse!" 

Another  amusing  comment  by  Joan 
Fontaine  occurred  when  Olivia  was  going 
places  with  a  Hollywoodsman  named  Pat 
di  Cicco.  Brian  Aherne's  middle  name  is 
de  Lacy.  Joan's  middle  name  is  De 
Beauvoir. 

"You  really  should  marry  di  Cicco," 
Joan  told  Olivia.  "Just  think — you  could 
name  your  son  Patrick  De  Beauvoir  de 
Havilland  de  Lacy  di  Cicco." 

|  The  other  day  Brian  Aherne  said  he 
would  like  a  nice  photograph  of  Joan 
for  his  studio  dressing  room.  Joan  prom- 
ised to  give  him  one.  Thumbing  through 
the  Rebecca  stills  she  selected  the  home- 
liest one  she  could  find  of  herself — "I 
looked  like  something  Boris  Karloff  had 
dragged  up  the  stairs." 

She  had  the  photograph  mounted  in  an 
expensive  silver  frame  and  sent  it  to 
Brian's  studio.  Aherne,  playing  the  game 
straight,  hung  it  up  for  all  to  see.  When 
Lillian,  the  studio  maid,  noticed  it  for 
the  first  time  she  threw  up  her  arms  in 
surprise. 

"In  Heaven's  name,  what's  that?"  she 
said,  pointing  to  the  photograph. 

"Why,  that's  my  wife,"  replied  Brian 
Aherne  in  mock  reproach. 

All  Lillian  could  say  was,  "Oh,  Mr. 
Aherne,  really — " 

Hollywoodites  laughed  for  weeks  over 
Joan  Fontaine's  trouble  with  a  hoop  skirt 
at  her  wedding  to  Aherne  in  tiny  St. 
John's  chapel  at  Del  Monte,  California.  On 
the  eve  of  the  wedding,  she  became  nerv- 
ous over  the  width  of  the  church  aisle. 
Her  wedding  dress  was  Elizabethan,  with 
a  large  hoop,  and  if  the  aisle  were  too 


narrow  she  and  Aherne  would  have  had 
difficulty  walking  down  it  together.  Upon 
checking,  though,  she  found  the  aisle  was 
quite  wide  enough. 

Said  Joan  Fontaine:  "It  was  quite  a 
problem.  For  a  moment  I  was  afraid  I 
would  be  forced  to  choose  between  the 
hoop  and  Brian  Aherne." 

But  the  funniest  anecdote  of  the  Joan 
Fontaine-Brian  Aherne  nuptials  was  not 
revealed  at  the  time.  It  also  concerned 
the  hoop  skirt.  When  it  first  occurred  to 
her  whether  she,  the  hoop,  and  Aherne 
all  would  fit  in  the  aisle,  she  picked  up  the 
telephone  in  her  hotel  room  and  asked 
for  a  Mr.  Russell,  a  Hollywood  fashion- 
adviser  who  had  accompanied  the  wedding 
party  to  Del  Monte. 

A  man  answered  the  telephone  and  she 
said,  quickly  and  excitedly: 

"Oh,  Mr.  Russell,  it  may  sound  silly,  but 
I  think  you'd  better  come  up  to  my  room 
right  away  and  measure  my  hoop.  It's 
terribly  important.  I  don't  think  it  will 
fit  in  that  aisle." 

The  man  at  the  other  end  of  the  line 
gulped  a  couple  of  times  and  then  said: 

"Young  lady,  I'd  be  very  happy  to  come 
up  and  measure  your  hoop.  But  I'm  not 
Mr.  Russell." 

Embarrassed  by  a  switchboard  operator 
who  had  given  her  the  wrong  number, 
Joan  learned  later  the  man  she  had  in- 
vited up  to  her  room  to  "measure  my 
hoop"  was  the  slot-machine  king  of  San 
Francisco. 

And  then  there  was  the  time  she  was 
forced  to  change  her  clothes  in  a  telephone 
booth  for  lack  of  a  dressing  room  while 
posing  for  fashion  photographs  at  the 
U.C.LA.  campus.  And  the  time  doctors 
were  taking  X-ray  photographs  of  her 
prior  to  an  operation.  A  nurse  warned  her 
to  remain  perfectly  still.  "Of  course  I'll  lie 
still,"  said  Joan.  "This  is  the  biggest 
close-up  I've  ever  had." 

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same  terms  and  laying  his  literary  effort 
on  the  line  for  the  exact  sum  of  zero. 

The  joint  sacrifice  represented  by  the 
refusal  of  the  two  head  men  to  accept  their 
regular  fees  is  somewhere  around  $500,000. 
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Doe  becomes  a  $2,000,000  picture,  which 
it  certainly  will  appear  to  be  on  the  screen. 

"This  is  a  new  idea  in  picture-making," 
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strictly  wonderful,  because  all  the  money 
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Twenty-five  per  cent  of  the  value  won't 
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"And  supposing  it  doesn't  work?"  a 
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"If  it  doesn't  work,  Capra  will  be  good 
and  broke,"  he  admitted.  "But  I've  still 
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I'm  not  hesitating  to  put  something  back." 

Some  of  the  things  Capra  is  putting  into 
John  Doe  besides  his  brains  and  his  bank 
roll  are  the  services  of  Gary  Cooper  and 
Barbara  Stanwyck,  both  old  favorites  of 
his  who  have  clicked  handsomely  in  high- 
priced  films;  Edward  Arnold,  Walter 
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175  other  actors  with  speaking  roles. 

Miss  Stanwyck  is  a  sort  of  luck-piece  in 
the  Capra  career,  having  starred  in  five  of 
the  little  giant's  productions,  a  record  ap- 
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Barbara's  private  explanation  of  the 
magnificent  efforts  her  present  director 
always  gets  from  his  casts  is  that  every- 
body on  the  pay  roll  feels  as  if  he's  in  the 
deciding  game  of  the  World  Series. 

"He  bears  down  on  every  pitch,"  she 
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long  time  before  making  decisions  about 
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both  sides  of  the  camera.  When  he's  lining 
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a  rough-and-tumble  newspaper  dame, 
which  is  all  right  with  me  and  Gary." 

There's  no  denying  that  Barbara,  with  a 
pencil  clenched  between  her  teeth,  a 
smudge  on  her  nose  and  a  glint  of  fire  in 
her  eye,  looks  like  a  distillation  of  all  the 
newspaper  gals  ever  let  loose  to  lacerate 
the  emotions  of  the  reading  public.  And 
Gary  Cooper,  palming  a  regulation  horse- 
hide  ball  in  his  long  spatulate  fingers, 
looks  like  the  pitcher  every  sandlot  novice 
in  the  land  hopes  to  grow  up  to  be. 

The  Cooper  characterization  is  one  that 
will  endear  him  forever  to  the  kids  of  the 
country  and  do  him  no  harm  with  his  adult 
followers,  male  and  female.  He  is  dis- 
covered on  the  threshold  of  big-league 
recognition,  with  a  scout  for  the  world 
champions  sitting  in  the  stands  watching 
his  performance. 

The  game  goes  ten  extra  innings  and 
when  the  big-league  ivory-hunter  inter- 
views his  prospect  after  his  grueling  trial, 
Gary  has  to  confess  his  arm  is  dead.  From 
then  until  the  final  fadeout  his  chief  am- 
bition is  to  scrape  together  enough  money 
to  get  his  bread-winning  arm  back  in 
shape,  and  it's  a  scramble  full  of  detours 
and  heartaches. 

Cooper  looks  like  a  ball-player  that 
Pegler  and  Lardner  and  Bolger  and  Bill 
McGeehan  would  have  taken  to  their 
hearts,  a  lion  on  the  playing  field  and  on 
the  street  a  big  unsophisticated  bumpkin 
with  a  specialized  outlook  on  life,  a  chain- 
store  suit  and  a  polka-dot  tie.  In  short, 
John  Doe,  a  good  fellow  who  got  short- 
changed on  his  luck. 

|  Before  the  camera  Gary  wears  base- 
ball flannels  as  though  the  standard 
uniform  had  been  designed  for  him.  His 
ccach  in  baseball  etiquette  and  the  art  of 
throwing  was  his  pal,  George  Raft,  an  old 
bush-league  player  himself,  once  an  orna- 
ment of  the  Hartford  team  of  the  Eastern 
League.  George  swapped  his  baseball  lore 
for  lessons  in  tennis,  at  which  Gary  is  a 
wizard. 

Some  of  the  nuttiest  scenes  call  for  John 
Doe,  equipped  with  baseball  cap  and  glove, 
to  do  some  indoor  pitching,  with  great 
resultant  wreckage  of  plate  glass  and  ob- 
jects of  art.  In  these  sequences  his  catcher 
is  Walter  Brennan,  another  Cooper  pal, 
who  in  the  John  Doe  script  is  called  upon 
to  be  a  fellow-hobo  of  the  star. 

This  bit  of  casting  was  so  close  to  home 
that  it  bordered  on  autobiography  for  both 
players.  Shortly  after  his  arrival  in  Holly- 
wood from  Montana,  Gary  teamed  with 
Brennan  and  Slim  Talbot,  another  Mon- 
tanan,  to  hunt  extra  work  in  the  studios. 
Sometimes  they  found  it  but  oftener  they 
didn't,  with  the  result  that  one  gray  day 
found  them  down  to  a  bottle  of  milk  and 


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some  buns  for  breakfast,  lunch  and  dinner. 
Some  lines  in  the  John  Doe  script  were 
altered  to  fit  that  low-water  mark  of  the 
job-hunting  trio. 

Today,  some  twelve  years  after  the 
milk-and-bun  episode,  Talbot  and  Bren- 
nan  and  Cooper  are  together  again.  Talbot, 
after  abandoning  Hollywood  to  its  fate  and 
becoming  an  aviator  with  2,400  hours'  fly- 
ing time  and  a  Mexican  colonelcy  to  his 
credit,  is  back  again  on  the  old  stamping 
ground,  now  serving  as  Gary's  stand-in. 
And  Walter,  the  top  character  actor  of 
Hollywood  if  the  Academy  of  Motion 
Picture  Arts  and  Sciences  knows  how  to 
pick  champions,  rounds  out  the  trio. 

■  During  the  airplane  sequences  photo- 
graphed  at   the   Grand   Central   Air 

Terminal,  Talbot  and  Cooper  proved 
themselves  weather  prophets  of  big- 
league  calibre.  Slim  relied  on  his  flying 
observation  and  Gary  simply  wet  an  index 
finger  and  stuck  it  up  in  the  breeze,  but 
they  out-calculated  the  experts  never- 
theless. 

One  cloudy  morning  the  official  weather 
report  prophesied  clear  weather  before 
sundown.  The  John  Doe  cameraman 
(cameramen  have  to  be  weather  sharps, 
too)  guessed  the  sun  would  pop  out  at 
12: 30.  The  field  meteorologist,  relying  on 
instruments  and  official  reports,  put  the 
hour  at  12.  Cooper  and  Talbot,  using 
nothing  but  black  magic,  guessed  the 
clouds  would  disappear  at  1:05.  They 
missed  by  only  five  seconds. 

|  In  addition  to  his  qualifications  as  an 
actor  and  weather  prophet,  Gary 
demonstrated  also  that  he  is  a  super-sales- 
man of  the  simple  life.  On  every  picture 
he  manages  to  infect  some  fellow-player 
with  the  ranch-owning  bug.  Five  years 
ago  his  prospect  was  J.  Farrell  MacDonald, 
who  forthwith  went  shopping  in  the  Rogue 
River  country  of  Oregon  and  picked  him- 
self a  home  on  the  range.  Of  the  John  Doe 
players,  six  have  succumbed  to  Gary's 
sales  talk,  Walter  Brennan  being  the 
hottest  immediate  prospect.  The  instant 
the  picture  is  previewed  he  will  set  off 
for  the  Rogue  River  with  a  checkbook  in 
his  pocket. 

Barbara  Stanwyck,  an  old  hoss-breeder 
herself,  needs  no  further  cajoling  to  induce 
her  to  take  up  the  simple  life  on  the 
rancho. 

■  For  Barbara,  John  Doe  is  a  reunion 
picture  not  only  with  Gary  but  with 

many  another  old  colleague  of  the  movie 
campaigns.  Rod  LaRocque,  making  a 
genuine  comeback  as  a  deputy  villain  on 
the  staff  of  Chief  Menace  Edward  Arnold, 
made  his  last  movie  appearance  as  a  star 


in  a  picture  called  The  Locked  Door  in 
which  Barbara,  then  a  young  striver, 
played  a  comparatively  light  part. 

Rod's  return  to  the  movie  wars  has  no 
economic  motive  whatever.  Still  rich  and 
youthful,  he  got  tired  of  traveling  and  of 
devising  fresh  ways  to  amuse  himself.  So, 
like  Richard  Barthelmess,  he  got  out  the 
old  make-up  kit  and  went  back  to  the 
thing  that  gave  him  the  most  satisfaction. 

Since  the  heyday  of  D.  W.  Griffith,  he 
couldn't  have  enlisted  under  the  banner  of 
a  better-equipped  movie  showman  than 
Capra,  master  at  once  of  mass  movement 
and  infinite  detail. 

B  No  better  example  of  the  Capra 
method  could  be  found  than  a  pair  of 
unrelated  sequences  centering  around 
John  Doe.  The  first  is  a  political  mass 
meeting.  The  scene  is  Wrigley  Field,  Los 
Angeles,  converted  for  one  week  only  into 
an  amphitheater. 

Banners  proclaim  the  presence  of  dele- 
gates from  every  state  in  the  union  and 
from  such  towns  as  Moberly,  Waukesha, 
Jasper,  Tulare  and  Chester.  Sunlight  arcs 
flood  the  field  and  five  assistant  directors 
herd  their  battalions  of  actors  into  posi- 
tion. 

"Everybody  with  a  ticket  from  300  to 
700  move  over  from  Oklahoma  to  Mis- 
souri!" "All  you  Maine  people,  raise  your 
umbrellas  for  one  rehearsal." 

Cooper  and  Arnold  use  the  home  team 
dugout  for  an  emergency  dressing  room  to 
readjust  their  make-up.  From  sundown 
until  midnight  Capra's  deputies  marshal 
their  masses  of  people  into  position.  Then, 
at  a  signal  from  the  boss,  the  whole  mob 
breaks  out  in  a  well-drilled  riot,  realistic 
but  carefully  rehearsed,  that  lasts  until 
dawn.  That's  the  Capra  of  the  broad  brush 
at  work. 

The  next  scene  is  the  interior  of  an 
office.  Gary,  carefully  dressed  in  new 
clothes,  enters,  sits  down  in  a  chair  and 
throws  his  legs  up  on  a  desk,  feet  pointed 
toward  the  camera. 

"Cut!"  Director  Capra  orders  in  a  con- 
versational tone. 

The  camera  stops,  the  lights  fade  and 
there  is  a  hurried  consultation  around  the 
director's  chair.  A  property  man  bustles 
forward  with  a  minute  label  and  affixes 
it  to  the  sole  of  one  of  Gary's  shoes. 

"The  shoes  are  supposed  to  be  brand 
new,"  Capra  explains.  "The  price  tag  helps 
to  get  the  idea  over  quicker." 

It's  a  common  assumption  around  Holly- 
wood that  Capra  is  gambling  a  million  and 
a  half  on  John  Doe.  People  who  fall  for 
that  idea  don't  realize  that  Capra  never 
marked  a  price  tag  wrong  yet.  John  Doe 
is  marked  "Two  Million  Dollars"  and  from 
a  seat  in  the  grandstand  it  looks  like  a 
good  buy  at  the  price. 


Robert  Paige  made  $1,000  during  a  five-minute  pause  on  the  D.  O.  A.  set.  Paul  Lukas  and  Joe 
Calieia  were  rehearsing  a  scene  and  during  the  wait  Paige  sat  down  at  a  piano  and  began  to  drum 
out  a  theme. 

Producer  Jack  Moss,  sitting  nearby,  asked  the  name  of  the  tune. 

"Just  a  little  thing  I  put  together  myself,"  Paige  replied,  "with  the  help  of  a  couple  of  other 
guys." 

Moss  called  over  Director  Stuart  Heisler,  who  in  turn  summoned  Louis  Lipstone,  Paramount  music 
chief.  Within  a  half  hour  the  tune  was  "in"  and  a  contract  was  drawn  under  the  terms  of  which  the 
studio  got  the  use  of  Without  You  for  $1,000.  The  proceeds  will  be  split  three  ways  among  Paige,  who 
composed  the  tune;  Glenn  Alexander,  the  lyricist,  and  Ormond  Ruthven,  M-G-M  sound  technician, 
who  did  the  arrangement  and  some  revising. 


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Zorro  Comes  Back 

[Continued  from  page  31] 


Ty  got  excited  and  started  using  his  rapier 
for  a  hair- clipper.  Ty,  himself,  was 
knocked  flat  by  a  blow  to  the  shoulder 
which  luckily  failed  to  cut  through  to  the 
skin  but  which  nevertheless  was  severe 
enough  to  require  medical  treatment. 

After  this  scene  was  finally  shot  Rath- 
bone,  feeling  that  he  needed  more  prac- 
tice, walked  over  to  where  a  group  of  us 
extras  were  standing  and  pointed  his 
finger  right  at  me.  Well,  having  seen  Ty 
get  his  bumps,  I  was  in  no  mood  for  play- 
ing guinea  pig  and  I  tried  to  duck  but  some 
smart-aleck  gave  me  a  shove  and  I  found 
myself  with  a  long,  thin,  needle-like 
rapier  in  my  untrustworthy  right  hand, 
and  Rathbone  was  making  his  pig-sticker 
sing  as  he  swished  it  through  the  air. 
Fred  Cavens,  who  had  been  coaching  the 
fighting  scenes,  came  over  and  told  me 
how  to  stand.  He  put  buttons  on  the  ends 
of  our  blades  and  then  told  Rathbone  to 
go  to  it.  Which  he  did!  My  gosh,  that 
blade  of  his  sung  a  mighty  bloodthirsty 
song  around  my  big  ears  and  once  the 
button  of  the  foil  hit  me  a  good  one  on 
my  Adam's  apple,  and  I  thought  I  was  a 
goner.  Rathbone  kept  on  "pinking"  me 
here  and  there,  and  if  you've  never  been 
pinked  by  a  rapier  you  ain't  never  ex- 
perienced anything  yet. 

Of  course  I  didn't  stand  there  dumblike. 
What  I  mean  is,  I  hauled  off  and  slapped 
that  over-sized  razor  blade  right  back  at 
Rathbone,  but  he  was  too  clever  and  knew 
too  much  about  the  art  and  so  I  didn't 
get  anywhere.  After  all,  why  should  I? 
All  Rathbone  wanted  was  a  little  practice. 

Unfortunately  during  the  course  of  the 
practice  my  opponent's  button  came  off 
and  doggoned  if  he  didn't  drive  the  ex- 
posed point  right  through  my  shirt  sleeve, 
which  wouldn't  have  been  so  tough  only 
he  took  about  five  inches  of  skin  along 
with  it.  Neither  of  us  noticed  the  miss- 
ing button — the  one  supposed  to  be  on  the 
end  of  his  rapier,  mind  you— until  my 
hand  began  to  get  sticky  and,  Lady,  you 
should  have  heard  the  commotion  and  the 
shrieking  and  the  "Ah's"  and  "Oh's"  when 
all  of  us  discovered  it  was  blood.  The 
director  came  a-running,  the  studio 
doctor  came  tearing,  and  a  couple  of  those 
flirtatious  senoritas  flopped  smack  on 
their  pretty  brocades  in  a  dead  faint. 

Well,  luckily  for  me,  the  five-inch  cut 
wasn't  as  deep  as  it  looked  and  the  studio 
sawbones  taped  it  up  without  much 
trouble.  The  nice  part  of  it  was  I  got  the 
rest  of  the  day  off  with  pay  and  of  course 
to  enjoy  it  I  took  along  one  of  those  gay 
senoritas — just  in  case  I  needed  further 
medical  attention.  I  don't  know  what  she 
could  have  done  if  I  had  required  aid  and 
assistance  but  in  any  event,  said  I,  it  was 
a  smart  idea  to  have  her  close  by.  Or  am 
I  wrong?  It  cost  me  a  day's  pay  (you 
should  have  seen  that  gal  eat!)  to  keep 
her  around,  but  it  was  well  worth  it. 

H    I  went  back  to  work  the  next  day. 

My  arm  was  pretty  stiff,  but  Director 

Mamoulian,   as  further  payment  for  my 

wounds,  let  me  do  a  lot  of  loafing.     He 


got  me  dressed  up  as  an  Indian  and  about 
all  I  did  was  to  grunt  now  and  then.  But 
easy  as  that  was,  Old  Man  Bad  Luck  was 
sniffing  at  my  heels.  Tyrone  and  I  were 
sitting  on  a  stone  just  off  the  set  (this  is 
still  at  Agoura,  California)  while  Director 
Mamoulian  was  taking  several  shots  of 
other  members  of  the  cast. 

We  must  have  sat  there  half  an  hour, 
talking  about  this  and  that  and  so  on  and 
so  on,  when  all  of  a  sudden  I  looked  down 
and  right  there  at  our  feet  was  a  rattler 
crawling  lazily  from  under  the  stone  we 
were  sitting  on.  A  long,  mean-looking 
serpent  he  was,  too,  and  I  nudged  Ty  and 
said  something  about  "don't  look,  now, 
but  I  think  we  ought  to  have  some  snake- 
bite medicine!" 

Ty  wouldn't  take  my  word  for  it,  how- 
ever, and  he  gave  his  tootsies  a  look  and 
I'll  swear  to  goodness,  that  sterling  actor 
let  out  a  whoop  that  frightened  me  more 
than  it  did  the  rattler.  Up  until  then  I 
was  so  scared  I  couldn't  move,  but  that 
yell  of  his  started  me  going  out  of  there 
like  somebody'd  given  us  a  double  hotfoot. 
Being  handicapped  by  a  bum  arm,  I  was 
a  mite  clumsy  about  making  my  get- 
away. Halfway  down  the  little  incline  I 
stumbled  and  skidded  on  my  puss  for 
about  six  feet.  And  skidding  on  your 
puss  across  six  feet  of  sand  and  gravel 
with  a  rattler  maybe  right  behind  you 
may  be  a  thrilling  experience,  but  it  sure 
doesn't  help  the  temper.  They  do  say 
when  I  got  upright,  and  blew  the  sand 
out  of  my  eyes,  ears,  nose  and  throat, 
I  chose  enough  choice  words  out  of  my 
limited  vocabulary  to  make  a  dock- 
walloper  cry  with  envy.  Oh,  yes,  I  got 
myself  a  pint  of  snake-bite  remedy  just  in 
case  the  rattler  had  left  a  fang  in  me 
without  my  knowing  it.  A  prop  boy 
killed  the  reptile  a  few  moments  later, 
and  an  Indian  skinned  it  and  gave  it  to 
Ty  the  last  day  on  location  for  a  keepsake. 

■  During  my  four-day  "trick"  with  The 
Mark  of  Zorro  outfit,  I  got  very  pally 
with  "Red,"  a  dog  of  apparently  very 
doubtful  ancestry.  For  six  years  Red  has 
been  making  twenty  bucks  a  day  running 
alongside  automobiles  and  buggies  and 
whoofing  at  the  drivers.  (I'd  do  that  for 
twenty  bucks,  myself.)  One  year  he 
worked  in  twenty-seven  movies  and 
earned  $840  which  is  more  dough  than  a 
lot  of  us  extras  make.  Red  has  turned 
in  some  mighty  fine  performances,  but 
the  best  one  to  date  occurred  while  I  was 
working  in  the  picture.  For  four  solid 
days  he  barked  at  Tyrone  Power,  Linda 
Darnell  and  Basil  Rathbone.  By  the  time 
he  had  finished  this  assignment  he  was 
well-nigh  barked  out  and  his  owner, 
L.  F.  Comport,  had  to  take  him  back  home 
so  he  (Red)  could  rest  up  for  a  couple  of 
weeks.  Red's  greatest  worry,  his  owner 
told  me,  was  that  he  (Red)  might  contract 
laryngitis  after  one  of  his  barking  roles. 
I  got  chinning  with  Linda  Darnell  in 
between  "takes"  and  she  told  me  that  the 
studio  had  spent  $7,100  to  transform  her 
into  a  Spanish  senorita.     The  studio  had 


tested  her,  she  said,  thirty-eight  times  for 
coiffure,  make-up,  and  wardrobe,  at  a 
cost  of  around  $100  each  time  the  camera 
rolled.  Her  hair  was  turned  a  satiny 
black  and  her  eyebrows  pencilled  black. 
Her  hair  had  been  arranged  twenty -two 
different  ways  alone  before  the  director 
was  satisfied.  Spanish  lessons,  to  teach 
her  correct  pronunciation,  totaled  $400. 
The  budget  for  her  Spanish  dances  with 
Tyrone  Power  amounted  to  $1,200.  Vocal 
lessons  ran  $1,700. 

■  Linda  is  quite  a  girl,  if  I'm  any  judge 
which  probably  I'm  not.  Anyway, 
she  certainly  makes  no  pretense  at  being 
sophisticated  when  it  comes  to  romance. 
She  told  me  she's  not  going  to  kiss  any 
boy  friends  until  she's  engaged  and 
furthermore  she  doesn't  care  if  people  do 
joke  her  about  being  old-fashioned.  That's 
why,  maybe,  she's  so  fluttery  when  she 
gets  ready  to  go  into  a  romantic  scene 
opposite  some  handsome  movie  star.  I 
watched  her  and  Ty  go  through  a  love 
scene,  and  it  really  was  something  to 
watch.  Ty  took  her  in  his  arms  and 
placed  his  cheek  against  hers.  Right 
about  then,  Director  Mamoulian  called  a 
halt  and  went  into  a  huddle  with  Arthur 
Miller,  the  cameraman.  They  purposely 
stalled  around  for  several  minutes  and 
everyone,  the  writer  included,  wondered 
what  the  trouble  was  about.  I  learned 
later  from  the  director  that  the  reason 
for  the  delay  was  to  give  Linda  a  chance 
to  get  a  deep  blush  off  her  cheeks.  Blushes 
don't  look  like  blushes  on  film.  They 
make  a  heroine's  face  seem  as  though  it 
were  slightly  dirty.  But,  boy,  Linda  sure 
does  look  mighty,  mighty  purty  when  her 
cheeks  begin  to  flame  up. 

Talking  about  Linda  the  way  I  am,  I 
might  as  well  add  something  more  about 
her.  Twentieth  Century-Fox  has  al- 
ready spent  $10,000,000  this  year  on  her. 
And  to  think  that  no  more  than  eighteen 
months  ago  she  was  a  Dallas  high  school 
girl  who  measured  finances  by  her  two- 
bucks-a-week  allowance! 

Linda  started  off  the  year  with  Star 
Dust,  a  million-dollar  production.  Another 
high -budgeted  picture  she's  been  in  is 
Brigham  Young.  Chad  Hanna,  Brooklyn 
Bridge,  and  Song  of  the  Islands  (the  last 
one  to  start  in  late  November)  are  on  her 
future  schedule. 

By  the  way,  I'll  bet  you  don't  know 
how  the  folks  pronounced  Los  Angeles 
'way  back  in  1820.  Well,  just  to  keep 
informed  in  case  you  get  on  Informa- 
tion, Please,  sometime,  they  pronounced 
it  "El  Pueblo  de  Nuestra  Senora  la  Reina 
de  Los  Angeles."  Ain't  that  sum'pin? 
The  chamber  of  commerce  boys  of  today 
would  have  quite  a  chore  for  themselves 
if  they  tried  to  put  over  a  town  with  a 
name  like  that. 

|  I  can't  leave  this  story  without  a  word 
about  George  Regas,  who  after  twenty 
years  of  regrets,  got  himself  an  acting  job 
in  a  Zorro  picture. 

The  villain  of  some  800  movies  arrived 
first  in  Hollywood  back  in  1920  from  the 
Greek  stage  when  Douglas  Fairbanks 
offered  him  the  role  of  Sergeant  Gonzales 


in  The  Mark  of  Zorro.  Mary  Pickford 
put  in  a  bid  for  him  at  the  same  time 
in  Love  Light.  Since  she  was  the  most 
famous  star  of  the  day  and  Doug  was  a 
rank  newcomer,  Regas  took  her  offer. 

The  Mark  of  Zorro,  of  course,  far  out- 
shone Love  Light  and  still  stands  as  one 
of  the  greatest  box-office  successes  of  all 
time. 

"I've  been  haunted  for  twenty  years," 
Regas  told  me,  "by  the  thought  that  if 
I  had  played  in  The  Mark  of  Zorro 
it  might  have  made  a  star  of  me.  So 
when  I  heard  that  Twentieth  Century - 
Fox  was  going  to  film  a  Zorro  tale,  I  saw 
Rouben  Mamoulian,  the  director,  in  a 
hurry.  Well,  believe  it  or  not,  after  my 
two  decades  of  regrets  I  got  the  same  role 
that  Doug  had  offered  me!  My  conscience 
feels  better  now." 

■  I  wish  I  could  end  this  masterpiece 
on  a  happy  note,  but  I  can't.     You 

see,  while  I  was  working  in  the  picture 
I  learned  that  there  were  a  few  se- 
quences in  the  script  having  to  do  with 
game  cocks.  I  also  learned  that  the  prop 
department  was  hard  put  to  acquire  these 
birds  because  cock  fighting  is  barred  in 
California.  When  I  told  the  boys  that  I 
knew  of  a  Mexican  friend  of  mine  who 
had  a  couple,  they  liked  to  have  swooned 
from  joy.  I  was  to  get  twenty-five  bucks 
if  I  could  induce  my  Mex  friend  to  bring 
'em  out  to  the  studio.  He  was  to  get  fifty 
bucks  for  the  use  of  'em.  Well,  that 
was  real  folding  money,  so  I  set  out  and  I 
see  my  Mex  friend,  and  together  we 
tucked  the  birds  into  an  auto  and  headed 
for  the  studio. 

On  the  way,  though,  we  were  stopped 
by  a  traffic  cop  for  a  traffic  infraction, 
and  my  heart  stopped  as  the  copper 
peeked  in  back  and  saw  the  crate  with 
the  two  game  cocks  in  it.  He  gave  'em 
a  long  look,  then  gave  us  a  long  look 
and  then  started  pulling  out  his  book  of 
tickets.  I  thought  every  second  he  was 
going  to  take  those  birds  and  us  to  the 
hoosegow.  I  lost  five  years  of  my  life 
while  I  sat  there  and  worried.  As  it  was, 
it  cost  us  five  bucks  apiece  on  a  traffic 
charge — which  we  paid  after  delivering 
the  birds  to  the  studio. 

It  was  much  ado  about  nothing  so  far  as 
the  studio  was  concerned.  Director  Ma- 
moulian never  used  the  birds  in  the  pic- 
ture. We  got  our  pay,  though,  which  was 
enough  to  pay  the  fine  and  enough  left 
over  for  me  to  take  my  Spanish  senorita  to 
a  dine-and-dance  jernt  for  the  evening. 
But  I'm  agin  this  business  of  trying  to 
break  the  law.  It  somehow  wears  you 
out  until  you  haven't  got  any  stoop, 
squint,  or  squat  left  in  your  poor  worried 
body. 

Woe  is  me! 

■  P.  S.  I  don't  know  what  I'll  do  next 
month.    Maybe  take  a  vacation.    I'm 

getting  kinda  fed  up  on  my  art  these  days 
for  no  reason  at  all  except  that  it  seems 
I'm  always  the  fall  guy  when  it  comes  to 
trouble.  I  have  a  hunch,  though,  I'll  be 
extra-ing  as  usual.  It's  getting  on  Christ- 
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[Continued  from  page  16] 


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Funny  thing  about  those  girls.  When 
both  were  in  the  big  money — one  was  a 
spectacular  leading  lady  and  the  other 
one  of  the  screen's  foremost  comediennes 
— they  hated  each  other.  But  on  the 
downward  path,  they  became  the  best  of 
friends.  They'd  sit  over  a  bottle  of  cheap 
gin,  and  get  drunk  as  owls,  cursing  Holly- 
wood and  its  lack  of  gratitude — never  re- 
alizing that  there  might  be  parts  for  them 
if  they'd  ever  sober  up!  They  were  still 
good  actresses. 

The  comedienne  had  a  stock  contract  at 
the  studio  where  she  once  starred.  She 
was  getting  $65  a  week  where  she  used  to 
get  $3000!  But  one  day  she  showed  up  at 
the  studio  in  her  cups  and  started  abusing 
the  director.  Naturally  he  ordered  her 
off  the  set  and  her  contract  was  canceled. 
She  went  on  a  terrific  binge.  Wouldn't 
even  answer  the  occasional  calls  I'd  try 
to  put  through.    I  was  worried  about  her. 

One  night  when  I  came  in,  the  day 
clerk  told  me  that  the  once  great  star 
hadn't  stirred  out  of  her  room  all  day — 
not  even  to  order  more  gin!  Call  it 
psychic,  if  you  want,  but  I  was  sure  some- 
thing had  happened  to  her.  Along  about 
nine,  I  buzzed  her  room.  No  answer.  At 
ten,  I  convinced  the  manager  that  we 
should  investigate.  We  knocked  on  her 
door  and  then  entered  with  a  passkey. 

There  was  the  former  star,  lying 
grotesquely  on  her  bed.  She  was  quite 
dead.  The  apartment  was  littered  with 
empty  bottles.  There  was  no  food  in  the 
icebox — evidently  she  hadn't  eaten  in 
days — and  thirty-seven  cents  in  change 
on  the  bureau.  What  an  end  for  a  girl 
who  had  made  more  than  half  a  million 
in  her  time! 

Acute  alcoholism,  the  coroner  said. 

The  other  girl  went  into  hysterics  when 
the  news  was  broken  to  her.  She  was 
shocked  into  staying  sober  for  all  of  a 
week.    Then — back  to  the  bottle. 


■  Of  course  there  are  many  happier 
things  to  tell  about.  There's  nothing 
that  makes  me  happier  than  to  watch  the 
progress  of  some  up  -  and  -  coming 
youngster.  Take  Olivia  de  Havilland,  for 
instance.  I  always  get  that  "I  knew  her 
when"  feeling  when  I  see  her  in  the  films. 
And  I  always  remember  the  day  that  she 
registered  at  a  little  hotel  on  Highland 
Avenue — one  of  the  freshest,  prettiest 
kids  I've  ever  seen  in  my  life. 

"Olivia  de  Havilland,  Saratoga,  Cali- 
fornia." She  had  come  down  to  under- 
study a  role  in  A  Midsummer  Night's 
Dream,  which  the  great  Max  Reinhardt 
was  directing  for  production  at  the 
Hollywood  Bowl,  only  a  few  blocks  up 
the  street. 

Olivia  made  a  great  hit  with  everybody 
in  the  hotel.  She  was  about  eighteen  at 
the  time — and  so  serious  about  her  career. 
She  used  to  practice  voice  exercises  in 
her  room  whenever  she  wasn't  rehears- 
ing. She  was  understudying  Gloria 
Stuart,  and  Gloria  wasn't  always  present 
at  rehearsals,  being  on  a  picture.  One 
day  Olivia  brought  a  bvatty  looking  kid 
and  his  mother  home  for  dinner.  The  kid 
was  Mickey  Rooney,  and  he  was  playing 
"Puck."  Dr.  Reinhardt  said  then  that 
Mickey  was  the  greatest  natural  actor  he'd 
ever  run  across.  Guess  he  knows  his 
actors,  huh? 

All  of  us  at  the  hotel  were  rooting  for 
Olivia.  We  felt  very  protective  about 
her — she  was  such  a  baby.  No  one  wished 
that  Gloria  Stuart  would  break  a  leg,  or 
anything — but  we  all  wanted  Livvy  to 
get  a  chance  at  that  part.  And  sure 
enough,  two  days  before  the  opening, 
Miss  Stuart  had  to  bow  out.  She  had  to 
leave  at  once  for  location  scenes  on  an 
important  picture — and  Olivia  was  set! 

A  lot  of  us  chipped  in  and  sent  her  a 
bouquet  of  flowers.  Who?  Well,  there 
was  Don  Blanding,  the  "Vagabond  Poet," 


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It's  a  scene  from  Third  Finger,  Left  Hand,  and  Myrna  Loy,  as  the  chic,  sophisticated 
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and  Kathleen  Burke  (the  "Panther 
Woman,"  remember?),  and  Myron  Brinig, 
author  of  The  Sisters  and  May  Flavin. 
They  were  all  fellow  guests  at  the  hotel. 
Olivia  was  so  touched  with  her  flowers, 
she  almost  cried.  She  was  all  alone,  that 
opening  night — her  mother  couldn't  come 
down  from  Saratoga  because  her  younger 
sister,  Joanie,  was  sick.  ( Joanie,  of  course, 
is  now  the  impressive  Miss  Fontaine,  star 
of  Rebecca.) 

Olivia  is  another  Hollywood  youngster 
who  refuses  to  let  herself  become  spoiled 
by  fame.  I  had  a  bit  in  one  of  her  pictures 
last  year.  Some  girls  might  have  preferred 
to  forget  the  night  clerk  of  her  first  little 
Hollywood  hotel — but  not  Olivia.  She 
greeted  me  happily  and  asked  me  to  have 
lunch  with  her  in  the  Warner  Green 
Room,  which  I'd  never  been  in  before — 
not  being  a  big  shot  like  Olivia  de  Havil- 
land! 

■  I  worked  for  a  short  time  at  one  of 
Hollywood's  more  flossy  apartment 
houses  on  Franklin  Avenue,  while  the 
regular  night  clerk  was  taking  his  vaca- 
tion. There  were  a  lot  of  swell  people 
there,  too.  One  of  the  nicest  couples  were 
the  Johnny  Beals.  Of  course  everyone 
knows  what  a  swell  actor  he  is — but  his 
wife  (Helen  Craig,  she  is  professionally) 
is  pretty  swell  herself.  Some  day  I  hope 
Mrs.  Beal  gets  a  real  crack  at  the  movies. 
She's  not  a  great  beauty  in  the  conven- 
tional sense,  but  there's  something  chal- 
lenging about  her  personality  that  should 
be  brought  to  the  screen. 

Golly,  I  talk  like  an  agent! 

Lola  Lane  lived  there,  too.  And  there's 
one  girl  who  deserves  the  title  of  "good 
egg."  She'd  give  you  the  shirt  off  her  back 
if  you  needed  it.  And  there  was  a  little 
girl,  recently  out  from  New  York,  named 
Florence  Rice.  She  had  a  tiny  apartment 
at  first,  but  her  dad,  the  famous  sports 
writer,  Grantland  Rice,  came  out  to  visit 
her  and  they  got  a  larger  apartment.  I 
liked  Miss  Rice.  She's  unaffected  and 
sweet.  And  her  old  man  is  terrific.  What 
a  personality!  But  most  newspapermen 
are.  real  people,  I've  found. 

|  Speaking  of  news,  the  nicest  in  a 
coon's  age  is  Marjorie  Rambeau  get- 
ting the  Tug  Boat  Annie  part  at  Warners. 
I  couldn't  be  happier  about  it.  I  only  hope 
they  don't  make  comparisons  between  her 
and  Marie  Dressier.  Miss  Rambeau  is  a 
great  artist  and  shouldn't  be  compared 
with  anyone.  She  had  her  lean  days,  too,  in 
medium-priced  Hollywood  apartment 
houses,  which  can  be  mighty  discouraging 
if  you're  without  work,  sitting  around 
waiting  for  the  phone  to  ring. 

Yep,  I've  seen  'em  come  and  I've  seen 
'em  go.  Some  of  them  go  up.  Some  go 
down.  Most  of  them  swell  people.  And 
I'm  still  the  little  man  who  takes  their 
calls  when  they're  not  in,  and  roots  for 
them  to  make  good. 

You  never  can  tell  in  the  movie  busi- 
ness. Next  week  some  smart  director 
might  decide  that  I'm  the  Oomph  Boy  of 
all  time,  and  I  can  join  Sheridan  and  de 
Havilland  in  the  big  brackets.  In  the 
meantime,  I'll  go  on — plugging  in  the 
switchboard  and  plugging  for  the  kids! 


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ACROSS 

1.  A  star  of  Lucky   Partners. 

6.  One  of  Saps  at  Sea. 

11.  /   Take   This  -     — . 

12.  Miss    Andre's    first    name. 

13.  Faces    West. 

15.  Dog    in    Thin    Man    series. 

16.  Time  for  Comedy. 

17.  Popeye  is  one. 

18.  The  nurse  in  Flowing  Gold   (poss.). 

20.  Chris  in  Four  Sons. 

21.  Linda    Darnell    has    brown    ones. 

23.  The  -        -I   Married. 

24.  Colored   character   actor. 

25.  Mr.    Scott's   initials. 

26.  Hemingway  in  The  Ghost  Comes  Home. 

28.  and    the    Woman. 

29.  First   name   of    Mr.    Alberni. 

30.  Actor  wed  to   Gladys   George. 

31.  Chinese  detective  portrayed  by  Tcler   (poss.). 

33.  You  Fool   Your   Wife. 

34.  Mr.   Pangborn's   initials. 

36.  The   Mummy's  . 

37.  He    Stayed   -         -    Breakfast. 

38.  The  of  Puddlcstone. 

40.  Crowded  Night. 

41.  Cowboy    stars    wear    them. 

43.  Bill    Anders    in    Gold   Rush    Maisie. 

44.  Initials    of    Mr.    Karns. 

45.  What   Groucho's  mustache  is  made  with. 

46.  Miss   Barnes   in   Boom  Town. 

48.  Gary    Cooper's    birthplace    (abbr.). 

49.  The  —       —  Behind  the  Scar. 

50.  Frog  in  Ride,   Tenderfoot,  Ride. 
51. Mule   Team. 


DOWN 

1.  One  who  works  in  cutting  room  of  film  studio. 

2.  He   portrays   Mr.   Moto. 

3.  Gail  in  Women  in  War. 

4.  Mr.  Dillon  in  Untamed. 

5.  Mr.    Hamilton's   initials. 

6.  Doc.    Richards    in    Brigham    Young. 

7.  Motion     picture     studio     and     its      adjoining 
territory   (pi.). 

8.  First  name  of   Miss   Claire,  stage  and  screen 
actress. 

9.  John   Payne's   birthplace    (abbr.). 
Iff.  A  star   of    Strike   Up  the  Band. 

14.  So-called  movie   czar. 

15.  Cribbs  in   The   Villain  Still  Pursued  Her. 

16.  Pinocchio's    grew    and    grew. 

19.  Bruce   Cabot's   former  wife. 

20.  Mrs.    Simpson    in    Dance,     Girl,    Dance. 

22.  Modern    movie    theaters    are    wired    for   this. 

24.  His   last   name   is   Blue. 

27.  Birthplace    of    Fredric    March    (abbr.). 

28.  Against    the    Sky. 

29.  FHy  in  Girls  of  the  Road. 

30.  Particular  character  in  a   screenplay. 

31.  Body   of   dancers   and    singers    in    a   musical. 

32.  Henry   Fonda's   nickname. 

33.  Walter    Boggs   in    The   Sea  Hawk. 

34.  Blonde  and  21. 

35.  Sing,  Dance,  Hot. 

37.  Little  Mothers. 

39.  Remember   Mary  ? 

41.  Delicacy   for    15    Across. 

42.  Charlie  Goodrich  in  Rhythm,  on   the  River. 
45.  Polly    Ann    Young's    birthplace     (abbr.). 

47.  Dog  in  Girl  From  God's  Country. 

48.  Margaret    Irving's    initials. 

49.  Measure    of    film    (abbr.). 


(Solution  on  page  62) 


52 


Holly  wood's  Good  Neighbors 


[Continued  from  page  27] 


and  sweat  shirt.  This  little  situation  may 
sound  to  you  like  the  beginning  of  an 
Irene  Dunne-Cary  Grant  comedy.  But 
somehow  the  dialogue  didn't  have  the  real 
professional  sparkle  and  the  costumes 
were  certainly  all  out  of  key.  It  all  ended 
happily,  of  course,  or  none  of  them  would 
have  told  about  it.  But  it  was  a  strain — a 
definite  strain — for  a  time! 

There  was  a  slight  strain  last  spring,  too, 
between  Dick  Cromwell  and  Humphrey 
Bogart.  Dick  lives  just  above  Bogart  on 
a  hill  above  Hollywood.  Bogart  is  an 
enthusiastic  gardener  and  Dick  owns  a 
Scottie  dog.  Begin  to  catch  on?  Well, 
they  didn't.  Not  until  Humphrey  over- 
heard Dick  recounting,  with  innocent 
pride,  that  his  dog  had  been  doing  the 
cutest  thing!  "He  keeps  on  bringing  home 
onions!"  Dick  crowed.  "Can't  imagine 
where  he  finds  'em.  But  he  comes  home 
with  his  snout  all  covered  with  dirt  and 
puts  a  big  onion  on  the  step — proud  as 
Punch.    Clever,  eh?" 

Humphrey  bellowed.  When  Humphrey 
bellows,  welkins  ring,  women  faint  and 
the  little  birds  are  silent  in  the  trees  just 
as  they  are  after  an  earthquake.  "My  lily 
bulbs!"  Bogart  was  shouting.  "That's 
where  they've  been  going!  My  beautiful, 
prize  lily  bulbs.  And  this — this — oaf — calls 
them  onions!"  And  it  was  right  after  that 
that  a  car  belonging  to  a  guest  of  Cromwell 
broke  loose  and  rolled  down  the  hill  to 
jump  a  fence  and  come  to  rest  on  a  Bogart 
rose  bush.  You  can  see  that  theirs  is  an 
enduring  friendship  and  that  there  must 
be  something  about  the  climate  when  I  tell 
you  that  the  two  are  still  on  speaking 
terms.     It's  wonderful,  that's  what  it  is! 

H  I  know  Cesar  Romero  doesn't  seem 
the  type — but  he  went  rural,  too,  only 
a  short  time  ago.  Bought  a  house,  sur- 
rounded with  a  suitable  number  of  acres 
near  where  the  Fred  MacMurrays  and  the 
Gary  Coopers  maintain  their  practically 
feudal  estates.  I  don't  know  whether  any 
of  these  people  are  equipped,  as  yet,  with 
moats.  But  they  should  be.  Anyhow, 
Cesar  made  quite  a  to-do  about  moving 
in  and  was  impelled  a  number  of  times 
during  the  process  to  rush  to  one  neighbor 
or  another  to  use  that  anachronistic  con- 
venience, the  telephone.  At  last  he  was 
ensconced,  spending  his  first  night  amid 
his  own  trees  and  mocking  birds  and 
crickets.  At  two-thirty  the  MacMurray 
phone  rang  and  a  hoarse  voice,  barely 
recognizable  as  Romero's  croaked,  "Say! 
There's  something  the  matter  with  this 
place.  It's  haunted.  It's  got  Karloffs  and 
things  making  whooooo  noises." 

MacMurray  said  in  a  low  voice,  "Oh, 
that.  You'll  just  have  to  get  used  to  that. 
They're  always  here.  .  .  ." 

"Wh-what  are  they?"  quavered  Cesar. 

There  was  a  pause  and  then  Fred  whis- 
pered, "Owls!"  and  hung  up  the  phone. 
They  were,  too.  The  little  fluffy  ones  that 
flit  from  tree  to  tree  and  which  un- 
doubtedly make  rattling  and  whooo  noises. 
Somehow  I  don't  think  that  Cesar  will 
care  for  the  country  very  long. 


H  But  there  are  things,  Mr.  Romero, 
which  might  be  worse  than  whoooo 
noises.  Guy  Kibbee,  house  -  hunting, 
found  a  dwelling  in  Beverly  Hills  which 
seemed  to  be  just  the  ticket.  As  he  poised 
a  pen  over  that  row  of  dots,  a  thought 
struck  him.  "Crescent  Drive?"  he  said, 
wrinkling  his  brow.  "Now,  what  is  it  I 
know  about  Crescent  Drive?"  While  the 
real  estate  agent  jittered,  it  all  came  to 
Guy.  "Jackie  Cooper!"  he  cried.  "And 
his  band!  They  practice  three  nights  a 
week,  don't  they?  How  far  away  from 
this  house  is  the  Cooper  house?  Answer 
me  that!"  Assured  that  it  was  at  least 
five  blocks  from  the  Cooper  cacophonies, 
Guy  finally  signed  the  paper  and  moved 
into  the  house.  "It's  all  right,"  he  admits, 
"as  long  as  the  wind  is  in  the  right  direc- 
tion. And  of  course,  even  if  the  wind  is 
wrong,  Jackie's  mother  is  nice  about  mak- 
ing the  boys  stop  at  ten  o'clock.  I  believe 
she  uses  root  beer  for  the  purpose.  Still — " 

!  Sir  Cedric  Hardwicke  wasn't  quite  so 
cautious.  He  blundered  into  the  area 
where  it  doesn't  matter  how  the  wind  is 
if  Jackie  and  his  boys  are  really  in  the 
mood.  But  he  says  he  really  enjoys  hear- 
ing I'll  Never  Smile  Again  when  it's  played 
with  such  heartfelt  gusto!!  A  doughty 
gentleman. 

As  a  matter  of  fact,  the  musical  tend- 
encies of  a  lot  of  our  better  actors  would 
make  a  cautious  person  want  to  investi- 
gate the  direction  of  prevailing  winds  be- 
fore buying  property  on  the  outskirts  of 
Hollywood.  Of  course  it's  all  right  if  all 
the  neighbors  are  given  to  making 
melodious  sounds.  Joan  Crawford  invites 
her  neighbors,  Amelita  Galli-Curci,  Irene 
Hervey  and  Allan  Jones,  in  for  what  she 
calls  "an  old-fashioned  community  sing" 
and  the  four  of  them  have  at  it  at  the 
tops  of  their  not-inconsiderable  lungs. 
And  no  one  to  stifle  them  with  root  beer 
at  ten  o'clock,  either.  Wonder  how  it  is  in 
that  vicinity  when  the  wind  is  wrong.  .  .  .? 

It  might  be  embarrassing — like  the  thing 
that  happened  to  Wallace  Berry  when  he 
leaned  from  a  window  to  hoot  at  the  man 
who  was  singing  lustily  in  a  bathtub  in  a 
near  by  house.  Wally  found  out  that  his 
hoot-ee  was  none  other  than  Tito  Schipa, 
and  that  lots  of  people  pay  lots  of  money 
to  hear  him  sing.    Oh,  dear! 

There  was  Director  Woody  van  Dyke, 
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someone  singing  the  prologue  from 
Pagliacci,  a  plaintive  number  which  he  de- 
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house!  Saying  a  great  many  naughty 
words,  Van  Dyke  arose  and  prowled  from 
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had  been  left  on,  mentioning  what  he 
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person,  trilling  away,  and  full  of  glee  at 
his  own  prank.  He  explained  that  he  had 
felt  like  singing  Pagliacci  and  had  simply 
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Everybody  thought  it  was  awfully  funny 
but  I  dunno.  Maybe  I'm  just  an  old 
scaredy-cat  but  I'd  hate  to  climb  through 
a  window  of  Van  Dyke's  house,  with  all 
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in  when  they  feel  the  urge  to  be  vocal. 
But  in  the  Valley  below  their  hilltop  home 
is  the  riding  academy  belonging  to  Bob 
Young  and  Allan  Jones.  And  people  play 
musical  chairs  down  there — on  horseback. 
I  don't  know  whether  the  horses  are  a 
trifle  deaf  or  what.  But  the  music  is 
played  on  Victrolas  and  amplified  through 
loud  speakers  so  that  when  the  wind  is 
right,  the  very  rafters  at  the  Raymond 
house  quiver.  Jeanette  has  worked  out 
a  mild  compromise  with  Bob  and  Allan. 
She  has  erected  a  flagpole  and  when  it 
gets  too  awful  she  runs  up  a  little  white 
flag.    The  music  doesn't  stop.    They  don't 


go  that  far.  But  they  change  the  record. 
And  that,  Jeanette  avers,  is  something! 

But  with  all  this  friendly  co-operation 
situations  are  bound  to  arise  which  are — 
er — delicate.  Like  the  time  when  Fred 
Astaire's  large  dog  chewed  industriously 
on  the  ears  of  a  small  dog  over  at  Charlie 
Chaplin's.  Perhaps  it  wouldn't  have  been 
quite  so  bad  if  it  hadn't  developed  that 
the  damaged  pooch — the  little  one — be- 
longed to  Paulette  Goddard.  It  was,  to 
put  it  mildly,  all  very  awkward!  Good- 
ness. 

Surprising  things  keep  on  happening  in 
these  neighborhoods,  too.  The  Richard 
Carlsons  were  entertaining  at  dinner  one 
evening  when  people  began  to  notice  a 
swarm  of  pretty  girls  and  good-looking 
young  men  stealing  in  through  doors  and 
windows,  tip-toeing  here  and  there,  fingers 
to  lips,  peering  under  furniture  and  into 
closets  and  behind  doors.  Guests  are  al- 
most certain  to  notice  a  phenomenon  like 
that,  you  know,  and  can  hardly  help  show- 
ing it,  however  good  their  manners  are. 
It  turned  out  that  the  Lane  sisters,  who 
live  next  door,  were  having  a  party  too 
and  that  there  was  a  treasure  hunt  afoot. 
When  Hollywood  has  a  treasure  hunt, 
nothing — nothing  and  no  place — is  safe 
from  invasion.     The  Carlsons'  guests  sat 


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who   plays   the   role   of   an   American   newspaperman   involved   in   wartime   plotting 


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quietly  and  no  one  said  anything  all 
through  the  fish  course  and  presently  all 
the  young  things  stole  away  again.  But 
it  was  a  rather  eerie  experience. 

|  There  is  a  pretty  spirit  of  give  and 
take  among  most  of  the  people  who 
live  near  one  another.  The  Ray  Millands, 
and  the  George  Murphys  share  a  projec- 
tion room,  a  projection  machine  and  a 
couple  of  movie  cameras — so  that  one 
family  is  always  trotting  to  the  other's 
house  bearing  large  cans  of  film  or 
staggering  under  some  sort  of  parapher- 
nalia. The  Bob  Montgomerys  live  just  a 
hop-skip  away,  too,  and  the  Murphys  fre- 
quently borrow  their  butler  for  special 
occasions.  And  that  entire  district,  which 
includes  a  lot  of  "important  names"  makes 
a  practice  of  exchanging  children's  nurses 
on  special  occasions  when  engagements 
are  pressing.  Once  when  the  Montgomery 
children  had  chicken  pox.  .  .  .  D'you 
know,  I've  never  figured  out  quite  accu- 
rately just  what  did  happen  that  time! 
There  was  a  quarantine  and  Bob  had  to 
sleep  around  at  the  neighbors'  and  every- 
one was  afraid  his  own  children  would 
catch  it  and  the  nursemaids  got  hopelessly 
mixed  up  and  I'm  not  sure  that  they  ever, 
ever  did  all  get  settled  down  the  way  they 
were  in  the  first  place! 

The  neighbors  make  lots  of  cozy  little 
deals.  The  J.  Walter  Rubens  (she's  Vir- 
ginia Bruce)  grow  beans  and  grapes  and 
radishes  which  they  trade  with  the  next- 
door  Jack  Conways  for  melons,  corn  and 


Joan  Brooks  does  a  hand-stand  on  the 
lawn  at  Warner  Brothers  and  makes  it 
look  easy.    She  is  featured  in  High  Sierra 


squashes.    When  the  Rubens  sold  their 
horses,  the  Conways  bought  some,  so  they 


took  the  Rubens'  alfalfa  crop.  Cute,  eh? 

H  Ida  Lupino  lives  on  one  of  the  highest 
hills — and  husband  Louis  Hayward 
has  bought  her  one  of  those  super-super 
sets  of  field  glasses.  She  keeps  careful 
track  of  Nigel  Bruce — a  mile  or  so  away — 
and  when  she  sees  him  picking  beans  in 
his  garden  she  knows  it's  time  to  send  him 
a  couple  of  egg  plants  or  something  from 
hers.  She  assures  me  that  Nigel  has  a 
way  with  beans,  and  that  there  aren't  any 
others  in  California  to  match  them.  She 
can  also  peek  at  her  leisure  at  Ginger 
Rogers  and  Shirley  Temple  and  Joan 
Crawford,  basking  in  their  gardens.  She 
doesn't  know  Joan  and  for  quite  a  time 
she  was  curious  as  anything  about  the 
house  where  so  many  interesting  people 
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complete  despair  at  a  personal  tragedy, 
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convinced  this  custodian  of  the  good, 
the  true  and  the  beautiful  that  all  that 
stands  in  the  way  of  a  great  performance 
on  the  part  of  Katharine  Hepburn  is  an 
opportunity  to  play  Katharine  Hepburn." 
All  her  twenty-nine  years  Katharine 
Hepburn  has  been  doing  that  very  thing 
with  curious  results.  She  lives  without 
fear  or  restraint.  Almost  a  year  ago  she 
heard  a  burglar  stirring  about  in  her  New 
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"What  the  hell  is  coming  off  down  there?" 
and  routed  the  intruder. 

H  In  Hollywood  she  is  currently  leading 
a  most  unspectacular  life,  laying  it 
on  heavy  in  sports.  She  hasn't  pranced 
into  Ciro's  this  stop-over.  Few  gossip 
columnists  spot  her  anywhere.  She  drives 
by  night  and  with  wondrous  stealth.  She 
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In  yesteryear  she  shattered  many  a  lance 
tilting  against  directors,  writers  and  even 
players.  Never  a  town  to  turn  the  other 
cheek,  Hollywood  struck  back  and  the 
writers,  especially,  really  went  to  town. 
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Among  those  who  find  Benny  and  Allen 
not  exactly  Damon  and  Pythias  is  George 
McCall,  radio  commentator,  who  does  not 
dare  visit  the  set  since  he  joined  Captain 
Allen's  Slur-Slingers,  Company  1492V2,  by 
saying,  '"When  they  put  Benny's  footprints 
in  the  lobby  of  Grauman's  Chinese 
Theater,  Fred  Allen's  footprints  walked 
away." 

Sources  close  to  the  scene  say  Captain 
Buck  Benny's  Company  is  "too  reserved 
and  gentlemanly  to  point  out  that  neither 
combatant  has  yet  dropped  an  oxford  in 
Sid  Grauman's  wet  cement." 

But  the  Bennyites  won't  refuse  to  admit 
that  the  script  of  Love  Thy  Neighbor  calls 
for  wrestling  and  fistcuffing  for  Neighbors 
Fred  Allen  and  Jack  Benny,  respectively. 
They  want  the  best  man  to  win,  knowing 
it  is  Benny,  despite  the  pugilistic,  Cam- 
bridge, Massachusetts,  name  of  Fred 
Allen — John  F.  Sullivan.  He  is,  however, 
no  relative  of  boxing's  John  L. 

On  the  set  of  Love  Thy  Neighbor,  the 
boys  either  let  their  barbs  fly  at  one 
another  in  person  or  deliver  them  by  word 
or  note  through  third  parties. 

"So  Allen  is  taking  boxing  lessons?" 
Benny  laughed  and  plopped  into  his 
canvas-backed  chair.  Slicked  up  in  a  black 
overcoat,  top  hat,  knitted  white  silk  scarf, 
mirror-shine  patent  leather  shoes,  and  a 
New  Year's  Eve  whoopee  horn  in  his 
pocket,  he  flexed  a  bicep  menacingly.  "No 
doubt  he's  preparing  for  things  to  come." 

Allen  espionage  agents  reported  this  to 
their  chief,  who  cracked  bitingly,  "It  might 
be  a  tough  battle,  but  Jack  has  the  advant- 
age. I'm  only  two-fisted.  He's  two-faced!" 

Answered  Benny,  "The  only  things 
athletic  about  Fred  are  his  feet.  He's  so 
afraid  of  pain  that  I  suspect  he  takes  a 
local  anesthetic  when  he  gets  a  manicure." 

Face  screwed  into  a  typical  Allenesque 
grimace,  Fred  shot  back,  "Benny  has  so 
few  red  corpuscles  that  he  can't  even  see 
red.  He  is  so  anemic  that  when  he  wheel- 
chaired  past  a  dozen  kennels  of  blood- 
hounds at  a  local  prize  dog  show,  not  one 
of  them  lifted  a  nostril  with  an  acknowl- 
edging sniff." 

That  should  have  put  Jack  in  the  hands 
of  the  receivers,  but  after  a  five-minute 
conference  with  gag-writers  Bill  Morrow 
and  Eddie  Beloin,  he  preserved  his  dignity 
by  sending  only  a  stern  note  of  reply 
to  Allen: 

"Despite  Mr.  Allen's  physical  culture 
campaign,  it  is  doubtful  whether  he  could 
go  one  round  by  himself.  Strength  is 
such  an  absent  quality  in  Mr.  Allen's 
makeup,  which  I  hesitate  to  refer  to  as 
physical  makeup,  that  if  we  put  on  the 
gloves  together  and  began  to  spar,  I  would 
be  shadow  boxing  inside  three  seconds." 

|  Amid  this  verbal  and  written 
exchange  of  lefts  and  rights,  the  tim- 
orous bystander  who  wishes  to  preserve 
his  neutrality  wonders  just  how  this 
Allen-Benny  feud  made  its  debut. 

Well,  to  abbreviate  it,  the  feud  had  its 
coming  out  in  the  New  York  winter  sea- 
son of  1936 — to   be   exact,   the   raw   cold 


evening  of  December  30.  Fred  Allen 
customarily  invited  a  handful  of  amateurs 
to  participate  in  each  week's  broadcast, 
and  on  that  night  Stewart  Canin,  a  ten- 
year-old  violinist  bowed  his  way  through 
a  tricky  solo,  The  Bee. 

"That  should  make  Jack  Benny  mighty 
ashamed  of  himself,"  ad-libbed  the  ace 
ad-libber.  "He's  been  trying  to  play  that 
piece  for  forty  years  and  hasn't  succeeded 
yet." 

It  was  just  a  quip  that  passed  in  the 
night — apparently. 

Next  Sunday  Jack  made  a  remark  that 
"a  certain  reformed  juggler"  had  done  him 
an  injustice  and  retorted,  "When  I  was 
ten  years  old,  I  could  play  The  Bee  too." 

Thus  came  love  to  Neighbors  Benny  and 
Allen,  who  have  been  swapping  slams 
from  Hollywood  and  New  York  ever  since. 

|  Jack  was  born  on  St.  Valentine's  Day 
— "and  what  a  boon  to  the  comic  valen- 
tine industry,"  Fred  dryly  admits.  Like 
most  kids,  Jack  went  to  Junior  and  Senior 
High  school  with  only  a  mild  distaste  for 
teachers.  His  distaste  for  working  in  his 
dad's  haberdashery  shop  was  anything  but 
mild. 

Helping  customers  select  chapeaux  for 
bald  pates  and  orange  neckties  with 
barber-pole  stripes  to  match  a  cerise  suit 
went  against  the  Benny  artistic  grain, 
which  began  to  assert  itself  when  Jack 
traded  a  Honus  Wagner  bat,  a  pair  of 
clamp  skates,  a  Hohner  harmonica,  and 
two  bucks  for  his  first  fiddle. 

Every  exercise  in  the  books  and  Rubin- 
stein's Melody  in  F  took  an  awful  beating 
— as  did  neighbors  who  were  not  psychic 
enough  to  see  a  future  in  music  for  Jack. 

Anyhow,  as  a  high  school  student,  he 
tried,  to  crash  Waukegan's  only  theater 
with  his  own  orchestra.  He  did,  but  his 
bandsmen  didn't.  After  all,  the  manager 
could  use  only  one  ticket-taker.  Later 
Jack  established  a  non-stop  talk  record, 
convinced  the  manager  he  should  be  on 
the  stage  fiddling,  and  did  until  fire  in- 
spectors closed  the  theater  because  of  old 
age. 

Then  it  was  vaudeville.  During  World 
War  I,  he  played  in  The  Great  Lakes 
Review  for  sailors  training  at  the  Great 
Lakes  Naval  Station.  Nobody  threw  him 
even  a  rusty  penny.  In  desperation  he 
began  talking  more  and  playing  less.  He 
passed  the  hat,  got  it  filled  with  coins, 
jokingly  asked  for  "a  second  helping,"  and 
got  it. 

On  that  day  Buck  Benny  became  a 
monologuist  and  began  getting  regular 
bookings.  Fred  Allen's  name  was  just 
another  item  in  Variety  and  Billboard  to 
Jack.  They  hadn't  actually  met  until  six 
months  before  their  feud  started. 

In  rapid  order  Jack  made  his  debut  in 
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New  York  for  a  leading  role  in  Earl  Car- 
roll's Vanities,  and  broadcast  one  night  as 
guest  of  a  columnist.  Next  week  he  was 
signed  to  a  long-term  radio  contract. 
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H  Fred  Allen  says  his  life  really  began 
at  about  half  the  age  Walter  Pitkin 
claims  life  begins. 

As  a  young  fellow  who  set  "returned" 
books  back  in  the  proper  stalls  at  the 
Boston  Public  Library  for  twenty  cents  an 
hour,  Fred  spied  a  tome  on  juggling. 
Eureka!  He  read  it  from  frontispiece  to 
rear  cover,  and  when  the  librarian  wasn't 
around,  practiced  juggling  books. 

He  had  Shakespeare,  Chaucer,  Milton, 
and  Shelley  up  in  the  air  all  at  once  for 
the  first  time  in  their  history  when  the 
head  librarian  walked  into  the  room. 
Fred's  animated  hands  froze.  Shakespeare 
slapped  the  concrete  floor.  Shelley  nose- 
dived. Milton  ended  up  sprawled  on 
Shakespeare,  and  Chaucer  landed — ker- 
plunk!— on  the  librarian's  high  forehead. 
End  of  act  two! 

An  improved  juggler,  Fred  went  on  the 
stage,  copped  a  prize  at  a  Boston  theater 
one  night,  and  was  about  to  receive  the 
award  from  the  famous  fighter,  John  L. 
Sullivan,  master  of  ceremonies,  when  the 
great  John  L.  asked  him  his  name.  Fred 
said  it  as  it  was  written  on  his  birth 
certificate — John  F.  Sullivan. 

"Sullivan?"  barked  John  L.  "That's  no 
name  for  a  juggler." 

It  wasn't.  So  when  Fred — and  a  hun- 
dred others — wanted  an  audition  for  a 
vaudeville  troupe,  he  changed  his  name 
to  Allen,  because   the   person  in  charge 


asked  for  applicants  in  alphabetical  order. 

Early  in  his  career,  he  earned  his  repu- 
tation as  the  acme  of  ad-libbers.  He 
dropped  one  of  his  circling  ten-pins  and  a 
couple  of  tennis  balls,  and  the  loud  m-cee 
asked,  "Where  did  you  learn  how  to  start 
to  try  to  juggle?" 

Fred  glanced  out  at  the  audience  and 
retorted  in  his  twangy,  nasal  best:  "I 
studied  a  correspondence  course  in  bag- 
gage smashing!" 

Fred,  whose  mind  is  perpetual  motion 
machinery  on  jokes  and  witticisms,  hesi- 
tated in  tackling  radio,  thinking  he  might 
not  be  funny  unseen.  It  didn't  take  him 
long  to  learn  he  was  wrong. 

Since  1936,  Allen  and  Benny  have  known 
each  other — from  a  distance.  Fred  dislikes 
Hollywood.  Jack  likes  Hollywood.  Con- 
sequently, the  boys  have  never  really  been 
together  long  enough  to  know  each  other 
well. 

But  what  Fred  started  on  that  winter 
night's  broadcast  doesn't  seem  to  stop. 

■  When  Fred  and  his  party  got  off  at  the 
Union  Station  in  Los  Angeles  to  begin 
work  in  Love  Thy  Neighbor,  Benny  wasn't 
there.  He  was  at  NBC  rehearsing  that 
evening's  program,  but  he  had  a  com- 
mittee of  beauteous  babes,  carrying  insult- 
ing signs,  and  a  city  official — a  street 
sweeper — to  greet  Fred. 
"Benny  wouldn't  dare  meet  me  him- 


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Chicago  Carson,  Pirie  Scott  &  Co. 

Denver Joslin  Dry  Goods  Co. 

New  Orleans D.  H.  Holmes 

Portland,  Me Rines  Bros. 

Maiden   Form  "Curtsy"  pantie  girdle,  sketched, 
page  32: 

Chicago  Loeber's 

Los  Angeles The  May  Co. 

New  York Radin  Shops 

Galosh  Overboot,  sketched,  page  32: 

New  York John  Wanamaker 

Philadelphia  John  Wanamaker 

Dobbs  Pocket  Hat,  sketched,  page  32: 

Chicago Carson,  Pirie  Scott  &  Co. 

Denver Gano   Downs  Co. 

Los  Angeles Bullock's 

New  Orleans Simon   Millinery 

New  York Stern   Bros. 

Kimball's  plaid  shawl,  sketched,  page  32: 

Hollywood  The  Broadway-Hollywood 

New  York B.  Altman 

White  Stag  Ski  Togs,  page  32: 

Chicago Dane  Kraemer,  Inc. 

Denver Denver  Dry  Goods  Co. 

New  York Alex  Taylor  Sporting  Goods  Co. 


Helen  Harper  sweater,  page  33: 

Baltimore Stewart  &  Co. 

Chicago Marshall  Field 

Dallas  A.  Harris 

Detroit J-  L.  Hudson 

Los  Angeles The  May  Co. 

New  York James  McCreery 

Philadelphia  Oppenheim-Collins 

Chalfonte  Rustic  Hat,  page  33: 

Houston   Jack  NevelefT 

New  York Dobbs  &  Co. 

Salt  Lake  City The  Paris  Co. 

Richmond Miller  &   Rhoads 

Ann  Sutton  dress,  page  33: 

Chicago Chas.  A.  Stevens 

Los  Angeles Broadway  Dept.  Store 

New  York James  McCreery 

Lord's  Sportswear  Shirtwaist  dress,   page  33: 

Chicago Marshall  Field 

Los  Angeles Bullock's 

New  York Lord  &  Taylor 

Rosanna  "Swissie"  sweater,  page  33: 

Long  Beach,  Calif Buffum's 

New  York Saks  &  Co.  (34th  St.) 

San  Diego Marston  Co. 

Kayser  hood  and  mitten  set,  page  33: 

Atlanta  Rich's,  Inc. 

Boston Wm.  Filene's  Sons  Co. 

Chicago Carson,  Pirie  Scott  &  Co. 

Denver Joslin  Dry  Goods  Co. 

New  Orleans D.  H.  Holmes 

Portland,  Me Rines  Bros. 


self,"  rasped  Allen.  "He's  afraid  I'd  pull 
his  hair  out — and  he'd  have  to  go  home  to 
get  some  more!" 

Jack  waived  the  remark  and  approached 
Fred  the  next  day,  extending  the  olive 
branch. 

"I'm  not  one  to  bear  a  grudge,"  he 
explains.  "We  offered  Allen  and  his  party 
the  chance  to  stay  with  us.  But  in  his 
usual  sour  fashion  he  refused.  Mary  and 
I  were  very  disappointed.  We  had  gone 
to  the  trouble  of  cleaning  out  the  whole 
cellar." 

And,  later,  when  Jack  had  returned 
from  his  Hawaiian  trip,  he  broke  into  the 
conference  of  Producer-Director  Mark 
Sandrich,  Allen,  and  script  writers,  asking 
them  to  delay  the  picture. 

"I'm  in  swell  condition,"  said  Jack,  "but 
I  think  I  should  have  a  short  rest  before 
going  to  work  with  Allen,  because  I  am 
somewhat  weary  mentally.  I  was  met  in 
Honolulu  by  27,000  people,  which  is  four 
fans  and  two  Kanakas  more  than  greeted 
Shirley  Temple.  They  were  lovely  to  me, 
but  they  all  put  leis  around  my  neck. 
And  carrying  27,000  leis — it  is  bad  luck  to 
take  them  off — sort  of  dulls  the  mind  and 
the  olfactory  nerves  after  three  weeks." 

Allen,  frowning  his  vinegar  frown,  dis- 
gust puckering  his  eyes,  said  dryly,  "The 
only  reason  there  weren't  27,000  people 
to  greet  Benny  on  his  return  here  is  that 
extras  cost  more  in  Los  Angeles  than  they 
do  in  Honolulu — and  Benny  wouldn't  put 
out  that  much  dough!" 


Before  Love  Thy  Neighbor  went  into 
production,  Producer-Director  Mark 
Sandrich  promised  Fred  that  Jack  would 
positively  not  play  The  Bee  in  the  picture. 

"He  won't?"  screamed  Allen.  "He 
can't!" 

So  history  is  becoming  repetitious,  and 
Benny  feels  the  sting  of  The  Bee. 

And  speaking  of  Jack,  he  was  chatting 
through  his  teeth  which  were  clenching 
the  ever-present,  roly-poly,  brown  cigar: 

"You  know,  one  of  the  most  charming 
qualities  is  tolerance — tolerance  for  Allen. 
How  many  headlines  have  you  ever  read 
to  this  effect:  'Comedian  Benny  Tears  Out 
Jugular  Vein  of  Obscure  Radio  Per- 
former?' None — yet!" 

Allen  was  outside  earshot.  Allen  espion- 
age agents  were  out  of  sight,  and  the 
remark  fell  on  ears  but  not  the  right  ones. 

The  whole  setup  is  crazy — this  Love  Thy 
Neighbor  business.  Benny  and  Allen  have 
been  slamming  each  other  for  years.  And 
now  attacks  are  more  venomous  than  ever. 
Jack  doesn't  like  Fred's  habit  of  chewing 
tobacco.  Fred  doesn't  like  Jack's  smoking 
so  many  cigars.  Jack  thinks  Fred's  boxing 
is  done  purely  in  the  mind.  Fred  thinks 
Jack's  vigorous  "in  the  hills"  hiking  is 
something  dreamed  up  in  the  minds  of 
Benny's  publicists. 

Allen  likes  living  in  a  two-by-nothing 
apartment  with  his  wife,  Portland,  officiat- 
ing at  the  range.  Benny  likes  lavish  sur- 
roundings— a  dozen  baths  and  a  swimming 
pool.   Allen  is  almost  a  Peter  the  Hermit. 


Benny  is  a  social-smoothy  who  loves  com- 
pany in  quantity.  There  is  one  thing  Jack 
likes  about  Fred — "His  lovely  middle 
name:    Florence." 

H  As  tastes  differ,  so  do  Benny  and 
Allen.  They  do  not  associate  from  lack 
of  common  interests,  rather  than  from  ani- 
mosity. Let  anyone  outside  the  Benny 
circle  toss  a  disparaging  remark  at  Allen, 
and  watch  Jack  blow  a  fuse.  Let  anyone 
disparage  Benny,  to  Allen,  and  watch 
Allen  come  back  with  a  slicing  remark. 

They  are  each  other's  common  sadistic 
property,  and  let  no  man  try  to  put  in  an 
oar.  It's  a  case  of  brother  abuse  brother — 
but  with  a  limited  entry. 

Neighbors  Allen  and  Benny  may  dispute 
about  who  should  get  top  billing  in  the 
picture;  they  may  wrangle  because  Fred 
has  seventeen  changes  of  costume  and  Jack 
has  but  three;  they  may  spar  about  which 
of  them  will  cop  the  Oscar  for  1940,  but  it 
is  all  good,  wholesome,  homecooked  stuff. 

In  a  philosophical  mood,  Fred  often 
wonders  whether  he  or  Jack,  whom  he 
calls  "the  streamlined  Joe  Miller,"  will 
leave  his  humorist's  footprints  on  the  sands 
of  time.  He  is  not  sure  about  this. 

But  there  is  one  thing  about  which  he 
is  reasonably  certain.  It's  the  footprints 
in  the  lobby  of  Grauman's  Chinese 
Theater,  and  he  says,  "If  Sid  Grauman 
ever  stoops  to  inviting  Jack  Benny  to  put 
his  footprints  in  the  lobby  of  the  theater, 
I'll  keep  my  feet  at  home!" 


59 


It  was  an  off  day  for 
Mimi  all  right  —  she  was  re- 
hearsing with  about  as    much 
pep    as  a   wooden    Indian.  "Stop!" 
I  groaned,  and  hauled  out  a  package 
of  Beeman's  to  cheer  myself  up. 

That's  when  Mimi  came  to  life !  She 
grabbed  the  Beeman's  and  did  a  pir- 
ouette that  took  even  my  breath. 
"Stingy!"  she  laughed.  "Don't  you 
know  it's  my  favorite  flavor?  Bee- 
man's! But  yes!  It  is  so  delicious  — 
so  different.  Smooth  with  a  zip.  Like 
this!"  And  she  did  that  little  number 
with  the  big  whirl  and  kick — it's  been 
the  talk  of  the  show  ever  since. 


*Z/PS J?/G€Sr/OM 


Quick  Tricks 

[Continued  from  page  14] 


no  critical  eye  can  tell  where  it  stops  and 
you  begin. 

All  of  which  makes  the  rouge  I  dis- 
covered the  other  day  just  the  answer  to 
your  prayers  and  mine.  In  the  first  place, 
it  looks  far  more  like  a  peachy  founda- 
tion cream  than  a  rouge — in  the  jar,  that 
is.  But  when  you  blend  it  lightly  over 
your  cheeks,  it  takes  on  the  loveliest,  deli- 
cate pink  tone — for  all  the  world  like  your 
own  coloring.  You  just  can't  get  that 
blatant,  over-rouged  effect  with  this  prod- 
uct. If  you"re  extra  tired,  and  sure 
that  electric  lights  will  make  you  look 
pale  and  sallow  try  touching  up  your 
whole  face,  ever  so  sparingly  of  course, 
with  this  cheek  tint.  I  did  that  for  a  party 
the  other  day — and  never  had  so  many 
people,  .  men  and  women,  tell  me  how 
pretty  I  was  looking!  The  rouge  gives 
you  a  glow  that  will  last  all  evening — or 
all  day  for  that  matter.  And  it  blends 
so  easily,  without  giving  you  any  edges 
or  "pools"  of  color,  that  you  can  get  that 
natural  look  even  when  you  have  to 
make-up  in  five  minutes. 

■  To  go  with  the  cheek  tone,  you  really 
should  have  the  liquid  lip  coloring 
from  the  same  manufacturer.  Because  it 
won't  come  off  with  the  ice-cream  soda, 
midnight  coffee  or  good  night  kiss.  It 
comes  in  several  smart  colors,  and  will 
give  your  lips  a  luscious  sheen.  There's 
a  convenient  squeegee  applicator  in  the 
bottle  top  that  makes  the  coloring  easy 
to  apply.  You  can  even  change  the  shape 
of  your  mouth  slightly,  and  build  it  up 
in  a  full  pout  like  Bette  Davis,  or  out  at 
the  corners  for  the  wide  generous  mouth 
made  popular  by  Joan  Crawford.  The 
color  is  opaque  enough  so  that  it  won't 
show  where  you've  painted  over  the  edges 
that  nature  gave  you.  ...  A  good  sized 
bottle  of  the  liquid  that  will  last  as  long 
if  not  longer  than  a  lipstick  (because  you 
don't  have  to  re-apply  it  so  often)  costs 
only  a  dollar.  The  cheek  coloring  is  the 
same  price.    Want  the  name? 

H  Ever  notice  Connie  Moore's  lashes  on 
the  screen?  They're  long  and  lovely, 
aren't  they?  But  they  wouldn't  be  half 
as  exciting  if  she  didn't  use  mascara  to 
darken  their  tips,  and  an  eyelash  curler 
to  give  them  that  fascinating  swoop.  You 
see,  Connie's  hair  is  really  quite  blond — 
though  I'd  never  have  guessed  it  from  her 
pictures.  So  it  follows  that  her  lashes 
would  be  quite  light,  too.  They  wouldn't 
count  for  much  of  anything,  on  screen  or 
off,  if  mascara  didn't  show  them  up  for 
all  they're  worth.  Try  using  mascara 
yourself,  to  bring  out  the  full  length  of 
your  lashes,  so  your  "b.f."  will  look  twice 
at  your  eyes  tonight!  But  be  sure  to  use 
a  lash  curler  first,  to  set  the  lashes  swiftly 
in  an  upward  sweep  that  shows  more  of 
your  eyes,  therefore  makes  them  look 
larger.  Then  apply  the  mascara  spar- 
ingly, with  just  a  bit  on  the  brush;  let 
it  half  dry,  and  separate  the  lashes  with 
quick  upward  strokes  of  a  clean  brush. 
That's  the   trick  that  keeps  lashes  from 


sticking  together  in  gooey  hard  "spikes," 
and  keeps  the  mascara  from  going  on  un- 
evenly. Be  sure  to  send  for  the  name  of 
a  convenient,  harmless,  and  easy-to-use 
curler  for  your  lashes,  and  of  a  cunning 
little  mascara  compact  that  carries  its  own 
water  supply  (to  moisten  the  brush)  and 
two  shades  of  mascara,  one  for  day,  the 
other  for  evening.  Neither  are  very  ex- 
pensive, but  they  do  make  your  eyes  look 
like  a  million  dollars! 

Just  room  to  tell  you  about  a  grand 
hand  cream  that  does  a  super  swift  job 
of  softening  and  whitening  your  hands. 
It's  a  pale  pink  cream  that  disappears 
quickly  into  the  skin,  doesn't  leave  a  trace 
of  stickiness — but  does  leave  your  pretty 
paws  smooth  and  soft  as  they  can  be! 
Try  massaging  it  down  the  fingers,  as 
though  you  were  drawing  on  a  pair  of 
tight    kid    gloves.     Pinch    the    fingertips 


Write  me  before  December  15,  please, 
if  you  would  like  the  names  of  any  of 
the  products  mentioned  in  this  article. 
Be  sure  to  enclose  a  self-addressed, 
stamped  envelope  (U.  S.  postage, 
please)  for  my  reply.  Address  your  letter 
to  Ann  Vernon,  HOLLYWOOD  Maga- 
zine,    1501     Broadway,    New    York    City. 


Geraldine  Fitzgerald,  dressed  for  the 
California  sun,  hangs  her  dart  board 
outside  so  that  there  is  plenty  of  space 
for  those  inevitable  misses.  Her  next 
film    for    Warners    is    Trial    and    Error 


60 


gently  as  Connie  does,  to  give  them  a 
more  tapering  appearance.  And  don't  for- 
get your  elbows — especially  if  you're 
wearing  one  of  the  short  sleeved  pastel 


wools  for  your  date.  Rough  elbows  never 
won  any  man!  The  cream  comes  in  ten 
cent  sizes,  so  you  can  try  it,  and  larger 
ones,  of  course.    Interested? 


Oakie  Strikes  Back 

[Continued  from  page  19] 


To  get  the  dejected  jester  back  into  his 
usual  antic  fever,  we  demanded  data  on 
other  skirmishes,  battles  in  which  the 
moon-faced  one  hadn't  emerged  second 
best.  Jack  brightened  up. 

"Me,  I've  been  on  the  grab  for  all  un- 
protected scenes,  ranging  from  my  first 
case  of  grand  larceny  at  Paramount  the 
year  Lindbergh  made  his  hop,  to  my 
latest  triumph  in  thievery  in  The  Great 
Dictator."  Jackie  sighed.  "There's  a  pic- 
ture for  you.  Pure  Art,  yes,  sir,  pure  Art. 
The  old  Oakie  stealth  was  taxed  to  the 
maximum  against  Chaplin,  the  great 
Master.  But  guile  triumphed." 

We  asked  Mr.  Oakie  to  start  from  the 
beginning  and  tell  some  of  his  trade 
secrets  before  he  did  a  monologue  on 
The  Great  Dictator. 

"The  Handlers'  Union  won't  like  it — me 
revealing  all  the  cunning  of  thousands  of 
years  of  hard  labor,"  he  protested  rather 
mildly. 

"Handlers!"  we  exclaimed. 

Mr.  Oakie  decided  that  indignation  was 
a  waste  of  time.  Obviously,  he  was  talking 
to  a  babe-in-arms  as  far  as  the  laugh 
industry  went. 

"A  guy  like  me — I'm  no  comic.  I'm  a 
handler.  I'm  strictly  on  the  virtuoso  side. 
I  knock  'em  dead  (or  knock  myself  out) 
by  sheer  on-the-spot  business.  Take  the 
scripts  which  call  for  my  talents.  They 
say  briefly:  'At  this  point  Oakie  takes  it 
big.'  You  get  no  blueprints,  brother.  You're 
on  your  own." 

Mr.  Oakie  was  getting  expansive  by  the 
second. 

"Before  I  go  into  the  Oakie  technique, 
I  gotta  tell  you  something  that  gives  me 
a  laugh  every  time  I  think  of  it.  I'm  sitting 
at  home  minding  my  business  when  the 
telephone  rings.  When?  Well,  almost  any 
night  since  1928.  Where  was  I?  Oh,  yes, 
I'm  there  studying  the  racing  form,  purely 
academic  interest,  when  the  'phone  rings. 
Some  producer  is  on  the  wire. 

"  'Jack,  my  boy,'  he  begins,  'I've  got  a 
part  for  you  that'll  make  you.  So  it'll  make 
you  all  over  again.  It's  terrific.  It's  mon- 
strous. It's  .  .  .  '  I  cut  him  off.  What  I  tell 
him  is  this: 

"  'Look  here,  Mr.  Stufflebeme,  if  the  part 
is  that  good,  you  don't  need  Oakie,  the 
treasury  department's  boy  friend,  the  kid 
who  pays  his  income  taxes  like  a  good 
little  man.  What  you  want  is  a  $100-a- 
week  comic.  With  that  kind  of  a  part  he 
couldn't  miss.' 

"Then  he  breaks  down  and  admits  the 
picture  is  hardly  calculated  to  win  the 
Academy  Award,  and  confesses  some  red 
blood  corpuscles  are  needed  in  a  hurry. 
In  short,  some  artistic  'handling.'  So  I  end 
up  by  giving  in,  after  making  sure  that 
the  price  is  right. 

"Each  one  of  us  handlers  has  our  own 
individual  technique.  We  may  be  in  there 


to  kill  the  smell  of  a  bad  story,  but  in- 
cidentally, we're  all  right  in  there  pitching 
and  trying  to  make  the  leading  man  look 
like  a  sap.  When  two  of  us  is  cast  in  the 
same  melodrama,  the  carnage  is  some- 
thing awful.  But  to  get  back  to  the 
specialists. 

"Now  with  Edward  Everett  Horton  it's 
the  double-take.  He  wakes  up  five  minutes 
after  something  fantastic  has  been  said 
and  registers  shock  or  surprise.  The  people 
lap  it  up.  But  I  got  a  theory  on  how  to 
stymie  brother  Horton.  I'll  get  my  wrists 
slapped  by  the  Union,  but  maybe  it'll  be 
a  big  help  to  Gable  or  Taylor  or  Tracy. 
Well  do  I  remember  when  Eddie  and  I 
were  tossed  into  the  same  epic.  I'd  do  an 
Oakie  fish- eye,  only  to  have  Horton  back 
me  off  into  the  shade  by  his  take  'ems.  So 
what  do  I  do?  I  fight  Horton  with  Horton. 
I  do  double-takes  myself.  And  the  result 
is,  to  put  it  mildly,  a  Mexican  stand-off." 

"How  do  you  protect  your  rights  against 
someone  like  Mickey  Rooney?"  we  de- 
manded. 

"Rooney?"  Oakie  echoed.  "The  boy's  all 
right.  But  we  old-time  handlers  take  him 
in  our  stride.  Mickey  jumps  all  over  the 
place.  How  I  put  the  clamp  on  the  situa- 
tion, when  the  opposition  is  over-active, 
is  no  trick  at  all.  I  stop  dead  still.  And  the 
audience  follows  me.  If  the  enemy  coun- 
ters by  slowing  up,  I  play  my  hole  card: 
I  turn  my  back  on  the  camera.  That  sews 
the  situation  up." 

Mr.  Oakie  paused  to  re-light  his  cigar 
and  picked  up  the  loose  thread. 

"This  business  of  making  people  laugh 
has  any  number  of  angles,  ranging  from 
catch-penny  to  true  art.  Now  you  take 
Harold  Lloyd.  Purely  a  situation  man.  You 
laughed  at  the  predicaments  he  got  him- 
self in.  W.  C.  Fields,  on  the  other  hand, 
is  a  low  comedian.  You  don't  believe  him 
even  when  you  make  out  his  lines,  most 
of  which  are  smothered  in  double  talk 
anyway.  His  forte  is  slipping  and  sliding 
all  over  the  sound  stage.  He's  prepos- 
terous. Which  is  why  you  laugh. 

"Joe  Penner  gets  his  sock  from  his 
prancing  around.  But  it's  a  losing  game, 
playing  a  jumping  bean.  Why?  Simple  as 
pie.  The  cartoon  comes  in  and  makes  you 
look  sick.  Donald  Duck  can  do  four  times 
as  much  and  never  get  winded. 

"Bob  Hope  is  something  else  again.  The 
boy's  the  king  of  the  light  comedians.  He 
dabbles  in  whimsey.  But  he  covers  himself 
almost  totally  with  lines.  Superior  stuff. 
No  mistake  about  it." 

We  interrupted  to  inquire  where  Art 

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"Way  back  in  the  silent  days,  Chaplin 
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They  had  begun  shooting  on  the  stage 
and  a  yes-man  suggested  that  Mr.  Oakie 
interrupt  his  lecture  for  a  moment.  A  tall, 
blond  girl  was  singing,  "Oh  Genevieve,  My 
Genevieve."    Mr.    Oakie    only    shrugged. 

When  the  all-clear  signal  was  given,  he 
carried  on. 

"I'll  tell  you  a  secret  about  Chaplin,"  he 
said.  "He  misses  those  old  silent  cameras. 
He  used  to  be  able  to  gauge  his  tempo  by 
the  click-click-click  of  those  manual 
machines.  In  The  Great  Dictator,  he  had 
to   depend  on  that  great  ticker  of  his." 

H  Mention  of  The  Great  Dictator  caused 
a   detour  in  the  lecture  on  comedy. 

"Yep,  it  was  old  Charlie  that  revived 
traffic  in  the  Oakie  stock.  They  had  almost 
quit  quoting  it  on  the  big  board.  There 
I  was,  fresh-arrived  from  a  fourteen- 
month  tour  of  the  world,  when  Sid  Chaplin 
calls  me  up. 

"  'I've  got  a  wonderful  part  for  you,'  he 
tells  me  with  no  warning.  I  ask  for  par- 
ticulars, of  course. 

"  'You're  to  play  Mussolini  in  The  Great 
Dictator,'  he  tells  me.  Only  I'm  ready  with 
one  myself. 

"  'Who's  directing?'  I  want  to  know.  Sid 
gets  annoyed. 

"  'Don't  you  want  to  hear  the  story?' 
he  yells. 

"  'Nope,'  I  tell  him.  I  can  see  it  in  the 
script.  'Oakie,  as  Signor  Mussolini,  takes 
it  big.'  The  usual  Oakie  stuff. 

"I  don't  have  to  tell  you  what  a  sap  I 
was.  After  I  talk  to  Charlie,  I  learn  I'm  in 
a  fancy  picture — none  of  this  losing  your 
pants  to  get  a  laugh  business.  Oakie  is 
knee-deep  in  Art." 

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Ralph  Daigh,  New  Rochelle,  N.  Y. ;  Business  Manager, 
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or  holding  one  per  cent  or  more  of  total  amount  of  stock. 
If  not  owned  by  a  corporation,  the  names  and  addresses  of 
the  individual  owners  must  be  given.  If  owned  by  a  firm, 
company,  or  other  unincorporated  concern,  its  name  and 
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be  given.)  Fawcett  Publications,  Inc.,  Greenwich,  Conn.; 
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appear  upon  the  books  of  the  company  as  trustees,  hold 
stock  and  securities  in  a  capacity  other  than  that  of  a  bona 
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anv  other  person,  association,  or  corporation  has  any  in- 
terest direct  or  indirect  in  the  said  stock,  bonds,  or  other 
securities  than  as  so  stated  by  him. 

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preceding  the  date  shown  above  is : .  (This  informa- 
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had  been  getting  ready  for  the  picture. 
He  had  read  every  speech  of  Hitler's.  And 
he  had  on  hand  a  dozen  records  of  these 
same  speeches.  Likewise  of  Mussolini. 

"Before  we  can  strike  at  what  these  men 
represent,  using  comedy  as  our  weapon, 
we  must  first  understand  what  they  are 
really  like,"  Chaplin  had  told  him  that 
first  day. 

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sembled every  available  photograph  of 
Hitler  and  Mussolini  in  characteristic 
poses.  Most  precious  of  all  were  the 
photographs  taken  when  Mussolini  was 
Hitler's  guest  at  Berlin. 

"Those  pictures  gave  Charlie  the  cue 
for  the  tone  of  the  entire  picture.  It  was 
the  tip-off  on  these  two  guys." 

We  leaned  over,  pencil  poised,  listening 
to  the  curbstone  clairvoyant. 

"Fundamentally  these  dictators  are  a 
couple  of  hams  at  heart.  Give  them  an 
audience  of  four,  and  they'll  make  a 
speech.  When  they  get  together,  they  have 
no  common  interests.  They're  busy  trying 
to  top  one  another,  to  steal  the  scene. 

"Charlie  got  this  slant  from  studying 
the  Hitler-Musso  pictures.  One,  taken  at 
the  station,  is  a  knockout.  It  shows  Hitler 
at  the  station  leading  the  way  while 
Mussolini  debarks  from  a  train,  Musso 
mugging  it  to  beat  the  band.  Hitler,  like 
any  ham,  is  scared  that  he's  being  shoved 


into  the  shade.  The  photographer  catches 
him  just  as  he's  looking  back  at  his  guest, 
a  worried  look  over  that  silly  pan  of 
his. 

"Which  is  how  come  I  get  to  swipe  a 
couple  of  scenes  from  Chaplin  in  The 
Great  Dictator.  Up  to  the  last  I  think  I 
abscond  with  them  by  slipping  up  on  the 
old  master  through  treachery.  Finally  I 
just  up  and  tell  him  —  my  conscience 
worries  me.  Charlie  only  looks  at  me 
and  smiles. 

"  "That  is  the  way  I  had  it  all  planned,' 
he  says.  'You  see  I  wrote  the  script,  every 
word  of  it,  just  the  way  you  "stole"  it.'  " 

Would  The  Great  Dictator  solve  any  of 
our  international  ills?  Mr.  Oakie  shrugged 
again. 

"Me,  I  don't  see  any  comforting  moral 
in  the  picture  unless  it's  the  curtain. 
Hitler  and  Mussolini  have  just  discussed 
an  invasion.  At  the  fade-out  they  seal  the 
bargain  in  the  presence  of  their  Cianos 
and  Ribbentrops  by  twining  their  arms 
around  one  another  in  a  brotherly  em- 
brace. 

"Only  each  is  looking  over  the  other's 
shoulders  at  his  stooge.  What  you  see  in 
their  eyes  is  not  eternal  friendship.  It  is 
the  old  double-cross,  my  boy,  the  old 
double-cross.  Does  that  answer  your 
question?" 

It  did. 


Hollywood  Newsreel 

[Continued  from  page  10] 


in  his  long  winning  streak  are  Carole 
Lombard,  Irene  Dunne,  Ann  Sheridan, 
Claudette  Colbert,  Madeleine  Carroll, 
Katharine  Hepburn,  Gladys  Swarthout, 
Alice  Faye,  Jean  Arthur  and  Barbara 
Stanwyck.  He  expects  to  be  back  in  cham- 
pionship form  for  his  next  encounter. 

J  No  Hollywood  player  is  immune  to 
occasional  sieges  of  line-muffing,  the 
tongue-twisters  usually  coming  in  series 
of  three,  but  Marie  Wilson,  the  dumb-bell 
comedienne,  hit  a  new  high  in  a  speech  to 
Tom  Rutherfurd  in  Virginia. 

The  line  in  the  script  read  like  this: 

"Psst!" 

Warming  up  for  it,  Marie  moved  the 
two  preceding  lines  and  then,  in  a  blaze 
of  glory,  let  go  with:   "Ssstp!" 

H  Curt  Bois,  the  imported  comedian 
who  scored  solidly  in  He  Stayed  for 
Breakfast  and  The  Lady  in  Question, 
takes  time  out  to  deny  that  he  is  solely 
responsible  for  all  the  laughs  he  drew  in 
the  latter  picture  as  a  ludicrous  member 
of  the  jury. 

When  he  showed  up  on  the  set  with  a 
pair  of  oversize,  squeaking  shoes,  he  was 
credited  with  more  humorous  ingenuity 
than  he  actually  expended. 

The  squeak  in  the  misfit  shoes  was  en- 
tirely accidental.  Curt  rented  them  from 
the  Western  Costume  Company,  just 
around  the  corner  from  the  studio.  He 
realized  that  they  were  none  too  nifty  a 
fit  and  that  they  were  piped  for  sound, 
but  he  was  in  a  hurry  and  had  no  suitable 
substitutes  in  his  personal  wardrobe. 


The  surplus  space  in  the  brogans  set  up 
an  acoustic  condition  responsible  for  the 
squeak,  a  touch  that  added  so  much  to  the 
addle-headed  character  that  Bois  was  por- 
traying that  Director  Charles  Vidor  or- 
dered them  kept  in  the  routine. 

The  total  effect  of  the  trick  shoes  was 
so  absurd  that  the  director  himself  broke 
up  several  takes  with  uncontrollable 
laughter. 

The  Western  Costume  Company  got  no 
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U  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Albert  Basserman  have 
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One  Saturday  afternoon,  forced  to  cut 
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H  Open  house  season 
at  Ida  Lupino's  and 
Louis  Hayward's  is  al- 
ways with  us.  If  Ida  and 
husband  Louis  aren't 
h o m e — i t's  still  open 
house.  They've  had  a 
flock  of  keys  made  to  the 
side  door  which  leads  to 
their  English-tavern- 
type  rumpus  room  which 
they  call  "The  Pub."  Pals 
come  and  go  as  they 
desire.  Their  hill-top  California  farm- 
house radiates  friendliness.  The  chintzy 
living  room,  the  open  windows,  looking 
out  over  a  view  to  be  bragged  about  even 
in  a  town  where  almost  everyone  has  a 
view,  the  cheery  fires  in  three  fireplaces — 
all  spell  a  welcome  that  is  matched  in 
warmth  only  by  the  hospitality  of  the 
Haywards. 

Because  Louis  wouldn't  allow  Ida  to  tire 
herself  with  entertaining  when  she's 
working  on  a  picture — as  she  almost 
always  is,  these  days — there  developed 
spontaneously  a  series  of  Sunday  night 
Dutch  Treat  suppers,  to  which  each  guest 
brought  his  favorite  dish.  Somebody 
would  bring  the  potato  salad,  another 
would  tote  a  cake  up  the  hill  to  the  Hay- 
wards,  and  so  on  until  the  buffet  table 
would  be  groaning  with  good  things  sup- 
plemented by  hot  coffee,  rolls,  jams  and, 
without  fail,  an  elaborate  array  of  cheeses 
from  Ida's  pantry. 

Now  that  the  football  season  is  in  full 
swing,  Ida's  favorite  method  of  entertain- 
ing is  with  a  Saturday  night  supper,  fol- 
lowing the  game.  Hollywood,  like  the  rest 
of  the  country,  is  football-mad.  And  Ida  is 
fully  aware  that  for  whipping  up  a  raven- 


ous appetite,  there's 
nothing  like  an  afternoon 
in  the  crisp  air,  cheering 
on  one's  favored  team, 
followed  by  a  long  ride 
through  traffic  jams.  So 
her  guests  know  that 
when  they  finally  reach 
their  own  goal,  which  is 
the  Haywards'  cozy  din- 
ing room,  they'll  find 
plenty  of  hot  dishes  to 
warm  and  soothe  the 
inner  man,  even  though  the  meal  is  served 
"Grabeteria"  style. 

This  dining  room  of  the  Haywards  is 
different  from  most  other  dining  rooms. 
Old  English  in  feeling  and  architecture,  it 
has  a  corner  fireplace,  beamed  ceiling 
overlaid  with  sapling  lengths  that  still 
retain  their  bark  and  woody  odor;  a  long 
table  lined  with  green-cushioned  benches. 
As  a  starter  for  the  "Grabateria,"  there 
was  an  array  of  appeteazers — call  it  hors 
d'ouvres,  antipasto,  smorgasbord  or  what 
you  will — including  ripe  and  green  olives, 
celery,  radishes,  salted  nuts,  salami,  an- 
chovies, liver  sausage,  etc.  (That  "etc." 
covers  a  lot  of  territory!)  The  roast  was 
beef — rare,  with  Yorkshire  pudding  which 
is  one  of  the  first  things  a  new  cook  has 
to  learn  in  the  Lupino-Hayward  manse. 
Then  there  were  both  baked  potatoes  and 
creamed  new  potatoes  in  green  pepper 
rings.  Split  French  rolls  toasted  with 
cheese.  A  gigantic  green  salad,  with  many 
vegetables  topped  off  with  strips  of  ham 
and  chicken,  and  a  steaming  plate  of  ravi- 
oli with  a  rich  sauce,  for  the  very  hungry. 
A  devil's  food  cake,  with  coffee,  or  a  deli- 
cious plum  pudding. 

Here  is  Ida's  recipe  for  devil's  food  crl-e. 


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REAL  RED  DEVIL'S  FOOD  CAKE 

Vz  cup  shortening 
IVz  cups  sugar 
2  eggs 
4  tbsp.  cocoa 

1  tsp.  red  liquid  vegetable  coloring 

2  tbsp.  hot  coffee 

2  cups  sifted  cake  flour  or 

174  cups  sifted  all-purpose  flour 

1  tsp.  salt 

1  tsp.  soda 

1  cup  sour  milk  or  buttermilk 

1  tsp.  vanilla 

Cream  shortening,  add  sugar  gradually, 
and  cream  until  fluffy.  Blend  in  the  well 
beaten  eggs.  Mix  cocoa,  red  coloring  and 
hot  coffee  together  to  form  a  smooth  paste. 
Blend  it  into  the  creamed  mixture  im- 
mediately (cocoa  mixture  tends  to  stiffen 
upon  standing). 

Sift  flour,  salt  and  soda  together,  and 
add  to  creamed  mixture  alternately  with 
the  sour  milk  or  buttermilk.  Blend  in  the 
vanilla.  Pour  into  2  well-greased  and 
floured  round  8-inch  layer  pans  (lVi 
inches  deep) ;  one  8-inch  tube  center  pan; 
or  one  8-inch  square  pan  (2V2  inches 
deep).  Bake  40  to  45  minutes  for  layers; 
55  to  60  minutes  for  cake  in  tube  center 
pan;  70  minutes  for  square  cake  ...  in  a 
moderate  oven,  350°. 

When  cool,  spread  Double  Boiler  Icing 
or  any  desired  icing  over  top  and  sides  of 
the  cake. 

Double  Boiler  Icing 

1  egg  white 

%  cup  sugar 

Vs  tsp.  cream  of  tartar 

3  tbsp.  water 

Vz  tsp.  vanilla 

Combine  in  the  top  of  a  double  boiler 
egg  white,  sugar,  cream  of  tartar  and 
water,  and  beat  together  just  enough  to 
blend  ingredients.  Place  over  rapidly 
boiling  water  and  beat  with  rotary  beater 
until  mixture  is  white  and  very  light. 
(Icing  is  done  when  it  barely  holds  its 
shape  and  is  not  runny,  as  beater  is  pulled 
out.)  This  takes  5  to  7  minutes  depending 
on  size  of  boiler  and  vigor  of  heating. 
Remove  from  over  hot  water,  and  do  not 
beat  any  more.   Fold  in  the  flavoring. 

This  will  make  a  generous  amount  of 
icing  for  square  cake  or  a  cake  baked  in 
a  tube  center  pan  .  .  .  just  enough  for 
filling  and  icing  for  2-layer  cake. 

ENGLISH  PLUM  PUDDING 

1  lb.  suet 
1  lb.  raisins 

1  lb.  currants 
Vz  lb.  citron 

%  lb.  lemon  peel 
Vi  lb.  orange  peel 

2  cups  sifted  all-purpose  flour 
2  tsp.  salt 

IV2  tsp.  soda 
2  tsp.  cinnamon 
Vz  tsp.  nutmeg 
1V2  tsp.  mace 


1  cup  chopped  walnuts 

1  lb.  brown  sugar 

3  cups  fresh  bread  crumbs 

%  cup  currant  or  other  tart  jelly 

5  eggs 

Vz  cup  fruit  juice 

Chop  suet.  Wash  and  chop  raisins  and 
currants.  Slice  and  chop  heated  citron. 
Cut  orange  and  lemon  peel  fine.  Dredge 
the  raisins,  currants,  fruit  peel  and  nuts 
with  Vz  cup  of  the  flour.  Sift  remaining 
flour  with  the  salt,  soda,  and  spices.  Com- 
bine flour  mixture  with  sugar,  bread 
crumbs  and  suet.  Add  jelly,  beaten  eggs 
and  fruit  juice.  Add  fruit  and  nuts.  Fill 
4  one  lb.  well  greased  cans  %  full.  Cover 
molds,  using  heavy  waxed  paper  tied 
loosely  over  tops  if  molds  have  no  covers. 
Place  in  steamer  or  on  rack  in  kettle  of 
boiling  water  and  cover  steamer  tightly. 
Allow  pudding  to  steam  6  hours.  Do  not 
lift  cover  during  rteaming.  Serve  hot  with 
hard  sauce. 

Note:  If  pudding  is  to  be  stored,  it 
should  be  taken  from  mold,  allowed  to 
cool  and  then  wrapped  in  waxed  paper 
and  stored  in  air-tight  container.  When 
it  is  to  be  served  return  to  mold  and  steam 
1  hour. 


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